Chu Jun stayed in Mingzhao City for two days. He took Ning Yun and played around the city. On the third day, he continued to set off. He did not go to the Immortal Cultivator Guild to team up with other cultivators. Instead, he directly entered the wilderness of the continent. With twelve Half Spirit Race beauties by his side, it was really inconvenient to travel with other xiuzhe. There were many people and there were naturally many troubles. Thus, Chu Jun would rather take some risks than form a team with strangers. Furthermore, in Chu Jun's opinion, as long as he and the two Golden Core Skeletons, along with Fan Jian and the others, didn't encounter any spirit beasts above level five, they would definitely be safe. If it was really that unfortunate to encounter a spirit beast above level 5, if there were no Nascent Soul experts in the team, then it would be futile to have more people. Moreover, it was impossible for Nascent Soul cultivators to form teams with others.

However, after entering Desolate Wilderness for three days, Chu Jun finally understood what a death zone was. This place was simply too dangerous. The density of spirit beasts was beyond imagination. Almost every ten kilometers, he would encounter a flying spirit beast that dared to attack them. Over the past three days, there had been more than a hundred battles, large and small, and among them, there had been three killings and treasures robbing fellows. Even Chu Jun found it hard to endure such frequent battles. Apart from the Yujia Half-Spirit Race women, everyone else had died, and the baseball hammer had almost lost its life.

On this day, the miserable crowd finally arrived at the seaside. They could enter the Starry Continent after crossing this 30,000 mile stretch of sea. Everyone searched for a high ground. Yu Jia led the eleven clansmen to set up camp diligently. They were shocked by the fierce battles along the way. At the same time, they understood the hardships of Chu Jun and the others. Thus, they took the initiative to undertake all other trivial tasks.

Chu Jun used the Minor Divine Healing Technique to treat Fan Jian's wounds on his right chest. Not long ago, he encountered a Fourth Grade Wind Pheasant Bird. Fan Jian's right chest was scratched by the Wind Pheasant Bird and almost pierced through his lungs. Not only was Fan Jian a sword addict, he was also a typical militant. He was always the first to charge forward. Naturally, he suffered the most injuries. In three days, there were no fewer than twenty injuries of all sizes on his body. Fortunately, Chu Jun treated him. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to get up now.

Under the sparks of light, the terrifying wounds on Fan Jian's chest gradually healed. Chu Jun put away the little divine healing technique and kicked Fan Jian's butt. He scolded, "Judging from your prospects, I'm almost going to become your full-time doctor. Can I go for a snack? I really think that I can't beat Xiao Qiang to death!"

Fan Jian grinned and stretched his right shoulder. "Boss, you're not being honest. Isn't it normal for this daddy to rush to the front and suffer some injuries?"

"Normally, your uncle!" Chu Jun couldn't help but laugh and curse, "You're just being cheap. This Wind Pheasant Bird originally didn't want to provoke us today, but you bitch insisted on rushing up and chopping it. You were the one who stabbed the Golden Eyed Fire Ni last time!"

Fan Jian chuckled, "This is what I call taking action first!"

"Bullshit, don't think I don't know. I'm just looking for an opponent to practice my sword!" Chu Jun said.

Fan Jian pulled out a piece of grass from his mouth and said, "Use everything you have. Isn't there a boss who can rejuvenate you? What the hell is there to be afraid of if you get hurt?"

"Bullshit, you think it doesn't take much effort to heal your injuries!" Chu Jun threw out a sentence and turned around to treat the big club's injuries.

After all the wounded soldiers finished their treatment, Chu Jun was really a little tired. Ning Yun considerately let Chu Jun get into his embrace, stretched out his jade hand to pinch his shoulder, and asked sweetly, "Are you feeling well?"

Chu Jun leisurely placed his head on Ning Yun's soft chest and closed his eyes to enjoy the woman's service. The big club was so envious that his eyes were red. He smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, can you pinch it for me too?"

Ning Yun blushed as he glared at the rammer and spat, "Find your wife and pinch her!"

The hammer scratched his head and said awkwardly, "I don't have a wife!"

"Pu!" Ning Yun couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Brother Bonhammer, how about I help you pinch it!" Shi Tai said kindly.

"Go aside, I don't want you to be my wife!"

"Brother Bonhammer, the goose is helping you!" A crisp and inarticulate voice rang out.

Everyone's gazes swept over. Even Chu Jun couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see that the one speaking was the Half Spirit Race beauty Gu Liya, who was standing behind the big hammer in a somewhat embarrassed manner. The big face of the hammer turned red and said, "No … no need!"

A strange expression appeared on Chu Jun's face. Two days ago, when he encountered a group of robbers, Gu Liya was almost cut down by a thief. Coincidentally, she was blocked by a large hammer beside her. Furthermore, she bravely smashed the thief's head. The scene of the brains bursting out frightened Gu Liya to faint on the spot. Haha, could it be that this rammer is going to have peach blossom luck?

Seeing the rejection of the club, Gu Liya said seriously, "A goose really knows how to pinch!" As he spoke, he stepped forward and was about to make a move.

The hammer jumped up in fright and waved its hand, shaking its head, "No need, no need!"

"Oh, then I'll go help!" Gu Liya turned around to help build the camp. The club wiped its face awkwardly.

Shi Tai shook his head and said kindly, "Trash!"

Fan Jian curled his lips and said, "Shame!"

Chu Jun shook his head and curled his lips, "You deserve to be a bachelor!"

Wu Yanshou chuckled!

The hammer scratched its head dejectedly, turned around and shouted to Gu Liya, "Hey … who is that? Who is that?"

Chu Jun almost fell!

Gu Liya turned around and stared at the bloated-red hammer in shock. "My name is Gu Liya!"

The pair of mung bean eyes of the club suddenly opened wide. They rushed forward and lifted Gu Liya up by the waist. They turned around and ran away. Everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded. This guy was too fierce.

"Black Crazy Miasma, run!" The hammer turned around and shouted.

In the twilight, a pitch-black mist pounced over from afar like a cloud curtain. From afar, it could smell an unpleasant stench that made one feel dizzy.

Chu Jun stood up and shouted, "Don't panic, all of you lean over!"

Yu Jia and the others quickly ran to Chu Jun's side. They had already run more than ten meters with Gu Liya's big club on their shoulders. Hearing this, they turned around and ran back quickly. A gentle and cold moonlight suddenly lit up on Chu Jun's body, instantly enveloping everyone within a radius of two meters.

The Black Wind Miasma arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye. The dense black mist drowned Chu Jun and the others. Strangely, the extremely poisonous black mist dodged like a nemesis when it touched the holy silver light. In about the time it took for a cup of tea, a large amount of black mist had already completely disappeared. Only then did Chu Jun put away the Moon Coldest Divine Light. Fan Jian looked at Chu Jun like he was looking at a monster. He finally understood why Chu Jun and the others had not been overturned by the poisonous gas emitted by the black wind that day.

"Big club, put Gu Liya down!" Yu Jia said unhappily.

This guy just woke up with a beauty on his shoulder and hurriedly put her down, scratching his head embarrassedly. Gu Liya's pretty face flushed red as she glared at the rammer and cursed something in Half Spirit Race language.

The camp was built and the bonfire lit.

Everyone went back to rest in the tent of the Divine Secrets Pavilion. The big stick was on duty at night. Sitting beside the fire, he grabbed a stick of wood in his left hand and scribbled on the ground. His right hand was strangely placed on his chest. He would occasionally lean under his nose and smell it. Then, he laughed foolishly twice, attracting the attention of more than a dozen Heavenly Wind Eagles nearby. Just now, when this guy was carrying Gu Liya, his sunny fan-sized palm pressed down on the girl's buttocks. It seemed that there was still that soft feeling in his hands, and he was reluctant to wash his hands.

Suddenly, the more than ten Heavenly Wind Condors began to become restless and looked around in fear. The hammer suddenly stood up and stared vigilantly at the pitch-black night sky in the distance. He muttered, "Could there be a high-grade spirit beast passing by?"

The dozen or so Heavenly Wind Condors looked even more uneasy. They lowered their heads and walked back and forth. Their bodies were also trembling slightly. Some of them even fell to the ground with their legs weak, and they were unable to control their stools. The big club's expression changed drastically. Although he was silly, he was not stupid. He knew that low-level spirit beasts were naturally afraid of high-level spirit beasts. These days, the Heavenly Wind Condor was so afraid. There were definitely powerful spirit beasts coming this way. The hammer hurriedly extinguished the campfire and kept all the Heavenly Wind Condors in the feeding ring to prevent the flat-haired animals from being frightened to death.

At this moment, Fan Jian, Shi Tai, and the others also heard the commotion and ran out!

"Mallets, what's going on?" Fan Jian asked.

The hammer scratched his head and said, "I don't know, those Heavenly Wind Condors were so scared that their legs went limp and their shit pissed off. There might be high-priced spirit beasts roaming around!"

Wu Yanshou's expression changed drastically. "Not good, you can scare the Heavenly Wind Condor to such an extent from such a distance. I'm afraid it's not lower than Level 5. Hide now!"

At this moment, Chu Jun and Ning Yun walked out of the tent. Ning Yun's pretty face was flushed red, and the corners of her eyes and brows were still filled with spring after the rain. Her temples were obviously hurriedly curled up.

"Master Chu, I'm afraid there are spirit beasts above level five here. Let's hurry up and retreat!" Wu Yanshou hurriedly said.

Chu Jun raised his sword-like eyebrows and said with a solemn expression, "It's too late!"

Everyone's expressions changed. A ball of flame appeared on the pitch-black Desolate Desolate Skyscreen. The flame quickly enlarged. Everyone finally saw clearly that it was a giant bird shrouded in raging flames.

Chu Jun's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. The Firebird's aura seemed to be even stronger than that of a Fifth Grade, Intermediate Grade, Twin Horned Dragon Beast. The Fire Bird flew over everyone's heads at lightning speed. Everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that this terrifying spirit beast wasn't coming for them.

However, just as everyone was secretly rejoicing, the giant bird in the flames suddenly let out a shrill cry and tumbled down from the sky, like a giant fireball that had fallen.

Peng! The Fire Bird heavily crashed into a place within a hundred meters of the crowd. Instantly, a blazing circle of flames ignited. Even though Chu Jun and the others were nearly a thousand meters away, they could still feel the terrifying heat.

"Is it injured?" Ning Yun exclaimed.

Fan Jian's eyes lit up. Chu Jun hurriedly stopped the battle madman and shouted, "Don't act rashly. This spirit beast is terrifying. Even if it is injured, it is not something we can deal with!"

With a loud cry, the Fire Bird in the flames stood up again. It was like a phoenix bathed in flames. Its sharp eyes swept across Chu Jun and the others with a sharp gaze. The warning was very intense.

"This … Could this be a sixth grade spirit beast, Pill Feathered Fire Phoenix?" Wu Yanshou suddenly shouted in horror.