Wang Wu finally understood a little.
If not for the competition between Mount Master Muyang and the West River Great King, if the West River Water Tribe were not wantonly controlling the water resources—
Then in truth, the four of them—Big Monkey, Old Zhou Tou, True Man Mu, and Jia Ding Monkey—would be living quite comfortably.
They only needed to spend a few minutes handling affairs each year. The rest of the time could be happily spent cultivating, playing, eating, and drinking. Where would such bullshit come from?
The meaning of their existence was to enjoy such benefits and keep this system running normally.
Whether other lowly living beings had a chance to cross class boundaries, what did that have to do with them?
If it were Wang Wu, he would also find that perfectly reasonable.
"Forget it. Why think so much? I'm not some savior. I just want to live well. Fifty vats a day, just enough to send a light rain over this little forest within ten li. Pretty good!"
Next, Wang Wu silently recited the three-syllable secret key of the Earth Evasion Dao Method. In an instant, the Spirit Network responded, and a strange rhythm descended, covering his entire body. With a whoosh, he tunneled straight into the earth.
As for the effect of this Earth Evasion, it could only be called average. He could travel roughly a hundred meters through the earth per second, up or down, left or right. He could not pass through rocks or minerals, water currents, or tree roots. The requirements were quite harsh.
Yet Wang Wu still precisely caught the shining point of this basic Dao Method, just as one could draw rich nourishment even from a children's song like "Two Tigers."
"It has nothing to do with the Dao Method