Chapter 3: Where is my Kun?
Chapter 3: Where is my Kun?
Hunger is a very common topic.
But in the primordial era, this is an utterly absurd topic.
"I'm actually hungry, I'm a dignified... "
Kunpeng was too embarrassed to continue.
I will try to avoid calling myself that in the future, because I am not worthy of it at all.
This primordial chaos shattered all my fantasies and expectations, ruthlessly humiliating me.
He no longer expects any innate spiritual treasures, innate spiritual roots, or any opportunities or luck.
I have no expectations for any of these.
He was even worse than a defective product nurtured by himself, so these spiritual roots and treasures couldn't give him any hope at all.
Although Kunpeng was a notoriously poor creature from the primordial era, lacking even a single innate treasure, things have now leveled out.
Thinking of Kunpeng made me feel much happier.
Many people own the Primordial Combination Set, such as the famous Qiankun Ancestor, who is said to possess the Qiankun Cauldron, a supreme innate treasure, as well as top-grade Qiankun Diagram, Qiankun Pearl, and superior spiritual treasures such as the Qiankun Fan, Qiankun Bag, and Qiankun Ruler.
The Taiji diagram of the Yin-Yang Ancestor, the Pangu Banner of Hongjun Daoist, etc.
Those who possess innate treasures are, to put it mildly, extremely wealthy.
But at this moment, Kunpeng wanted to laugh: "They're all just poor bastards."
"In fact, it's not just about being poor; they might even starve to death."
Kunpeng rubbed his rumbling stomach, unsure whether he was mocking himself or others.
Eating is a problem he is currently facing, and he can sense that he will not be able to satisfy himself with three meals a day like ordinary people in his previous life.
Currently, three meals a day are enough to satisfy my needs, which is an improvement.
"If I had known this would happen, I would have preferred not to take human form at all. At least I wouldn't have gone hungry during the nurturing stage of heaven and earth."
Kunpeng muttered to himself.
He had a lot of questions about this.
First of all, it can be confirmed that this is a very basic, low-end version of the prehistoric world; that much is certain.
Then, to elaborate, why can't such a weak world be developed using the path of the primordial era?
This is completely unreasonable.
Such a weak world, or rather, a world that can't even be called a world, a world as tiny as a seed, shouldn't it evolve steadily and progress slowly, accumulating progress gradually?
Why choose the primordial evolutionary path?
This is completely unreasonable.
They were born at the eternal world level.
If the world were divided into levels, the lowest level would be the Seed World, then the Sand World with a little accumulation, and then the World of Faint Light that has ignited civilization.
Then comes the small world, which can be considered a world in itself.
Above the small world are the small chiliocosm, the middle chiliocosm, and the great chiliocosm.
After the vast world, there should be an eternal world, or perhaps something else entirely.
This is how it should evolve.
This world is absurd. It starts off following the path of the primordial era. Do you have the blessing of the great god Pangu?
Who are you to walk this road? Why are you so desperate?
"This is utterly unreasonable. What idiot would even consider taking this path?"
Kunpeng complained like this.
At present, he no longer considers this to be the primordial world, not only because he is not worthy of it, but also because he does not have the strength to do so.
Imagine you've transmigrated into a seed world that was just born in the Chaos Sea. Don't compare yourself to the powerful world of the Primordial Era; it's just embarrassing.
Now that his mindset has changed, he should be more realistic and avoid being overly ambitious.
For example, right now, fill your stomach first.
But when he thought about it, he couldn't help but want to complain.
"The will of this world is truly foolish. It gave birth to a primordial being like me, who consumes my very essence, resulting in a scarcity of even simple plants and trees, and making it difficult to find food."
An existence like him would be insignificant in the primordial world; he had so much primordial energy that he couldn't use it all, and could play with it however he wanted. He could even give birth to true innate deities.
But that won't work in the seed world.
Seriously speaking, in the seed world, beings like myself shouldn't exist.
It should begin with the simplest living beings, and then gradually accumulate and transform.
This world is good; it has nurtured such innate beings as him with almost all the essence of nature, causing the entire world to stagnate and have no potential for development.
"Moreover, it's not just me. If Kunpeng has appeared, then Hongjun, Qiankun, Yangmei, Luohou, Yin Yang Ancestor, Kunwu Ancestor, and so on, there should be others as well, right? So many beings have been nurtured, but so far they are of no use to the world and only serve to consume it... Why is this world so foolish?"
I dare not think about this too deeply, for fear that it will lead to an even more awkward situation.
For example, many of these big shots starved to death because they couldn't find food.
This scene...
"Find food, survive, survival first!"
Kunpeng didn't want to starve to death, nor did he care about the idiotic path this world had taken—it lacked the destiny of the primordial world but suffered from its primordial disease, making it utterly incomprehensible.
"Let's cross the sea and find food!"
Having made up their minds, they decided to first swim across the waters between the islands and the mainland to find food on land.
Fortunately, I had just transformed into human form, so even though I was hungry, I could last for two more days.
There should be something to eat; surely the world isn't so stupid that there's absolutely nothing to eat.
Then, it's certain that a bunch of big shots will starve to death.
"I hope there's food, at least not nothing at all."
The more I thought about it, the colder I felt, so I simply stopped thinking about it.
Cross the sea, cross the sea!
Crossing the sea requires swimming, and it's quite a distance.
As soon as I saw the sea...
"Where is my Kun? Where is my Kun?"
"I transformed into a Kun (a mythical fish) upon entering the sea; I am actually a champion of the sea."
"Thump!"
There's no Kun (a mythical fish), just a person. Keep swimming.
Rowing across the famous waters, though the icy cold matched the atmosphere of the Northern Sea, Kunpeng felt only desolation.
Swimming on the vast ocean, he was not worried at all about the dangers.
I've been conceived and conceived so flawed, what danger could there be in the sea? It's good to have fish, at least I can catch one to eat.
Unfortunately, I was overthinking it.
There were no fish at all; he was the only one paddling.
It took nearly half an hour to swim across the wide sea.
What a vast and untamed world! It's ridiculous that a martial arts master could only play for half an hour.
Once ashore, I continued to shake off the water to avoid catching a cold from the icy chill.
If hunger has already occurred, catching a cold is also a possibility, and Kunpeng dares not gamble.
If you catch a cold and there's no medicine, that's truly terrible.
Perhaps because we were off the coast of the North Sea, it wasn't as cold once we got to shore.
The sense of form is overwhelming; each place has its own unique environment. The Northern Sea is cold, while the mainland is warm.
This world is so interesting; it may not be sophisticated, but it's very formal.
"It's not exactly small; at least I can't see the edge."
Kunpeng stood on the shore, looking into the distance. At least for him, a martial arts master, he couldn't see the edge of this world.
Even a seed world has the area a world should have; it's not ridiculously small.
Moreover, there is some greenery on the shore; there are no trees, but there is plenty of low-lying grass.
"Thank goodness, at least there's some grass. This world didn't use all its resources to nurture a being like me, so there's still a glimmer of hope."
Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief.
He was truly afraid that if there were no supplies for survival, the world would fall into a vicious cycle of marriage without commitment, and then head towards destruction.
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