Chapter 516: Lord Monkey Is Not Someone You Can Easily Mess With!

After getting enough sleep, Fahai regained his spirit.

He is a man of chaos, who feeds on the omnipotent stone and has the characteristics of [earth element] and [water element].

Even if he cannot obtain the omnipotent stone, Fahai can still replenish himself with two common substances, earth and stone.

He can sense that there is a little soil and water under the hard and thick stone layer here, which is not an extremely harsh environment for him.

This is also the most important reason why Hei Duan took a fancy to him, with strong survival ability.

The only problem is the Ruyi Staff.

The main body of the staff is a living tricolor rose, which needs water and soil.

Fahai took great pains to dig a hole and inserted the Ruyi Staff deep underground so that it could absorb the nutrients it needed.

"Now it's just the two of us, we both have to live longer, and we can only ask Lord Yaoshen for blessing."

Fahai patted the bamboo staff.

He began to collect the debris left by the flying boat.

After two days of picking up scraps, Fahai harvested a deformed gas stove that sometimes worked and sometimes didn't, a pile of iron sheets, six pieces of broken shells of a snail, a complete crystal window, a toolbox, a small amount of wood, and several omnipotent stones.

The best news is that the remaining omnipotent stones are basically all there.

Fahai began to look at this new world.

The entire stone island was uneven, with large and small potholes on it. It had been hit by meteorites in the past. This was bad news, indicating that the hut might also be destroyed by an outer impact.

Fahai had no way to deal with it for the time being.

The stones here were as hard as iron, and many of them still exuded a metallic luster. They could also tightly absorb iron blocks, making it difficult for Fahai to pull the iron off the ground and lift it.

In the past, in Qianyuan Mountain and Sand City, he was as light as a bird and walked as fast as flying. But on the stone island, Fahai felt that his whole body was covered with a heavy yoke, and the heavy pressure was everywhere.

Whether walking or running, Fahai was much more strenuous than before.

It was also for this reason that he spent three months to build a fixed camp.

This place reminded Fahai of the underground magnetite mine that the Wuji people had mentioned.

It was a very rare mine that could absorb all kinds of ironware.

Fahai simply named this island [Magnetic Island].

The surface of the outer island was covered with stones as hard as iron. The large and small stones were tightly connected to each other as if they had been smelted. It was very difficult for Fahai to chisel them open.

Fortunately, there was a toolbox for simple repairs on the flying boat, which contained iron chisels and hammers. Although they were small, they could be used.

He used the Ruyi Staff as the center and built a simple iron hut with local stones, using the shell of the snail as the roof.

Fahai dug a cellar on the left side of the hut to store the various materials he collected.

On the right side, Fahai made a statue of the god Yao with stones. Every day he prayed to the statue, hoping to get good luck.

Compared with Fahai's difficult steps, the Ruyi Staff was growing wildly.

It quickly adapted to the environment here and found a living space between the iron and stone.

Fahai sat under the Ruyi Staff and touched the surface of the staff.

"I originally thought that you might die here. Looking at the current situation, maybe you will be alive and well even if I die."

...

Soon, Fahai realized that this was a good place to practice.

Because of the strong adsorption and pulling force of the magnetic island, he could reach the high-intensity level of the past by just running, and he could constantly temper himself by running and jumping.

Fahai could feel that he was getting stronger.

This kind of visible growth was only seen when he woke up from the confusion in the past. It was difficult to have this feeling after entering Qianyuan Mountain.

The more you improve, the more difficult it is.

The world rules of the magnetic island are completely broken, and are more severe than those of Yunzhong Temple.

Yunzhong Temple at least has wind, sand, and occasional clouds and fog, but here there is nothing except the hard stones with potholes, and the whole world is silent.

But it is not to say that there is nothing at all.

The magnetic island also has its own special weather.

Meteorite shower.

Sometimes, large and small meteorites fall from the sky.

The burning stones are like high-speed bombs, smashing new pits on the magnetic island. Then these steaming meteorites will gradually merge with the ground and become part of the magnetic island.

When he faced the meteorites for the first time, Fahai was in a panic.

He quickly put all the important items such as the Ruyi Staff and the Fengcai Crystal into the cellar, blocked the hole with stones, and then held his breath and waited for the natural disaster to pass.

When it was quiet outside, Fahai came out.

The hut had been smashed into a large stone stove by two meteorites, and it was still emitting thick smoke. Next to it were broken copper and iron scattered on the ground, and the few woods were burned to black ash.

The only exception was the statue of Yao next to it, which was not damaged at all.

It seems that even meteorites dare not blaspheme the gods.

Fahai began to rebuild the hut.

On the third day after the house was repaired, there was a strong sense of squeezing and vibration in the air, and small fireballs fell rapidly in the sky.

This time, Fahai was furious.

Should good people be bullied like this?

I have tolerated you for a long time!

The monkey master is not easy to mess with!

Fahai's suppressed wildness and rebelliousness for many years came up, and he pulled out the Ruyi staff, and both the monkey and the staff entered the giant Dharma posture.

The black-haired giant ape took the initiative to attack, waving the giant bamboo and frantically hitting the falling meteorites, sweeping their fireballs to the ground one by one.

Fahai broke up the meteor shower above the hut, turning it into a smoking iron lump on the ground. None of them could hurt the hut and the statue.

Looking at the meteorites lying all over the ground, the giant ape laughed loudly and pointed the long stick in his hand to the sky.

"Is the monkey afraid of you? It's so funny! You, God, do you think you can suppress the monkey?"

"I will beat you every time I see you in the future!"

"It's just a pile of stones. The monkey grew out of the stones and has seen a lot. Hit me? The monkey will eat you!"

The giant ape grabbed a hot meteorite on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it whole.

Huh?

It tastes good while it's hot.

Fahai began to pick up the meteorites on the ground and chew them.

While enjoying the food, he gradually realized that some elements in the meteorites - at least iron, could be absorbed by himself.

Why didn't he find out in the past that iron can be eaten?

After repeated exploration, Fahai finally found the secret.

The key is the heat.

It is very difficult for Fahai to eat the cold iron, and he will poop it out if he swallows it with difficulty.

The hot and red high-purity iron makes Fahai's appetite open, and he can absorb most of it with his body.

The elements in the high-purity iron at high temperature are active and constantly moving, and can be absorbed by the body.

However, under cold or normal temperature conditions, the iron in the meteorite is tightly connected to each other, and the elements are in a state of solidification and connection with each other, and cannot be broken up and absorbed.

The body of the chaotic man is not afraid of the high temperature of the meteorite.

Fahai laughed at the sky.

I didn't expect to be trapped on a deserted island, and there would be unexpected gains.

This turned out not to be a disaster, but a delicacy given by God!

...

Time passed day by day.

Fahai gradually adapted to the new life on the isolated island.

Every day he would run around the island until he was exhausted, then go back to the cabin to rest, and then start to develop this uninhabited island. He used a pickaxe and chisel to dig out corridors under the meteorite layer, gradually exploring the world deep in the magnetic island.

Unfortunately, Fahai spent more than 50 years and came to only one conclusion.

There are indeed only two lives on the magnetic island, himself and the Ruyi Staff.

Inside this hard and heavy island, there are neither earth element creatures nor iron element creatures.

Only the hot orange-red iron flow slowly rotates inside.

This gives Fahai a stable barbecue heating table.

He no longer relies on God to give him food. He only needs to use a special stone hook to heat the meteorite downwards and burn it into a red and soft state, and then he can eat it.

In fact, those iron flows can also be eaten.

Just take it out and let it cool down a little.

The iron element is active and soft at high temperature, but it becomes violent and full of lethality at extremely high temperature.

Fahai once boldly dipped a little and tried to eat it directly.

The orange-red flowing iron exploded instantly when it entered his mouth.

The crazy heat made the iron element jump wildly in his mouth like countless sharp knives, scalding Fahai and rolling on the ground. He rested for more than a month before recovering.

As he continued to absorb the power of iron, Fahai began to be able to control the magnetic force.

He could suck up the meteorites on the ground with just a raise of his hand, making them attract or repel each other.

He could fly by simply turning the magnetic force, and easily build houses or any form he wanted with iron and stone in the air.

He touched the true mystery of this magnetic island.

…

One hundred and twenty years have passed.

Fahai is no longer afraid of any disasters here.

The meteorite rain is just a snack from the sky, and the dust storm caused by other worlds is used by Fahai for cleaning. The turbulent power is like a strange massage or surfing, bringing some adjustment to his boring life.

Loneliness is the biggest enemy.

Although the Ruyi Staff has grown like a thick tree, with lush silver-white metal petals blooming on the top, it is also gradually absorbing iron, making itself stronger and more stable, and the weight is getting heavier.

But it still can't speak.

"Ruyi? Ruyi?"

"I'll teach you, Monkey Brother, Monkey Brother, you speak."

"Too difficult? Then...you, you, can you speak?"

"No, then wave your hand?"

...

Unfortunately, the intelligence and talent of the tricolor rose are growing, but not in the field of wisdom. It can't understand language, nor can it speak.

In addition to having a one-way conversation with Ruyi, Fahai spends more time kneeling in front of the statue.

Being in the deserted magnetic island, Fahai's understanding of God has changed.

He used to think that everyone kneeled before the gods because they were afraid of the gods' power and hoped to get the gods' grace.

However, Yao Shen rarely directly punished a Yao clan member - even if he was not pious, or simply did not believe in God at all, the gods seemed to allow it.

Similarly, Yao Shen did not directly give anyone a gift.

So why do we believe in God?

Fahai dared not say such a treasonous word - the master was an extremely devout Yao Shen believer.

But now, he gradually understood everything.

Worshiping gods, offering sacrifices to gods, supporting gods, and taking pride in following gods is because everyone has come to this day along this path.

The Yao clan did not exist at the beginning, but because of the common belief in Yao God, they were united as one, cooperating and trusting each other.

I couldn't feel it in the past.

Only when you are in such a desolate world of death can you understand how huge and sophisticated the life rules Yao God has maintained.

The God of Yao gave the Yao people the torch to step out of the tribe, and also cultivated the two most important qualities of the Yao people with tolerance and patience: belief in hope and courage.

No matter falling or going astray, the God of Yao always encouraged the Yao people to move forward.

"The weather is good today, Lord Yao, I hope you are in a good mood."

Fahai bowed respectfully.

He stretched and prepared to go for a jog.

There was a sudden vibration in the air, and something fell in the distance.

Experience told Fahai that it was not a meteorite!

Danger.

Fahai transformed into a giant Dharma image, turned the magnetic force, took off from the ground and went to meet the impact object.

Both sides approached at high speed.

In the air, Fahai opened his eyes wide.

What flew over was actually a large conch?

No.

This is... Lunbo Boat?

Through the crystal glass on the outer shell.

The eyes of the giant ape and the eye socket of a skull inside met each other.

Lunbo Boat fell.

The giant ape flew above.

Both sides were shocked.

Fahai turned in the air and did a backflip, grabbing the Lunbo boat from the air.