Since it was training, of course it wasn't limited to martial skills.
In this perilous place, as long as an ordinary person could live, then one's essence, energy, spirit, and will would be immeasurably tempered and elevated.
In just a short span of one year, Mo Beichen had greatly changed.
In terms of temperament, even the people closest to him might not be able to recognize him.
"Sigh, what the hell, I can't turn back no matter what. Do I have to wait for my strength to soar and then crush everything in my path to get out of here?"
In these past few days, Mo Beichen hadn't discovered the slightest hint that he was about to leave the Crying Demon Abyss realm.
On the other hand, he would occasionally encounter a few extremely powerful Demonic Beast, which were not any weaker than the Pyretic Ant he had fought before. This made him wonder, could it be that he was getting further and further away from his destination?
Or could it be that he was heading towards the depths of the Crying Demon Abyss? Otherwise, why would the Demonic Beast they met get stronger and stronger? It was no longer like it used to be, and with every step they took, they could easily meet groups and groups of Demonic Beast.
The more powerful the Demonic Beast, the more out of place they were in the group. Moreover, they were extremely territorial conscious, and would definitely not allow any other living beings to exist within their territory.
As the old saying goes, a mountain cannot hold two tigers, unless it was a male and a female.
It was almost impossible for strong Demonic Beast to appear in groups, but in reality, it was extremely rare for a male and female to exist.
When its level reached a certain point, Demonic Beast would have their own pride, disdaining to share their territory with others, and even more so would not travel with weaklings.
This was the dignity of an expert, and it could not be desecrated, much less provoked!
The next day.
Passing through a patch of rocky forest, the tip of his nose moved and a burst of fragrance suddenly wafted over.
"This fragrance is truly refreshing. Could it be …"
Mo Beichen's eyes lit up, his footsteps sped up, following the scent. Very soon, a cave appeared at the end of the tunnel.
This cave was very small, and its depth was no more than ten meters. One could see the end of it with a single glance.
The cave was filled with green vines. Finally, the source of the strange fragrance was found on a withered wooden stake.
As he got closer, the moment he saw the figure clearly, Mo Beichen's breathing quickened and he instantly became excited.
It was a mushroom. It was crystal clear, smooth like jade, and a strange mushroom with specks of starlight on it.
It hung in mid-air. The starlight was hazy, and dense mist rose from it. It emitted a hazy radiance and had a strange spiritual nature.
No wonder he was so excited. The moment he saw this mushroom, Mo Beichen recognized it to be an extremely rare treasure, the "Star Mushroom".
The Star Mushroom had a miraculous effect in treating injuries. Although it was not as exaggerated as a living corpse's flesh and bones, it was still able to regenerate flesh and remove limbs without any problems. As long as he had a breath left, he could save himself from the brink of death.
The biggest reason why the Stellar Mushroom was precious wasn't because it could treat severe injuries, nor was it because it had the effect of removing hair and cleansing marrow, but because its effect was far greater than the Body Refinement Pellet.
Rather, it could allow a warrior under the level of general to raise one level out of thin air.
For those people who had been stuck in bottlenecks for several years, dozens of years, or even dozens of years, this was no different from a rare treasure. It could be said to be priceless!
Just like many other items, there were different levels for fighters.
From low to high, they were called War Qi s, Battle Soldiers, Generals, Battle-Kings, Battle-Emperors, Battle-Emperors, and Battle-Emperors.
To be able to successfully advance to the level of general was the lifelong dream of countless fighters, of which the 9 star soldier was the most powerful. With it, there would be a limitless future. It was enough to make anyone go crazy and be willing to pay a huge price for it!
With it, Mo Beichen's wish to recover his War Soldier Stage became very easy to come by.
"That's great! With this, I believe that my recovery will be even faster. " Mo Beichen was in high spirits, his eyes shining with excitement.
Of course, he would only use the Stellar Mushroom to heal his injuries if his head was pinched by a door.
Of course, if he kept this kind of superior medicine to break through bottlenecks in the future. If it was wasted like this, who knew how many people would beat their chest and stomp their feet on it? They would be able to greet all eighteen generations of Mo Beichen's ancestors.
One must know that countless people would never be able to advance to the warlord level and all of them would be stuck at the 9 star soldier level. It would not be that easy to pass this level.
If he waited until that time to consume the Stellar Mushrooms, breaking through to 9-star would be as easy as drinking water. He would become an incomparably powerful general with no effort at all, and his status would instantly increase by leaps and bounds!
Mo Beichen was naturally not stupid. Unless he had no other choice, he would definitely save the Star Mushroom for the most crucial moments to use.
"Roar!"
Just as Mo Beichen was getting excited, a loud roar came out from outside the cave.
"There really is a Demonic Beast? It's really good to be able to hide it, but I actually didn't find any traces of it. "
Her expression suddenly became serious, and the bloodthirsty aura caused Mo Beichen's heart to palpitate.
All of the hairs on his body stood up, and he quickly stood up from the ground, raising his head to look towards the cave entrance.
Boom!
Just at this moment, a muffled sound could be heard. The rocks around the cave were smashed into pieces by a powerful force. As dirt and rocks flew in all directions, an enormous body could be seen hidden in the dust.
That terrifying aura was being emitted by it.
When the dust settled, Mo Beichen could finally see its appearance. It was a majestic and domineering looking Demonic Beast.
"Half-step soldier level Demonic Beast … "Night Blade Tiger!"
Mo Beichen took in a breath of cold air. The size of this Demonic Beast was even larger than the one he had killed back then. Moreover, its physical characteristics were exactly the same as the one described in the book.
The Night Blade Tiger's eyes revealed a sinister look, its killing intent overflowed to the heavens, and stared at Mo Beichen with its blood red gaze. It was obvious that it was because of his sudden appearance, attracting the berserk beasts that were guarding this place.
"F * ck!" Why is it that every time I see a few rare herbs, there's always a Demonic Beast guarding them, could it be that you grew them? "
Although not every spirit herb had a accompanying Demonic Beast, this ratio was not high.
Mo Beichen was speechless, he secretly cursed in his heart, and felt that his luck was too bad.
"Roar!"
Night Blade Tiger roared in a low voice, but did not manage to attack Mo Beichen the moment he discovered him. It was obvious that he was afraid of hurting the Star Mushroom.
That tyrannical Qi was like a huge mountain, pressuring Mo Beichen to the point that he couldn't even breathe. He clenched his fists tightly, cold sweat trickling down his forehead. With his current cultivation, he was still not a match for the half step into the Warrior Level Demonic Beast.
The Night Blade Tiger's two big eyes were like two blood-red lanterns, staring at Mo Beichen with killing intent. From its throat, waves after waves of roars came out, and that bright saliva flowed down from its mouth.
"Damn it, this is truly a tiger being bullied by a dog. If I was at my peak, I could kill such a tiger with a slap! "However, it's not bad to capture such a good-looking animal and use it as a mount …"
His forehead was already filled with cold sweat, but Mo Beichen was not afraid in the slightest. Instead, he wanted to capture his opponent to be his mount.
He clenched his fists tightly, the War Qi surging like a torrential river, hiding within his meridians, preparing to face the battle that was about to erupt.
Although the Night Blade Tiger was extremely powerful and could easily tear him into pieces, Mo Beichen was not without any chance of fighting back, it was just that his chance of winning was low.
He did not plan to run away. Not only did it mean giving up on his precious treasure and exposing his back to the enemy, he might not even be able to escape successfully.
If the price was not taken into consideration, there was still hope for him to successfully kill this powerful enemy. However, that way, Mo Beichen would probably not fare any better.
It wasn't easy for him to recover from many of his injuries, but he would be beaten back to his original state, and he might even become even more serious.
But no matter what, waiting for death, it was never Mo Beichen's style.