To prevent the high priest from ruining his reputation in his later years, Yun Shou cut open his crotch.

A large amount of freshly minced animal meat paste traveled through the nine-turn large intestine in just a few seconds, even though they were only fast-grown.

But since the process has been completed, it is considered a successful graduation defense.

It transformed into a rainbow and burst forth from the highest altar of the royal tribe.

Splash!

A light, intermittent drizzle.

After a while, Yun Shou quietly left, and then quietly returned.

He saw the high priest brace himself with his hands on the ground and pull his head out.

The Grandmaster's head was truly hard; even the dense sandstone only caused him to bleed from the impact, but did not kill him.

The high priest, who was nearly 140 years old, shook his head for a while before he came to his senses. He stared at the meat paste on the altar, and his whole body entered a state of reverie.

He stared at the stuff gushing out of his dermatitis, feeling utterly miserable.

Yun Shou was very curious about what he would do. Would he twist his neck to the right and commit suicide on the spot, just like in the simulation?

The high priest broke down in tears, and Yun Shou felt that his faith in the former king and gods was not as loyal as it would be in the future.

Then the high priest began to kneel on the vast altar, and he... began to lick it bit by bit!

Yun Shou retracted his previous opinion.

He turned and left.

"I feel like Nangong Wenya, after I got my revenge, all the villains turned into comedic characters."

Looking at the small notebook in his hand, he had already covered most of the major feuds in the Yunyang Realm.

The others either have no names, or were partially offset in subsequent simulations, or are too young to be born yet.

For example, Xu Zhenwu indirectly caused the death of the first generation of Yun Shou on the battlefield.

However, he later joined Yun Si in resisting the Demon Kingdom and did not cause any more trouble, so Yun Shou was too lazy to deliberately look for him.

There's also Bai Jianghe, whose city is too close to Qingcheng, and he doesn't want to get too close to Zhu Baowen right now.

If we happen to run into each other someday, we can have some fun together.

However, there is one last location where green garlic is not available.

It wasn't the grasslands; the grassland people had never provoked him. Instead, he was brutally beaten by Lao Liu, which was truly tragic.

Instead—the Giant Island region!

"In his early days, before Lao Liu turned evil, he was living a good life in the small fishing village."

"By simply devouring the blood essence of some fish and wild beasts, the improvement in aptitude is slow, but the impact on mentality and intelligence is also pitifully low—it takes a full year to increase aptitude by half a percent!"

"Before a martial artist condenses their martial will, it's best not to use the Blood Essence Fusion Technique to increase their aptitude by more than 50%. According to the rule that it becomes more difficult as time goes on, it will take twenty years to reach 50%... After twenty years, Lao Liu will probably be a grandmaster!"

"That way, although it might slow down development a bit, at least the 'dog trough' scandal will be gone. It would only take a day or two more for simulation, but it would leave a clean record in the world..."

“The Giant Island region, that ‘Great Wood Monarch’, and the Tianyuan Peak Royal Family, who are making things difficult for me and are not exactly good people themselves.”

Yun Shou stood high in the sky, gazing into the distance; that direction led to the ocean.

He didn't know where the giant island region was located in this vast world, but it didn't matter. This world's circumference was only two hundred thousand miles, and with his strength, he could easily conquer the entire world in half an hour.

"One last wave, charge! Charge! Charge!"

His speed was more than ten times that of the fastest fighter jet in his previous life.

The white clouds rushed past, heading towards the rising sun!

——

This island is indeed quite large.

Nearly a thousand miles away, Yun Shou saw a huge outline rising from the edge of the horizon.

It was practically a continent... In his previous life, this would have been a continent.

However, its size is smaller than that of the "Three Kingdoms + Desert + Grassland" formed by the giant island, so it was named Giant Island by Yun Liu.

Yun Shou was confident that he had not come to the wrong place.

He can only see a thousand miles away because the world is a sphere, and the upper limit of his field of vision is a thousand miles.

Rather than his visual limit being only a thousand miles.

After adding a layer of elemental power to his eyes, his vision improved dramatically. Although a thin mist obscured his vision, it was not a serious problem.

"How could I possibly mistake someone so short?"

There were no reference points at the location of the giant islanders, but Yun Shou's unparalleled wisdom had already calculated their heights using distance and scaling!

That's the terrifying aspect of astonishing wisdom!

A thousand miles away is but right before our eyes.

——

The Giant Island region is a strange kingdom that has been ruled by the Tianyuan royal family for three thousand years.

Every six hundred years, the people of this land must also experience a self-directed and self-acted change of dynasty.

In such places, the level of superstition far exceeds that of desert regions. Although few people in desert regions are exposed to martial arts, many are at least aware of the existence of martial artists and internal energy.

In the eyes of the common people in the giant island region, anything beyond their ordinary experience and understanding is either a "god" or a "monster".

This person has no hair?! A god has descended to earth!

This tree is twenty meters tall? Greetings, Tree God!

This tiger can slap a person with one swipe? My God, it's practically a god!

Whether they are deformed children or truly powerful martial artists, they will all become gods with earth-shattering power when boasted about by ordinary people. Who is stronger and who is weaker will have to be verified by a "war of gods".

However, those who can wage a war of gods are either miscellaneous wild gods or the Great Heavenly God and the Great Destroyer Demon God, who change realms every six hundred years.

It is almost impossible for true orthodox gods, unorthodox gods, and gods listed in the register to fight each other, because they are all in cahoots, and their purpose in descending to earth is to take care of the royal family on Tianyuan Peak.

It is worth mentioning that if the winner of this round on the giant island is different from the winner of the previous round, that is, if the original winner was the Great Destroyer of Heaven, but was later defeated by the Great Emperor of Heaven, then there will be some "remnant gods" in the forest.

They claim to be gods of the old era, and that there is no land left for them in the new era.

The above is what Yun Shou learned from the "Blackwater Monarch".

When the towering young man descended from the sky, even the Blackwater Lord, who considered himself to have connections with some of the gods in the scriptures, could not suppress his awe and immediately bowed down.

As a feudal lord of this land, the Blackwater Monarch's ancestors were righteous gods who fought alongside the Great God of Heaven, so his bloodline was extremely pure.

When it came to his generation, although he could not witness the legendary "great god's" demeanor, he did see some gods in the books or unorthodox gods display their divine power.

They could lift a boulder that even five strong men, each 1.4 meters tall, couldn't lift.

A strange aura appeared on his palm, and he shattered the stone tablet with a single blow.

His height reached a terrifying 1.7 meters, and so on.

Each one looks impressive, easily outshining even the cheapest special effects in low-budget kung fu movies.

But when faced with Yun Shou, who was traversing the void in mid-air, all his divine power became a joke!

Compared to flight, one of the highest dreams of land creatures, those "divine displays" that are more real than acrobatics but less visually impressive become insignificant!

The Blackwater Monarch treated Yun Shou with the most respectful and sincere courtesy he could ever imagine, fearing that he might offend him in the slightest.

Yun Shou had no choice but to accept it gladly.

It felt a bit awkward at the banquet, like an adult squeezing into a table with children, standing out too much.