Chapter 277 Demonic Elephant
"This grass is a reward for you." Wang Xuan held the little white rabbit by the scruff of its neck. It was not heavy, less than one pound. It would be a pity to eat it now.

Within a radius of one thousand meters, the mood is infected, like the sacred mountain of Buddhism or the devil's land of hell.

Wang Xuan's spiritual power covers an area of ​​one kilometer in radius. This space is his spiritual pure land. When he is happy, hundreds of thousands of people in the area will feel at peace, as if they were in Lingshan. If he is angry, this place will become hell.

At the moment when his spiritual realm spread out, the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people suddenly calmed down, and negative emotions such as panic, confusion, fear, etc. disappeared, as if they had returned to their mother's arms.

"In such a field, ordinary people adjust their emotions to the most relaxed and comfortable state, and their endocrine system is very coordinated, just like those with a good mentality. They can live to be over 100 years old even if they smoke and drink."

Wang Xuan understood the power of the mind. Ordinary people can feel the changes in emotions, but those with higher spiritual cultivation can remain calm even when faced with a catastrophe, while some people become scared out of their wits at the slightest fright.

The five senses of thousands of animals were transmitted. Wang Xuan lay on the mountain and enjoyed the breeze. He did not need to go out or scan with his divine sense. Thousands of eyes helped him see the world.

It was as if there were thousands of monitors in his mind, processing massive amounts of information and looking for what he needed.

A few children were playing by the roadside, chasing and fighting each other, and they didn't notice that a sparrow above their heads was watching everything with great interest.

A Samoyed looked up at its owner, who was surfing the Internet with a helmet that enabled him to sense all five senses, choosing dog food and clothes. The Samoyed was so bored that he stepped on the power switch.

The couple quarreled. One wanted to send his son to No. 2 Middle School even if he had to sell everything he had. The other thought that his son's grades and talent were not good enough, so it was fine for him to live an ordinary life and let him go to No. 19 Middle School. Unknown to them, a ginger cat was annoyed by what they heard, so he opened the windowsill and jumped away, because the two quarreled and fell into bed.

There are too many animals in the city, and Wang Xuan has only connected thousands of them. They wander around the city, observing the world with their unique senses and perspectives.

By chance, a cat controlled by Wang Xuan's will entered Hongze's home.

There is a two-foot square family portrait hanging on the wall. The man is thin and handsome, with a pair of exceptionally bright eyes. The woman is extremely beautiful, with facial features like works of art that make people want to look at them again and again.

Hongze, who was about five or six years old, smiled with his teeth showing and happiness on his face.

But from the cat's eyes, it can be seen that there has been no woman in this house for a long time. Not only are there a lack of feminine products, but no one takes care of them carefully.

The house is only about 70 or 80 square meters, which is really average considering the living standards of the mother planet. There are not even many technological products. It is simple to a certain extent, with mostly wooden furniture and books.

A drunk man fell on the sofa, and there were a pile of wine bottles on the floor. It seemed that Hongze was also helpless on weekdays. His mother had passed away and his father was still so decadent. He could only watch himself.

The black cat meowed twice and walked around the living room like a cat.

Looking at the decadent middle-aged man, Black Cat slapped him directly on the face, leaving a plum blossom print.

"Who, who hit me? Hongze, is that you kid back? You are so rebellious, how dare you hit your old man!" Hong Yi struggled to sit up, but he didn't expect to see only a black cat.

"Where did this cat come from? It's so brave." Hong Yi laughed and reached out to grab it. His movements were also agile and quick.

The black cat dodged quickly and jumped onto the cabinet, then lowered its head to look at Hong Yi, only to see Hong Yi exclaiming and flicking his fingers. With a sound of explosion, the air rushed towards the black cat like a bullet, and a force rushed towards the black cat.

This kind of performance is not something that a physical cultivator can do. It is obvious that Hong Yi's cultivation is not bad, and his usual drunken appearance is just a disguise. The black cat's endocrine system exploded rapidly, and its qi and blood were consumed rapidly in a special way. In an instant, its strength and speed were ten times better than usual.

The black shadow flashed by, away from the air mass, and landed on the window. The black cat looked back at Hong Yi and suddenly said, "You even have time to bully cats, but you don't have time to guide your son in his cultivation?"

After saying that, the black cat jumped onto the tree, and after a few jumps, it disappeared, easily reaching a speed of over 100 kilometers per hour, which is unimaginable for ordinary cats.

Hong Yi was stunned. What did he just see?
A black cat not only hit himself, but also mocked him?

The cat has become a spirit?

"The cat demon who can speak is probably a demon fairy. No matter it is in the earth realm or the heaven realm, it is far stronger than me." Hong Yi sighed. Over the years, he has only cultivated to the Vajra realm.

He is only at the Vajra realm, how can he save his wife? He and his son will never see his wife again in this life, and there is almost no hope of a family reunion.

The poor son didn't know his mother's identity and always thought she was dead. It's not that Hong Yi didn't tell him, but he just didn't want to put pressure on him.

"Oh!" Hongze sighed and wondered what was going on with the cat demon. After thinking about it, he felt that he should move with his son. It was really unsafe to live here.

The black cat in the distance walked and the light in its eyes disappeared. Due to the consumption of its energy and blood and the bursting of its muscles and bones, it was extremely tired at the moment. Even if it could unleash its potential on normal days, it would not be able to perform like before.

"The spiritual cultivation can perfectly unleash the power of the black cat's body. It won't be difficult to reach the blood transfusion realm even within three months." Wang Xuan was very confident. Of course, the risk of such rapid improvement was extremely high. Everything depended on his spiritual cultivation and the accumulation of knowledge of practice.

Thousands of animals were wandering around in the city, and Wang Xuan thought it was quite interesting, so he just let it go.

These animals walked farther and farther away, and after a few hours they were all ten kilometers away. Although the transmission from the five senses was blurred a lot, it still existed.

Some sparrows flew directly into the forest dozens of kilometers away. Images and sounds came intermittently. In the blur, Wang Xuan saw a ten-meter-long elephant.

Wang Xuan focused all his mental strength on this and finally saw clearly that in the forest of trees hundreds of meters high, a silver elephant's body kept shrinking and then suddenly grew larger.

This seemed to be a form of spiritual practice. Judging from its aura, Wang Xuan judged that it was a demon beast at the peak of the Earth Realm, and its IQ and knowledge were no less than that of an ordinary person.

The demon elephant roared, and the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees shook. Birds, insects and ants fell to the ground one after another. The sonic attack killed all living creatures within a radius of hundreds of meters.

As soon as Wang Xuan had a thought, hundreds of birds gathered here. Their figures dispersed and soon they were distributed within a radius of one kilometer.

Not long after, a young man in white clothes walked out. He was extremely tall and stood there like an iron pier, with bulging muscles and arms thicker than an adult's thighs.

He went all the way to Changming City. On the way, he met a ferocious tiger. He slapped it on the head. The tiger fell to the ground without any damage to its fur.

Carrying a tiger weighing two or three thousand pounds on one hand, the strong man was like a hunter, returning home with a bountiful harvest.

(End of this chapter)