On the Green Star, Wang Qi controlled his avatar with lingering fear in his heart, throwing himself onto the mushrooms and stuffing his face.
Even with a Dao heart as firm as iron, he still fucking could not stomach that kind of disgust...
Actually, that was only human nature. Every immortal could do anything for eternal life—in theory, that included eating shit. But no immortal would ever deliberately eat shit just to prove that point. "Not being afraid" and "not liking it" were ultimately not concepts in the same category.
And the more he ate, the more Wang Qi understood one thing.
"Say... isn't Pula's body a little too terrible at digestion?"
Wang Qi's Pula avatar raised its upper body in astonishment, its fleshy tentacles that had yet to transform into claws rubbing its belly in surprise.
Pula's ability to digest these mushrooms was truly abnormally poor.
"It feels... only a little better than humans eating white clay..."
White clay, also known as Guanyin clay, was a natural calcium carbonate mineral. It usually existed as soft white earth embedded in rock strata. During famines in the past, disaster victims had eaten Guanyin clay mixed with wild vegetables.
But in truth, Guanyin clay was practically just calcium carbonate, something the human body could not digest or absorb at all. Eat too much, and intestinal obstruction was the inevitable result.
"Fuck... could it be that this avatar of mine is missing something crucial, so it can't digest properly?" Wang Qi's expression instantly turned sinister as the reports he had read earlier surfaced in his mind.
"Don't tell me it's a symbiotic intestinal bacterial colony... damn it! Do I really have to eat shit?"
No, no, no, no. Calm down, Wang Qi. Calm down!
It was also possible that body and soul were