Chapter 130: Better Than Nothing.
After the attack entered the spatial rift, Xuan Mo felt his vision blur. When he regained consciousness, he and Ning Rongrong were already in an unfamiliar environment.
Turning his head, he saw a scene resembling a vast forest of stars, towering trees and leafy canopies that covered the sky.
"Rongrong, how are you feeling?"
After calming down, Xuan Mo turned his gaze to the dazed Ning Rongrong.
"I'm fine, just a little dizzy."
Ning Rongrong, pale, shook her head at Xuan Mo's words, but she looked completely exhausted.
"Come on, don't try to be so stubborn when you're already like this."
Xuan Mo supported Ning Rongrong, and seeing that the place was relatively secluded, he let her lean against a tree trunk. "Take some time to recover. We have a month to make it."
Then, calming himself, he asked, "Uncle Bing, Uncle Huo?"
"What's up, kid? What do you want from us?"
As Xuan Mo finished speaking, the Fire Dragon King's voice echoed in his mind.
"Uncle Huo, I want you to take a look at this space."
"Oh, give me three breaths."
Soon, the Fire Dragon King's disdainful voice echoed in Xuan Mo's mind again. "Tsk, it's indeed a divinely bestowed space. And this space is garbage."
"Oh? Uncle Huo, tell me about it."
Xuan Mo's interest was instantly piqued. Since the Fire Dragon King could say this, he must have a general understanding of this space. If that were the case, knowing this would be a significant advantage.
As for the term "garbage," he was not the Fire Dragon King and did not have such a high standard. After all, as long as it was related to the gods, no matter how bad it was, it would benefit someone of his level of cultivation.
"Judging from the divine fluctuations within this space, this is merely a divinely granted space created by a third-level deity."
Once again, the Ice Dragon King spoke before the Fire Dragon King could, earning his immediate displeasure. "Old Bing, you're being disrespectful. You always interrupt me."
"Haha!"
The Ice Dragon King merely sneered at the Fire Dragon King's disapproval. "You have a hot temper and a confused mind. If you were to speak, I'm afraid even if I gave Mo a long time to understand what you were talking about, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to understand what you were talking about."
"Old Bing, you..."
The Fire Dragon King was so enraged he was speechless, yet he couldn't refute her, only raging impotently within Xuan Mo's sea of consciousness.
Xuan Mo, on the other hand, seemed accustomed to this situation. After all, it had happened so many times before that he was used to it.
However, it was obviously not the right time to let the two continue their argument. So, "Ahem, Uncle Bing, Uncle Huo, could you two stop for a moment and tell me about this space?"
"Okay."
The Ice and Fire Dragon Kings gave Xuan Mo some courtesy, and the noisy atmosphere vanished from his mind.
"Mo, judging by the lingering divinity in this space, it seems a third-level deity left behind. However, judging by the strength of that divinity, it seems he simply arranged it."
At this point, the Ice Dragon King paused, giving Xuan Mo a moment to digest the information, before continuing, "So, there are absolutely no useful opportunities in this space. Even if there are, it's only the best that will be useful to you. The rest are likely just herbs considered superior in the outside world, but not considered immortal, so they're useless to you." "I'll have to fight for them, though."
Xuan Mo was open-minded. After all, he still had to develop Shrek Academy. While those herbs might be useless to him, they could certainly be used to develop Shrek.
Besides, even the smallest mosquito is still meat. While it's better than nothing, it's still better than falling into the hands of other forces.
"Since you've decided... huh?!"
"What's wrong?"
Xuan Mo suddenly noticed the Ice Dragon King's pause and asked with a hint of confusion.
"Mo boy, be careful."
"What!?"
Hearing the Ice Dragon King's voice, Xuan Mo reacted instantly, his heart instantly on edge.
At this moment, Xuan Mo, who was focused on the jungle, felt a sudden surge of murderous intent lock onto him.
His heart trembled. Even though he had been mentally prepared, he still didn't expect the danger to strike so suddenly.
He didn't have time to carefully examine the hostile entity, because the moment Xuan Mo sensed the murderous intent, an attack was already hurtling towards him.
A dazzling flash of light nearly blinded Xuan Mo.
Then, a multicolored beam of light directly destroyed the treetops above Xuan Mo's head and struck his forehead.
Seeing this, Xuan Mo didn't dare to slack off. His martial spirit instantly possessed him, and with the activation of his soul power, Xuan Mo's body defenses reached their peak.
Facing this attack, Xuan Mo chose to withstand it head-on. With Ning Rongrong directly behind him, he couldn't dodge.
However, it was clear that Xuan Mo, in his carelessness, had underestimated the power of the attack.
The moment the beam of light struck Xuan Mo's right shoulder, its defenses were instantly breached. Then, a sharp pain erupted, as if a wound had been cleaved by an axe.
Xuan Mo's clothes were ripped at his shoulder. While the wound wasn't serious, it was a large wound, and blood was flowing continuously.
However, Xuan Mo didn't react at all. Instead, he was intrigued by the person or beast that had launched the attack.
After all, with Xuan Mo's current physical defenses, an attack of normal strength wouldn't be able to break through.
And that previous attack was only Xuan Mo's ability to block it physically.
Anyone else would have likely shattered their entire right arm under that attack.
At that moment, the trees before him were flattened, and a massive figure appeared before Xuan Mo. This figure filled Xuan Mo with a sense of rage.
The gust of wind created by its advance sent sand, rocks, and broken vegetation flying everywhere.
Xuan Mo's gaze narrowed, a glint of insight flashing in his eyes. As the figure approached, he could clearly see the soul beast.
"It's a soul beast I've never seen before! It seems I've entered its territory."
The soul beast before him was enormous, a full ten meters in length, its entire body composed of multicolored gemstones, a truly bizarre sight. It gazed down at Xuan Mo from above, seemingly imposing, yet fear was evident in its eyes.
Xuan Mo, in turn, raised his aura to its highest level. While the soul beast might not be as powerful as his, Ning Rongrong was still behind him, and he had to protect her first.
Seeing the soul beast standing still before him, he knew it was still testing and waiting, awaiting a chance to attack.
So, for the time being, it wouldn't attack immediately.
So, "Rongrong, get ready," Xuan Mo said, without turning his head, his gaze fixed on the soul beast, unwavering.
While shouting to Ning Rongrong behind him, he kept a peripheral vision around him, wary of other soul beasts taking advantage of the situation.
"Nine Treasures turns out Glaze!"
At the same time, Ning Rongrong, holding the Nine Treasures Glaze Tower, stood behind Xuan Mo, ready for battle.
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