Chapter 620 Escape Alex walked down the mountain, finally after figuring out he was on top of one. That had been a difficult thing to figure out as it turned out, he had actually landed on a plateau.
He wasn't sure if going downhill was the best idea or not, since he didn't know if stronger beats liked the peak or not.
However, he assumed they did, based on the fact that the density of Qi would always be higher on the peak than in the valley.
Which was why most sects' hierarchy was based around who got to live higher on a mountain.
Other than that, he thought it was a good assumption to think that the cauldron of his, if it had fallen down on the mountain, would have likely rolled downhill.
So, he wanted to wrap around the mountain range and see if he could find it at all.
As he walked down the mountain, in the span of about 30 minutes, he saw about 3 different beasts fight and kill another one, eating their cores.
'How the hell are there still so many beasts here?' he wondered. With day-to-day violence like that, most beasts should have died by now.
It was another hour and a half down the mountain later than he realized why that was.
There were too many beasts in the mountains. They liked to mate as much as they fought, giving birth to more beasts than was appropriate.
Them fighting themselves was simply their way of population control.
Finally, Alex managed to reach a patch of land that wasn't sloped at all. He hadn't walked down too quickly, but it had still been relatively fast, so he was surprised when he didn't get her sooner.
'Finally, the valley,' he thought. There were multiple beasts in his senses, someone ignorant of him, some eying him as food.
Alex ignored all of them. 'Let's go find the cauldron,' he thought and started walking towards his left, hoping he was on the right path to wrap around the mountain.
Just then, a beast entered his vision, a lizard the size of a crocodile. Its body texture was rough with a dull brown color to it. However, when looking closely, one would see that it wasn't a brown color, but rather a group of many, many vibrant colors, mixing together to become muddy.
'Colorful… venomous?' Alex thought. That was something he had been taught in his home. If something out in the open was colorful, it was likely venomous and one should stay away from it.
Alex tried to go around it, but it looked like it was staring directly at him.
'True King realm, dammit I cannot fight it yet,' he thought and tried to back away, instead of going the other way around the mountain.
However, the beast started following him. 'Why the hell is it following me? I'm just a puny True Disciple 3rd realm,' Alex thought.
It would make sense for other True Disciple and True Master, even True lords to see him as an easy target and attack. But this was a True King beast. No way in hell would his 'monster core' ever be useful to it.
Just then, he noticed two True Lord beasts slowly make their way towards him as well. They seemed to want to eat him right now, but they didn't.
Alex wondered if there were actually more beasts in the valley than at the mountain top and started frowning at the fact that he might have guessed wrong.
Then 3 more beasts came from his backside, 3 vulture beasts. Then, a pack of wolves with cultivation in the True Master realm.
Now that this many beasts had gathered, Alex couldn't help but wonder if there was something else going on here that he wasn't aware of.
It surely wasn't possible that all of these beasts had come to him just because of the aura of a True Disciple 3rd realm, right?
That was when a thought struck Alex. 'What if they aren't here for me?' he thought and looked in his robes.
The 5 monster cores lay there hidden inside. But while the cores were hidden, their aura certainly was not. And with 5 of them together at once, it must have looked like a buffet to the beasts.
Alex frowned. He cursed himself for not eating the cores, but they were too high level at the time, and he didn't want to risk fighting such strong beasts' mental image in his mind when his mind was all he had for now to survive.
And now, it had come back to bite him. 'I guess it was true when they said a treasure in a weak's hands is a crime,' he thought.
Now, the only way to escape this situation in his eyes was to get rid of the treasure.
He was willing to depart with it quite easily as the treasure weren't very valuable ones, to begin with.
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