Chapter 168: Obtaining the Medicine

The mountain peaks descended, pressing down on the area above the Spirit Lake. Everyone was alarmed. Who could be so powerful as to simultaneously suppress and kill everyone?

The crowd was distracted and had to defend themselves. If Shifeng were allowed to fill this place with stones, they might be safe, but the silver peach trees would surely be destroyed.

Various treasure techniques shot into the sky, flashing symbols, shattering the stone peaks, with debris and dust filling the air. The sky above was a gloomy gray, and the Spirit Lake was covered in dirt and stones.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Little One stored the young deity into the Qiankun Bag. He transformed into a beam of demonic light and rushed forward, taking action amidst the dust and stones. Opening the Qiankun Bag, he tried to collect the four silver peach trees.

With treasure techniques clashing and divine light dancing, the place was in complete disarray.

Several small trees were lifted off the ground, pulled out of the soil by Shiyi, the purple-clad girl, and others using symbols. However, Little One's Qiankun Bag was evidently more domineering, swallowing everything.

The area was in complete turmoil, with light flashing everywhere.

A roar echoed, and an old wolf appeared. Though only a meter long, emaciated and looking decrepit, it was terrifyingly powerful.

With a "pfft," it slashed open the body of a pure-blooded being, a horrifying sight as the light from the treasure weapon pierced through.

An old undying creature, mentioned by the Monkey King, also appeared here to seize the holy medicine. Its strength was unfathomable as it opened its not-so-large mouth, disturbing the void.

Little One was startled, frowning as the struggle failed to secure the silver peach trees into the Qiankun Bag. The lurking old wolf took advantage of the opportunity.

However, it was not successful. Other creatures also coveted the treasure. A magpie appeared, though it was an ordinary species, its strength was frightening. It rapidly enlarged, resembling a Kunpeng, covering the sky, extending its large claws to interfere with the divine battle, pushing back the old wolf to snatch the holy medicine.

The place was in utter chaos, with powerful beings emerging from the shadows, including the former “undying” creatures.

The Monkey King roared from afar while fighting powerful enemies. He had been paying close attention to this place. With a thunderous sound, symbols flared, and the Spirit Lake was illuminated by a myriad of lights.

“If you want to take my treasure, I’ll take you all down. I’ve been waiting for this for a long time.”

With his roar, various mysterious symbols from the Pure Land glowed and formed a sealing array that locked down the area. The ground was fixed, and no one could shake the four silver peach trees.

The array appeared, and the Monkey King was well-prepared, waiting for the old creatures to show up so he could capture them and the pure-blooded beings all at once.

“That’s a powerful formation,” everyone was surprised.

“Monkey, you are too arrogant, thinking you’re the master of the Hundred Cuts Mountain. Such arrogance will lead to your demise.”

“It’s time to settle old scores. Monkey, come and face your death.”

Several ancient beings spoke with a heavy tone, filled with killing intent.

“Just a few defeated enemies from back then. I’ll kill as many as come,” said the Monkey King.

With a thunderous sound, he avoided the attacks of the Golden-Winged Roc and the Peacock, crashing into the black to drive back the silver-spiked beast, and returned to the Pure Land, targeting the old kings.

“Kill!”

“Today, we must eliminate this monkey!” roared the Bull King, seeking to unite with the old kings.

The Iron-Blooded Ancient Tree showed its intention with action. Its roots spread, cracking the earth, reaching the Pure Land in an instant, attacking the area.

Other kings also rushed in, with no one retreating. Since the battle had reached this point, it was a fight to the death with the monkey. If they did not eliminate it today, there would be great trouble.

In the Pure Land, the raging monkeys went wild, and the Monkey King returned, wielding a war spear and slaughtering everywhere.

The pure-blooded beings were in great danger, activating their treasure techniques to forcibly break through. They were confident in their ancient treasures, as being trapped here meant certain death.

Little One crouched down, holding a broken sword in one hand and a small tower in the other, ready to flee. Since his attempt had failed, he did not plan to fight to the death here. The beings were too powerful and difficult to handle.

“Monkey, your formation is so poor. With so many flaws, you think you can trap us?” An old dragon appeared, its entire body green, looking frail and bloodline withered.

“It’s you. Weren’t you dead back then?” The Monkey King was startled. This was a master of formations. With it present, the ancient formation was hard to contain anyone.

“If you do not die, how can I leave this world?” the old dragon said in a deep voice.

“Enough talk. Come and meet your end,” the Monkey King dived.

“First, let’s break your formation. I’ll show you how laughable these shabby formations are,” the old dragon sneered. With a wave of symbols, the place immediately resonated with the sound of cracking.

Soon, a corner of the formation was breached. As the symbols collapsed, daylight reappeared. Several old monsters combined their efforts, rendering the formation unable to withstand the assault and falling apart.

Clearly, their hatred for the monkey surpassed everything. They wanted to kill it immediately and united all their forces to strike.

At this moment, Hei, the Bull King, and the Peacock arrived, launching a fierce attack, engaging the monkey in battle. Treasure techniques surged, and divine light illuminated the scene.

The pure-blooded beings had no choice but to use their treasure techniques and join the fight, as they were also in the Pure Land, which had become chaotic.

Of course, Bi Fang, Zhu Qian, and others, though lacking in strength due to their short cultivation time, still managed to hold their ground after using their treasures and were not immediately killed.

However, the longer the battle went on, the paler their faces became.

Eventually, a pure-blooded being fell, torn apart here and turned into a bloody treasure medicine.

The battle grew increasingly brutal. Little One grinned, covered in wounds. Even he was affected. Despite having the broken sword in hand, the king’s murderous light remained terrifying.

This was due to him pretending to be weak and fighting with a group of monkeys. No one paid much attention. Otherwise, if he had been the focus, it would have been even more dangerous.

A pure-blooded being, daring beyond measure, Bi Fang used a treasure to create a golden passage, reaching directly to the silver peach trees, almost pulling one small tree in.

“Get lost!”

The Monkey King was furious. With a slap, his golden claws enlarged, causing the golden passage to shatter. Bi Fang’s body cracked, and bones shattered.

He suffered severe injuries, let out a mournful cry, activated his treasure, and vanished in a flash, disappearing from the scene.

Everyone was astonished. It was definitely a supreme treasure to escape from the Monkey King, which was no small feat.

Little One did not leave. He still had some strength left. He carried a shrinking symbol on him and could escape instantly. He continued to fight with the monkeys, eyes fixed on the holy medicine.

Aside from him, the Chìlóng was also fierce. Though fleeing into the sky, it opened a divine net, enveloping a silver peach tree and wrapping it up to escape.

At the same time, Zhu Qian took action. It ignited an ancient symbol, emitting mysterious power, forming a light cluster that wrapped around a holy medicine and rapidly retreated.

Little One was dumbfounded. These guys had strange treasures and actually succeeded.

“Come back!” roared the Monkey King, using his divine power to inhale. The clouds in the sky were all sucked into his mouth, and the two peach trees flew back.

Additionally, countless monkey hairs flew out from him, turning into golden divine needles, densely stabbing forward.

The Chìlóng roared in anger, covered in blood. It was struck by the divine needles and cried out in pain, its blood spraying out. It had to abandon the peach tree and flee.

Zhu Qian fared even worse. It was hit by a divine blade from the Monkey King’s formation, its powerful tail severed as it fled for its life.

“Let you go first. I’ll deal with you one by one later,” the Monkey King whispered, battling everyone while pulling the two treasure medicines back.

“Weng”

Suddenly, the void was disturbed, and the silver peach tree that had been pulled back was stabilized, then rapidly fell.

The purple-clad girl, holding a golden horn, dispelled the Monkey King's symbol and intercepted the peach tree, quickly fleeing with it.

“The Holy Horn that specifically breaks symbols!” Everyone exclaimed, their eyes immediately turning red with rage.

“My holy medicine, who dares to take it?” The Monkey King’s voice was icy.

Golden beams shot from his eyes, like thunder, enveloping the silver tree and aiming to reclaim it.

“Monkey, you’re too distracted. Be careful or you’ll fall!” The old wolf sneered and launched a ferocious attack.

Moreover, it intentionally assisted the purple-clad girl, causing the Monkey King to be distracted, resulting in the holy medicine falling to the ground and slipping out of the Monkey King's control.

Several pure-blooded beings rushed in. With the three treasure medicines in the Pure Land difficult to seize, this one, out of the Monkey King's control, was the best option.

The Rift Sky Demon Butterfly flapped its wings, blocking the purple-clad girl, while a divine bird swooped down, arriving in an instant.

The battle was intense, with all engaged in a bloody struggle.

“Let you fight for now. None of you will escape in the end,” the Monkey King’s cold voice echoed from the distant sky.

The void trembled as Shiyi suddenly reappeared at a critical moment. His gaze was brilliant, and strands of lines flew from his eyes, stabilizing the void and imprisoning the holy medicine. He then forcefully pulled the medicine closer.

The purple-clad girl, glowing with radiance, arrived at high speed. Her crystalline hand formed a seal, generating divine patterns that instantly wrapped around the peach tree, pulling it back.

Other beings also rushed forward to compete for it.

“Apologies, everyone. Shiyi’s eyes shine with a strange divine power that temporarily restrained the void, preventing others from getting close. Then, a shimmering white jar appeared on his chest, palm-sized and refined from precious bones. It was warm and translucent, with auspicious clouds, used to collect the silver peach tree.”

“Open!”

The purple-clad girl shouted. One hand expanded the symbol, shaking the void, while the other wielded the golden divine horn to dissolve the confinement, clearing the void.

However, it was a bit too late. The silver peach tree was shrinking and was about to fall into the bone jar.

Suddenly, a light flashed. Little One used the Shrinking Earth Symbol, rapidly rushing over. He threw the small tower, hitting the bone jar with a crisp clang, causing it to deviate.

He dashed past while reaching for the silver peach tree. Everyone was startled and immediately tried to stop him.

Little One braced himself, using his hands to block the attacks of the crowd, biting down on the silver tree trunk.

The purple-clad girl and Shiyi cast spells, trying their best to stop him, making Little One feel as if he were stuck in a quagmire. After a while, he bit off a segment of the trunk and sped away without hesitation or delay.

The crowd was shocked and startled.

With a segment of the tree missing, it fell down. They did not pursue the fleeting shadow but instead grabbed for the holy medicine.

“Damn it, one of the silver peaches is missing.”

Little One bit off a peach from the branch, making the atmosphere tense. However, he had already left.

Shiyi’s eyes were cold as he looked at the fleeting silhouette. He was so close to obtaining that small tree, only to have it disrupted.

Little One grabbed the small tower, wrapped it around his hair again, and disappeared from sight.

The area was filled with symbols and rumbling. Unfortunately, the others were too far away and gained nothing. Shiyi and the purple-clad girl succeeded, with the former taking a segment of the branch and the latter getting the main body of the tree.

“Let me out!”

At this moment, a voice came from the Qiankun Bag, vibrating with a thud. Little One was startled and opened the bag to find the cocoon vibrating.

“Hmm, my holy medicine, how is it in your hands?” A voice came from the cocoon.

“Ha! Trying to swindle my holy medicine. You should know that even you belong to me,” Little One said.

The cocoon glowed, and at the same time, the Pure Land trembled and then split open, revealing a complex and mysterious formation as if it had revived.

“Collect!” The being in the cocoon gasped heavily, as if on the verge of death.

Three silver peach trees flew in, but unfortunately, the Monkey King intercepted them midway. Only one successfully broke through and landed nearby.

Little One was surprised but did not hesitate. He grabbed the small tree and used the Shrinking Earth Symbol to swiftly disappear.

Chapter 167: The Demon Tree

In the Pure Land, where the twilight danced and the Spiritual Lake gleamed like warm jade, the ongoing battle had shattered the tranquility, with a group of exceptional talents causing chaos in the Monkey King's lair.

A divine monkey roared as it leaped into the air, clutching a brilliant Chilin Dragon with its arms. It opened its enormous, bloodthirsty mouth, revealing a set of snow-white fangs, and bit down on the dragon’s tail.

"Get off!"

The Chilin Dragon roared, shaking its body violently. As a pure-blooded being, its physical strength was unmatched, and such shaking, combined with the support of runes, could easily cause mountains to collapse.

"Crack!"

The divine monkey’s fangs broke, and it screamed in pain, but it was extremely ferocious. Its golden claws, sharp and glittering with a cold light, covered in mysterious symbols, fell upon the Chilin Dragon’s tail.

The Chilin Dragon let out a muffled groan; its tail was bleeding profusely. This wasn’t because its body wasn’t strong enough, but because it had been struck by the Monkey King’s attack from two days ago, where a war spear was thrown and pinned it to the ground. Although it had used precious medicine to heal the broken tail, it was still bleeding heavily.

The divine monkey, grimacing, tore off a piece of flesh with its sharp claws and ate it. The divine blood splattered, rousing the ferocity of the surrounding golden monkeys, who lunged forward together.

To them, this flesh was more valuable than anything.

The Chilin Dragon roared in anger, its divine artifact glowing. It spared no effort, consuming its energy to slay those who offended its majesty.

Elsewhere, the others were also drenched in blood, fighting fiercely with many monkeys. The Sky-Splitting Demon Butterfly, Bi Fang, and the monkeys were all engaged in a chaotic melee.

At this point in the battle, everyone was fighting to the death.

Years ago, these golden monkeys were extremely vicious, and under the Monkey King’s leadership, they had killed more than one king and seized four small holy medicines. Now, a group of youths dared to pull out their teeth from the tiger’s mouth, which was intolerable.

Shi Yi walked forward with large strides, the dazzling twilight almost uprooting a silver peach tree. He was indeed very powerful, invincible in his path, and many monkeys lay dead beneath his feet.

In the ancient woods, Little Dot stood behind an old tree trunk, quietly observing everything. The battlefield was extremely intense, and all sides were fighting fiercely. He remained silent, watching the battle.

Suddenly, he felt a warning, with his eyelids twitching. At the same time, Little Wolf also howled as if it had detected something extremely dangerous.

White snowflakes fell one after another, crystal-clear and beautiful, dancing in the ancient forest.

"This is bad."

He sensed something wrong. At the same time, a sharp pain shot through his right arm, as if bitten by some insect. Seeds began to take root in his flesh and quickly grew.

Little Dot was both shocked and angry. He widened his eyes, staring at the mountainous area ahead. This couldn’t possibly be snowflakes; it was actually pure white fluff falling from the sky.

"Demon Tree."

In ancient times, a peerless demon tree had caused endless calamities, turning the wilderness into a river of blood. Whenever it made a move, no one could oppose it.

The divine seeds it scattered, also known as cursed demon bristles, could take root in the bodies of powerful beings, extracting their essence to continuously strengthen itself.

In its heyday, even the strongest sacrificial spirits worshipped by various races had to retreat, as it was truly a dark era.

Later, it even planted cursed demon bristles on a deity, draining its essence and spirit, leading to further transformation and becoming invincible.

Due to its murderous nature, the saints eventually joined forces to defeat it after a long and painful battle, paying a heavy price.

It was a terrifying era. When the Demon Tree appeared, the world fell silent. No one dared to provoke it, and even the deities worshipped by ancient kingdoms would retreat, for it was truly terrifying.

For a long time, this race did not appear again.

There was no doubt that the Demon Tree entering this small world was far from ordinary. Those who dared to walk with pure-blooded beings must possess such strength to be so confident.

At this moment, it chose to attack Little Dot, planting cursed demon bristles as soon as it arrived, silently. By the time the snowflakes were seen, it was too late for defense.

Little Dot’s entire arm was glowing. He wanted to force the divine seeds out.

The Demon Tree wasn’t very tall but had a sacred majesty, enveloped in brilliant holy light, resembling an ancient divine tree that struck fear into hearts.

Its branches and leaves were a dripping green, filled with the aura of the Dao. The tree had a snow-white spherical object emitting a crystal-clear glow, resembling a full moon, occasionally dropping some cursed demon bristles.

"Open!"

Little Dot shouted, ripples spreading from his body, forcing back the divine seeds falling from the sky.

However, his arm was in severe pain. Two bristles had already taken root, drawing his flesh and divine power. The bristles had even sprouted tender branches.

"Ow!" Little Wolf whimpered.

"Those who are tainted by the bristles cannot escape death," said the Demon Tree.

Its roots were large and strong, walking like human feet, covered with silver symbols. Although it was a tree, it had facial features on its main trunk and could speak.

With a hissing sound, the flying bristles, shimmering with cold light like a falling starry river, came flying.

"Such powerful flesh medicine," the Demon Tree launched a more ferocious attack, its facial features looking somewhat fierce as it spoke.

Little Dot frowned, using the bone script recorded in the Primitive Truth Resolution to refine the seeds on his arm while combating the overwhelming demon blades.

"Break!" he shouted. His arm glowed, and with a powerful shake, he expelled a large amount of blood and even a piece of flesh, forcibly squeezing out the two divine seeds.

"Retrieve!"

The Demon Tree commanded, wanting to reclaim those two seeds to obtain Little Dot’s blood and extract his life mark and mysterious power.

"Can’t retrieve them."

Little Dot shouted, biting down on a green tender shoot with his mouth. His small white teeth glowed as he crushed the bristles, which were as hard as iron, with just a few bites.

Then, he ate them directly.

The Demon Tree was stunned, having never encountered such an opponent before. It usually drained others' flesh but today faced someone so ferocious that they directly ate its seeds.

Another bristle didn’t escape this fate. Little Dot summoned the Sphinx Mirror, which fixed it in place. Like eating a carrot, he bit off this sprouting seed and ate it.

"Such powerful teeth," the Demon Tree was astonished. The cursed demon bristles were divine artifacts, harder than imagined. The fact that the opponent could bite and eat them was truly unexpected.

"Swipe!"

Little Dot left a residual shadow in place and lunged at the Demon Tree for a fierce battle.

Runes filled the sky, divine light obscured the sun. Little Dot was furious. The opponent actually tried to devour him and plant bristles on him. He struck fiercely, attacking the Demon Tree.

The Demon Tree was indeed very powerful, especially in its mastery of runes, with its entire form swaying with twilight light and mysterious symbols. Its divine art was brilliant, enveloping the area.

The divine seeds in the sky glowed and merged with various symbols, forming an ancient magical array that trapped Little Dot in the center for refining.

"Poof."

Little Dot, wielding a broken sword, cut forward, while the Demon Tree swayed and emitted a light orb, which turned out to be a forbidden ancient artifact. As soon as it appeared, it unleashed a torrent of demonic light and continuous ominous sounds.

"How terrifying. Could it be a divine weapon left by its ancestor who slaughtered gods? How could such a horrifying scene appear?"

The nine-headed lions on the divine carpet were all astonished.

In the blurred vision, a blood-soaked land appeared, where countless beings wailed in sorrow as a large tribe was slaughtered, and ancient nations fell. A towering demon tree dominated the vast mountains and rivers, even making gods retreat.

"Clang!"

Little Dot’s broken sword struck the light orb, revealing the Demon Tree’s divine artifact. It was a charred black staff, surrounded by an aura capable of suppressing the sun, moon, and stars.

"This is a remnant of the weapon from that demon tree from ancient times," Fire Spirit said in shock. Being from the Fire Nation, she was naturally aware of the dark era of the ancients.

It was clear that the small demon tree entering the ancient world had an extremely terrifying connection with that legendary demon lord from the past.

With a hum, the broken sword collided with the charred black staff. Divine light burned, speckled with stars and the roars of deities. The two transformed into a sea of stars, clashing violently and consuming each other.

This was the lingering battle of the ancient saints, as if the grandeur of that era had extended to today.

The Demon Tree glowed, its entire form transparent. Its leaves rustled, green mist surged, and its branches and twigs shone with runes, advancing forward to crush everything.

The tree itself was a divine artifact, invulnerable and especially formidable. Its roots, resembling dozens of arms, pierced through numerous giant rocks and enveloped Little Dot.

Naturally, the ferocious child was not willing to be outdone. Electrical sparks danced around him, and a silver divine moon like a blade slashed outward.

"This is bad. Being entangled by the Demon Tree means certain death. We must avoid close combat," Fire Raven warned.

The Demon Tree was cold and ruthless, its roots coiling around Little Dot. It then extended sharp blades, aiming to pierce his body and drain his essence.

"Not necessarily. It’s still uncertain who will eat whom," the Red Bird said confidently about the ferocious child, having seen him swallow Taiyi True Water whole.

The Stone Guardian nodded in agreement, recalling how the child had even consumed divine sand, grinding it into powder and swallowing it, yet remained lively.

Little Dot’s entire body radiated golden electrical light, blocking the roots. Despite some parts piercing through and causing him to bleed, he was undaunted, fiercely gnawing at the Demon Tree.

“Crunch crunch.”

The Demon Tree shook violently. Its trunk was bitten into a pit, and the ferocious child’s eyes sparkled as he gnawed eagerly, not stopping.

"Damn, is he really human? His teeth are sharper than those of ancient ferocious beasts. This is truly against the heavens," the Demon Tree cursed, trembling with pain.

It pierced through Little Dot’s body, consuming his blood essence. But the human boy did not back down. His divine art erupted, and his small teeth glowed brightly, biting into the trunk with extraordinary speed and consuming a large chunk of it.

Moreover, he used his hands and feet, displaying immense strength, to break the roots and branches.

If others were entangled by the Demon Tree, they would surely be terrified as it meant certain death. However, Little Dot remained fearless, competing in speed and devouring the tree’s body.

"Crack!"

Little Dot’s divine power was astonishing, almost splitting the Demon Tree apart. He forcefully tore off a thick branch, and divine art surged, with electrical light penetrating the tree’s body.

The Demon Tree had had enough. It suddenly shook, releasing all its roots and retreating at high speed. It withdrew the charred black staff and considered Little Dot the most ferocious beast, maintaining a safe distance for a standoff.

Little Dot, bleeding, held onto the green, sparkling branch and continued to gnaw, quickly consuming it.

Seeing this, the Demon Tree was silent. It said nothing and silently retreated into the depths of the dense forest, remaining quiet throughout.

“Such sharp teeth,” Fire Spirit, the nine-headed lions, the Red Bird, and others were left speechless, unsure of what to say.

“Sweet like sugarcane,” Little Dot said, blinking his big eyes as he enjoyed eating the last glowing branch.

In the depths of the forest, the Demon Tree’s body trembled, and then it shook violently, erupting in dazzling light that made the Pure Land shake.

However, it did not turn around, silently leaving.

"Boom!"

By the Spiritual Lake, the outcome was imminent. The purple-clad girl wielded a golden divine horn, extinguishing all runes and driving back a group of divine monkeys. She moved to uproot a silver peach tree.

The monkeys erupted in violence, attacking her in unison.

At the same time, Bi Fang, the many-headed lions, the Chilin Dragon, and the Sky-Splitting Demon Butterfly all intervened, using their treasures to drive back the monkeys.

At this moment, the void trembled. Shi Yi acted, with a Li Lion flying out from his left eye and a Golden Peng soaring from his right eye, both formed of runes, sending the surrounding monkeys flying.

Holding a mysterious divine artifact that adorned him like the blazing sun, Shi Yi used his eyes to cast two great divine arts, greatly amplifying their power.

Runes interwove, dazzling and brilliant, enveloping the silver small holy medicine, preparing to lift it from the ground.

“Not good,” the nine-headed lions and others were astonished. Someone was about to succeed.

Standing silently in the ancient forest, Little Dot suddenly erupted, turning into a beam of light. With a thunderous crash, he severed a nearby stone mountain, lifted the fallen stone peak, and hurled it forward, covering everyone below.

Next, proceed to write Chapter 3.

Chapter 166: Great Harvest

The tree hollow was filled to the brim with a frothy, amber-like liquid, shimmering with a captivating fragrance that was intoxicating. The little one was blissfully tipsy, with eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, overwhelmed by the unexpected shock and delight.

This was not ordinary liquor but a brew made from various mystical herbs, priceless beyond measure. Just a single cup of it could lead many to fight over it with fierce desperation.

Such a tree hollow, containing silver fairy peaches in its midst, was astonishing to imagine. Even the most formidable beings from powerful families would envy it.

The little one took another small sip, the various fragrances rising and reddening his cheeks as he became almost delirious with pleasure, intoxicated beyond measure. The light of divine dawn surged in his mouth and nose, filled with the purest essence.

“Hurry up and put it away, or there will be serious trouble.”

With his strong physique, he quickly refined this small sip of monkey wine, regaining his clarity. Using a broken sword, he corked the sparkling liquid and then, with effort, pulled out the entire tree, placing it into his Cosmic Bag.

This was definitely a priceless treasure; having the monkey wine meant he would have no regrets even if he didn’t get the fairy peaches.

In the rear, the Big Red Bird was drooling with excitement. It was like a dream to find such a liquor brewed from divine herbs. It almost wanted to pounce immediately.

The nine-headed lion, the five-colored phoenix, the fire crow, and other powerful beings were also shocked. Such rare brew was so coveted that even the most formidable old masters would be delighted with a single cup, feeling like children with pride.

Even Fire Spirit was stunned. As the daughter of the Human Emperor, she had seen and tasted much, including monkey wine, but never had she encountered such an extraordinary, world-shattering tree hollow full of divine monkey wine.

The elderly sealers beside her were already dumbfounded, overwhelmed with excitement and disbelief, doubting whether they were dreaming.

“Little Gray, is there any more divine liquor left?” The little one asked, eyes shining. Instead of fighting fiercely at the Spirit Lake, he preferred to explore the treasures of the monkeys.

The Young God, with eyes like black gemstones, obediently sniffed around, searching carefully.

In the mountains, the Monkey King was unaware of what was happening here. The Cosmic Bag of the little one absorbed everything and isolated the aura, preventing anyone from noticing the anomaly.

The Monkey King fought alone against the many kings, fiercely and powerfully, with golden fur that sounded like metal clashing. He was impervious to blades and fire, unafraid of numerous attacks.

A great number of powerful beings, including the Golden-winged Roc, the five-colored peacock, the Black Bull, and the Iron-blooded Ancient Tree, attacked together. Their magical treasures danced, and runes filled the sky, moving mountains and seas with divine might, yet they could not subdue the monkey.

“Everyone, stop holding back. If this violent monkey doesn’t die, none of us will have a good day,” the Spiked Beast roared, its body entirely silver-white, with spiky, hedgehog-like bones constantly shooting at the monkey.

With its roar, other beings also used their ultimate treasures. The divine monkey was like a mountain pressing down upon them; if they couldn’t overthrow it, they would be slain sooner or later.

Among them, the Golden Roc was particularly brave, the only one capable of physically contending with the divine monkey. It shone brightly, charging forward like a sun.

“Boom!”

The two shook violently, like two golden volcanoes erupting. Others also used their strongest treasures, charging upwards to battle the terrifying divine monkey.

In the Pure Land, at the Spirit Lake, the four fairy peach trees sparkled with silver light, dazzlingly bright. The fruits were silver-white, emitting a fresh fragrance and surrounded by lightning, which was incredibly impressive.

A group of monkeys guarded the area, fighting with pure-blooded beings.

The Shujin went berserk, with a man-faced leopard body covered in black scales, its tail strong and powerful, like a black dragon capable of shattering mountains. It whipped through the air with a thunderous sound.

“Pfft!”

Although several golden monkeys were powerful, they were struck so hard that they coughed up blood, and two had their bones broken and were sent flying, unable to move.

“Looking for death,” a monkey leader saw this and leaped up, transforming into a streak of golden lightning to attack. Its high realm allowed it to suppress intruders.

The Shujin roared, a blazing light hovering above its head, enclosing a treasure emitting an immortal aura, pressing forward to suppress.

On the other side, the Chih Dragon was incredibly fierce, tearing through several golden monkeys but was heavily injured by a leader. A golden claw struck it, almost breaking one of its bones.

“Monkeys, I’ve tolerated you for long enough,” the Chih Dragon roared, a descendant of ancient beasts with its own pride. Even though it was still young, it would not allow itself to be defeated.

It opened its mouth and released a large net adorned with numerous stars, dazzling and bright. This was a treasure forged from pure-blooded Chih Dragon scales and ancient beast tendons.

A monkey leader was caught by the net and cried out. Despite its high realm, it could not withstand the cutting power of the dragon scales, and its body was drenched in blood.

“Break!”

It roared, struggling against the treasure with its mouth full of white fangs and flashing cold light.

With a “pfft,” the divine monkey eventually broke free, but a large part of its body was refined away, suffering severe injuries and losing its combat power, falling to the Chih Dragon's assault with blood splattering high.

Pure-blooded beings were always at a disadvantage due to their young age, and this was their first time killing a powerful divine monkey leader, which had a deterrent effect.

“Buzz!”

The Bi Fang took action, also using a treasure to battle a group of divine monkeys. Although many feathers were knocked off and stained with blood, it kept its sharp gaze, making several attempts to attack the silver fairy peach trees.

With a “shush,” it pecked off a silver leaf and swallowed it, causing everyone to be shocked. It seemed too cruel, intending to destroy the fairy peach trees rather than just transplant the small divine herbs.

“Clang!”

The Rift Sky Devil Butterfly flapped its wings, sweeping out a divine light to block Bi Fang, preventing it from destroying the small divine herbs. It was clearly trying to take the treasure trees away.

With a thunderous sound, a vigorous young man appeared, driving back a group of monkeys and striding towards the four small divine herbs. His eyes were like double suns, and his aura was astonishing.

He walked with the grace of a dragon and tiger, enveloped in a radiant glow, his black hair flowing like a divine being descending to the world.

Shi Yi took action, using powerful treasures to fight fiercely, driving back more than a dozen monkeys as he rushed forward to seize the silver shining divine object.

A monkey leader, seeing this, charged forward, roaring and blocking Shi Yi, using a powerful treasure to attempt a suppression. It was a piece of divine iron surrounded by black light, smashing towards the young man.

Shi Yi was not alarmed. His eyes, filled with intertwined runes, emitted a powerful force that momentarily stopped the treasure, allowing him to charge forward.

The leader jumped up, personally blocking the way, with a glowing body and treasure.

“Boom!”

It was unclear what treasure Shi Yi used, but it struck the monkey leader’s treasure, causing it to disintegrate and then pierced through its chest in an instant.

The powerful divine monkey screamed in agony, its body exploding, blood spraying everywhere.

“A strong human youth.”

Everyone was shocked, no longer underestimating the human race, and remained vigilant. Not far away, two monkey leaders suddenly leaped over to attack Shi Yi, their realms high and power terrifying.

The battle for dominance reached a fever pitch. Whether it was the group of kings in the mountains or the divine birds and descendants of ancient beasts near the fairy peach trees, everyone was engaged in intense combat, and the outcome was imminent.

The little one was searching through the old forest. The small wolf’s nose twitched continuously until it finally widened its eyes again, running towards an ancient tree and scratching the ground vigorously.

This time, it didn’t dare to grab the old tree trunk directly, fearing it might be shaken off. Instead, it tugged at the little one’s pants, urging him to take action.

“Ah, there’s really more!” The little one exclaimed with delight, clenched his fists, and did a somersault. It was such a surprising discovery.

Indeed, he swung his broken sword forward, causing the runes to scatter. After they were erased, he lightly tapped the tree trunk, and a hollow sound echoed. He poked a small hole and looked inside. The liquid was clear and sparkling, with divine mist surging, and some mystical herbs were floating inside, not fully refined yet.

“This is new wine, still in the process of brewing,” the little one said happily. He saw two silver fairy peaches inside, along with many other mystical herbs, which confirmed that the treasure was indeed worth a fortune.

He quickly sealed it and then uprooted the entire ancient tree, putting it into his Cosmic Bag.

“This is wonderful! The wine from these two tree hollows is enough to drink. I’m going to bring it to the village chief, Uncle Lin Hu, Uncle Fei Jiao, and let them all taste it. They will surely love it,” he said with his eyes narrowing into crescent shapes. He wanted the villagers to experience this divine liquor, which would be greatly beneficial for their health.

The Stone Village brewed some wine, but it was the lowest quality rough liquor. Even so, the young men in the village treated it like heavenly nectar and consumed it sparingly.

Next, not only did the little wolf’s nose twitch, but the little one was also busy, knocking and tapping everywhere. Whenever runes appeared, he immediately started digging.

Although he discovered several more ancient tree hollows with runes, none contained wine. Many years ago, these hollows might have been used for brewing, but they had long been emptied by the divine monkeys.

In the end, he only collected the wine from two tree hollows. Each of these tree hollows would have caused a huge stir if released to the world, sparking fierce competition.

The little one acted quickly, harvesting the dozen or so monkey head mushrooms from the ancient tree trunks in the forest. They were crystal clear and emitted a unique fragrance, all being special mystical herbs.

“I’ve collected the best ingredients for making chicken stewed with mushrooms,” he thought to himself, feeling very pleased.

The little one packed up the Cosmic Bag, took the little wolf, and prepared to return to the divine blanket. After all, this place was too dangerous. If a group of monkeys knew what he had done, they would likely abandon all their enemies and surround him.

“What a tremendous harvest. Even if I don’t get the fairy peach tree, there’s no regret,” he murmured softly.

“I’ll make Golden-winged Roc stewed monkey head mushrooms, and then drink a pound of monkey wine,” he said, already salivating at the thought. His mouth was watering just thinking about it.

“Then roast a golden sheep, braise a few rare species, and finally stew a pot of tiger bone soup.” The little foodie wiped his drool, eager to leave immediately.

This time, he had made an exceptionally huge haul. The monkey wine, brewed from dozens of mystical herbs, could not only transform a person’s constitution but also had various miraculous healing effects, curing countless ailments and terrifying hidden diseases.

The only regret was that the silver fairy peaches, although close to being a true divine medicine, were not yet one. Otherwise, the monkey wine would be even more valuable and immeasurably rare.

“Hm, the fairy peach tree is here. If I don’t dig one up while it’s chaotic, will I be struck by lightning?”

Chapter 164: Monkey Wine

"Do you dare to covet my sacred medicine? Have you all forgotten how your ancestors died?" The golden monkey spoke with immense arrogance, pointing his golden spear forward at all his opponents.

"Die, monkey! Prepare to meet your end!" The raging, fire-filled bull charged forward, with magma boiling beneath him. The crimson liquid surged and was intensely hot where he stepped.

"That old bull wasn’t my match, and you, a mere calf, think you can stir up trouble? If you dare to lay a hand on me, it will be your death!" The divine monkey, with his temper flaring, glowed with golden light. He leapt into the air, soaring hundreds of feet high, using his golden spear like a club and swinging it downward.

With a loud bang, the red magma surged like waves, splashing up hundreds of feet high. The golden spear clanged against a red blade.

The bull demon transformed, standing upright with a blood-red giant blade in hand, and clashed directly with the divine monkey. However, he was forced back, continuously coughing up blood. He shouted, "Everyone, what are you waiting for? Capture this monkey, and then the Spirit Lake and Pure Land, along with the four sacred medicines, will be ours!"

In the sky, a flash of multicolored divine light appeared as a massive peacock swooped down into the depths of the mountains, bypassing the battle and heading straight for the Spirit Lake to seize the sacred medicine.

"Rise!"

The monkey roared, and with a thunderous sound, his spear smashed down. The red bull was forced to resist with all its might. The divine monkey used his power to leap into the sky, riding a colorful giant bird, pursuing the multicolored peacock.

With a loud rumble, the bull roared, the ground cracked beneath him, and magma surged like waves, submerging him. He staggered backward, blood spilling from his mouth.

"You monkey are too domineering. You slaughtered many ancestors and stole the sacred medicine, leaving none for your kin. Don’t you fear that all the kings will unite against you?" The multicolored peacock shouted.

It opened its mouth and released a multicolored divine seal, which glittered with runes, and hurled it forward.

"Weaker beings submit, the strong are respected. That has always been the case. If I weren’t strong enough, I would have been devoured by other beings long ago. There’s nothing more to say." The golden monkey, though not very tall, was imposing. He thrust his golden spear forward, and golden light burst forth. Sparks flew, and divine light surged.

The divine seal flew out, continuously growing in size, and eventually broke a mountain apart, emitting a radiant glow.

"Kill!"

In the distance, a golden roc soared in, its wings spanning the clouds, extremely large and brilliantly golden. With immense force, it swept in with its divine wings.

With a thunderous crash, it seemed as if the heavens and earth exploded. The roc’s physical strength was unparalleled, making the monkey seem like an ant in comparison.

"Roar!"

The golden monkey roared, leaping off the colorful giant bird. His body rapidly grew larger, standing like a golden mountain amid the terrain.

The aura and dominance of the monkey stunned all the kings, causing them to shiver.

The monkey was extraordinarily powerful, delivering a punch to the roc's wings. Golden divine light erupted, and a storm swept across the mountains.

Loose rocks and broken trees were caught up in the whirlwind, creating a tornado-like effect, causing the mountains to shake violently.

Though the golden-winged roc had immense physical strength, after using a divine technique, it matched the monkey’s size and power, making it unstoppable.

"Too strong!" In the distance, a large red bird retracted its neck. These two giants were too powerful, their realm far surpassing theirs.

"That’s the Law of Heaven and Earth," a small figure with big eyes observed, staring at the monkey’s formidable form and muttering, "It’s a pity that the runes in its fur have faded. Otherwise, it would understand even more deeply."

With a buzzing sound, the golden-winged roc circled and dived again, unleashing a golden divine sword surrounded by radiant light, aiming to slash at the monkey.

The divine monkey sneered, holding a spear of the same size as him, and thrusting forward. This was a clash of both power and divine law.

"Clang!"

The crisp metallic sound shook the body, and divine light shot out. Both divine weapons glowed with mysterious runes, and the immense force caused the surrounding forests to tremble, with many leaves exploding.

The monkey bared his white fangs and leapt off the ground, soaring into the sky, wielding his spear and smashing it towards his enemies.

The golden-winged roc, having just endured a heavy blow, was severely drained of divine power. The golden sword almost went out of control, and was sent flying along with the roc. As the monkey attacked again, it had no choice but to let out a long cry, spreading its wings and activating ancient runes, transforming into a blazing sun that charged downward.

"Boom!"

The roc spewed blood, its body flying away. The divine monkey’s eyes sparkled with cold light as he swiftly shrank and landed on the colorful giant bird, looking down imperiously.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a black gale swept in, and a black beast appeared, completely dark, with shimmering runes. It leaped into the sky and pounced towards him.

"You are no match for me, unless those few dying old fools come out and fight me recklessly," the divine monkey sneered, roaring and releasing a golden gale that cut through the mountains before him.

The black beast howled in pain, with bloodstreaks appearing on its body. Its dark light struck the monkey but caused no real damage.

"Dare you?"

The divine monkey roared, riding the colorful giant bird towards the Pure Land, extremely angry. He swung his spear like a windmill, attacking the multicolored peacock.

The clanging sound was incessant. The massive peacock launched thousands of feathers, with multicolored divine light shining, turning its feathers into divine swords slashing down at the monkey and the colorful giant bird.

The divine monkey roared in anger, bursting with divine light to protect himself and his mount, creating a huge shield that blocked all the divine feathers.

"Kill!"

Then, he thrust his spear forward, with stardust decorating the tip, as if a sea of stars was in motion. His powerful strike seemed to bring down the Milky Way.

With a “whoosh,” many feathers shattered. The multicolored peacock summoned back the giant seal, which was as large as a mountain, to block the spear. However, it was sent flying back, coughing up blood.

"Everyone, attack together. Don’t fight over the sacred medicine yet. As long as the monkey isn’t dead, it’s against the heavens. Have you forgotten how he killed our ancestors?"

A creature covered in silver spikes, with a serpentine head, hedgehog body, and crocodile tail, charged forward. It was a fierce spiked beast, evidently an ancient and powerful relic species, shooting silver arrows to hinder the monkey.

With its roar, the golden-winged roc, multicolored peacock, black beast, and the raging bull all gathered, starting a full-scale battle against the divine monkey to kill him together.

The place immediately erupted into chaos. The battle darkened the skies, the sun and moon lost their light, and the mountains shook as an immense calamity approached.

These beings were incredibly powerful, especially the divine monkey, who seemed to grow stronger with each battle, fearless, and with seemingly endless energy.

"Too strong! This monkey is indeed terrifying. If it truly went all out, it would surpass even the kings who have cultivated for hundreds of years," said a seal master beside Princess Huo Ling’er.

The Fire Nation Princess nodded. This divine monkey, though a different breed, had deepened its cultivation over the years and had truly become a formidable force, worthy of the intervention of the Divine Emperor.

"They’ve infiltrated the Pure Land and begun their actions," the nine-headed lion kept an eye on Bi Fang, Chi Long, and others.

"It’s fine; other monkeys are no pushovers either," said the stubborn rock.

Indeed, the moment a group of powerful beings rushed in, a cluster of golden monkeys was startled. Runes on the ground flickered, and the barriers glowed. Dozens or even hundreds of monkeys pounced forward aggressively.

"Why are these monkeys so strong?" The small figure was astonished.

None of the monkeys were weak; they snarled, showing their white fangs, their bodies glowing with golden light, and worked together to surround the intruders.

Especially the leaders among them, each of whom was astonishingly powerful, causing a group of pure-blooded beings to feel uneasy due to their higher realms.

At that moment, the Pu Demon Tree moved, the裂天魔蝶 (Sky-Rending Demon Butterfly) appeared, and Shi Yi also showed up, entering the monkey horde to seize the four small sacred medicines.

With a swoosh, a flash of purple light appeared as a purple-haired girl took action. Holding a golden horn, she made a quick swipe, disabling a large number of runes and barriers, and rushed forward.

In the distance, the divine monkey’s eyes were cold as he fought with others while keeping an eye on the Pure Land. A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he said, "Pure-blooded beings, I like them."

The beings fighting him also showed interest; if they could kill the monkey, the gains today would be immense. Besides the four sacred medicines, there were also the Chi Long and other treasures, which were irresistible temptations.

Boom!

Dozens of roots surged forward like coiling dragons, all emitting red clouds, attempting to entrap the monkeys. The Iron-Blooded Ancient Tree appeared, also coming to compete for the sacred medicines, attacking the divine monkey.

"We should move too. Be careful not to be detected and try to fish in troubled waters on the outskirts," advised the Shattering Stone.

Everyone agreed. The small figure had already revealed his Qiankun Bag, ready to collect treasures at any time.

Huo Ling’er, graceful and extraordinarily beautiful, personally controlled the divine carpet made from void beast hides. It moved silently, entering the Pure Land undetected.

At that moment, the little wolf in the Fire Nation Princess’s arms grew restless, squirming continuously until it jumped onto the small figure, clinging like a koala. It wiggled its little nose and then tugged at the child’s hair, pointing in a direction.

There, close to the Spirit Lake, was a cluster of ancient trees, all extremely tall, glowing, and growing a type of spiritual medicine resembling monkey heads.

"Monkey Head Mushrooms," Huo Ling’er exclaimed in surprise.

These mushrooms were glowing, growing on the tree trunks, crystalline and radiating spiritual energy. There were at least a dozen of them, truly splendid.

"It’s said that these are a rare delicacy on par with lion's head and tiger bone soup, and the monkey head mushrooms turned into spiritual medicine must be incredibly delicious," the small figure said, his eyes wide as he quickly wiped his saliva.

"Wait here; I’ll go pick them," he said, jumping off the divine carpet and cautiously sneaking over. Due to the dense ancient trees, the carpet was too large to enter.

He did not disturb the ongoing battle and made his way directly to the ancient trees, thrilled to begin harvesting.

However, the little wolf grew anxious and stopped him, leaping to the ground to dig at an old tree trunk.

With a loud "boom," the little wolf was thrown back. The massive old trunk glowed and was covered in terrifying runes.

"Woof woof," the little wolf anxiously urged the small figure to act quickly. The trunk seemed to contain a priceless treasure, no less than when it saw the silver peach tree.

Without hesitation, the small figure drew his broken sword and sliced forward. The runes on the tree instantly shattered, and he tapped the old tree, discovering a hollow sound.

"Shh."

He used the broken sword to create a small opening, and a rich fragrance immediately wafted out, almost making him faint. The young deity’s eyes widened with excitement.

Seeing this, the small figure quickly opened the tree cavity, and misty light burst forth, filling the air with an intoxicating aroma that enveloped the area in holy light.

The tree cavity was filled with a translucent, jade-like liquid. The rich fragrance nearly made him faint.

"Monkey Wine, a supreme treasure," Huo Ling’er on the divine carpet exclaimed, her eyes widening in shock.

The small figure immediately summoned the Qiankun Bag, turning it into a canopy to shield the area. He feared that such a strong fragrance might alert other beings.

"Is this wine? It seems very tasty," he said, not knowing the value of monkey wine. He took a small sip from the tree cavity and immediately felt dizzy, nearly falling over, with the fragrance flooding his body and endless radiance pouring from his pores.

"Such powerful effects," the small figure was astonished.

In that instant, he sensed the tastes of many spiritual medicines, such as red orchid, black jade lotus, snow jade ginseng, and red dragon vine. The flavors were overwhelmingly intense.

"It’s brewed from spiritual medicine," he said, his eyes wide with shock. This was undoubtedly a priceless treasure.

"Also, there’s a hint of peach flavor," he noted, glancing at the distant silver peach tree. Could it be that this monkey wine also contains silver peaches?

This truly was an astonishing treasure.

The small figure believed he would soon be able to open the Ninth Heaven, and his body would benefit greatly. Perhaps even the Supreme Bone could regain some vitality.

The liquid in this tree cavity was comparable to the four sacred peach trees. It was truly an unimaginable opportunity.

Chapter 164: The Sacred Land of the Divine Monkey

"You’re all fine?” Little Dot stared with wide eyes. Even he had faced danger multiple times, nearly getting killed by the Iron Blood Ancient Tree, and yet these guys were quite relaxed.

Especially the Big Red Bird, who was using one wing as a hand to hold a roasted leg of lamb, leisurely strolling around while eating, with grease dripping from its mouth. Its ease and satisfaction almost made one want to give it a good thrashing.

“Looking so miserable, should I give you a beating?” the Big Red Bird asked.

“Sure.”

Little Dot took out the Stone of Divine Punishment and gave the Big Red Bird a smack. The stubborn rock let out a loud cry, rolling around on the ground and shouting in pain.

The Big Red Bird stared, its mouth agape. It had been baring its teeth, but seeing the rock’s reaction made it suspicious—could its head be this hard?

However, when it saw that the stone was glossy and smooth with no damage, and then touched the big lump on its own head, it immediately jumped up, furious, and said, “What are you yelling about?”

“I’m in pain. It’s about to break. Your head is too hard, isn’t it made of iron?” the stubborn rock complained.

The Big Red Bird swallowed the roasted lamb leg in one gulp, jumped up, and stomped on it, saying, “You stone with a spirit, don’t talk back or I’ll break you.”

“Save your strength. It has withstood the blows from Chiyou and other ancient ferocious beasts. You can’t crush it,” Little Dot reminded.

“Damn rock!”

Everyone was curious and asked what had happened. Little Dot quickly and simply explained, leaving them all stunned.

“By the way, where have you been hiding? I saw you come out of the void. Haven’t you encountered any native hunters these past two days?”

“At first, it was very dangerous, but we have a special treasure here that helps us easily avoid great calamities.” When talking about their experiences over the past two days, their expressions were quite vivid.

At first, they were casually digging for spiritual herbs. It was quite relaxed as no one dared to provoke a group of ancient species. But when the beast tide broke out, the natives launched a fierce hunting campaign, plunging the entire small world into a blood-red panic.

In the initial stage, they indeed suffered a shock and nearly died immediately, as there were Golden-Winged Peng Birds, Five-Colored Peacocks, Silver-Fanged Birds, and a group of powerful Golden Monkeys. It was terrifying beyond belief.

“Fortunately, Brother Luan Bird’s family is well-off and actually has a Cloud-Piercing Boat, made from the five-colored bones of his clan. It’s extremely fast and helped us escape from the pursuit of several beast kings and bird kings.”

The Five-Colored Luan Bird came from an ancient family and was originally a pure-blooded divine bird. However, due to a series of changes later on, its bloodline had thinned. But the family’s foundation remained.

“Of course, it’s also thanks to the Fire Nation Princess’s Divine Carpet, which can conceal us and hide in the void, invisible to anyone.”

This was a skin from an ancient void beast with extraordinary magical powers. When refined into a treasure, it could hide within heaven and earth, undetectable by anyone.

Little Dot, curious, jumped onto the large divine carpet and saw several white jade tables with roasted meat and berries. These people certainly knew how to enjoy themselves.

He was utterly speechless. He had fought his way in with great effort. Afraid they might have an accident, he nearly lost his life. Yet this group was lively and living well.

“I warn you, don’t get any ideas about this divine carpet,” Fire Spirit glared at him, fully aware of his nature.

Little Dot, embarrassed, mumbled, “Why be so stingy? Touching it won’t make two pieces of meat disappear.”

“This is my father’s possession.” Fire Spirit, with a slender figure and a red skirt shimmering like the setting sun, had a graceful and exquisite figure. Despite her young age, she had a much better figure than most ten-year-olds.

“The Emperor’s treasure,” Little Dot’s mouth watered upon hearing this.

Indeed, this was a treasure of the Fire Nation’s emperor, given to his most beloved youngest daughter for protection. How else could they have such a legendary void beast’s treasure skin?

“What exactly is at the deepest part of this mountain range?” Little Dot was very curious. Chiyou, Bifang, Zhujian, and the girl in purple had all ventured in, clearly with a strong purpose.

“I don’t know. Those damned monkeys are too powerful. I used the divine carpet to sneak in and nearly got caught by one of those monkeys,” the Big Red Bird said angrily.

The Big Red Bird had sneaked into the sealed area like a thief using the divine carpet but was still detected by a monkey, which pulled at its feathers and caused it to flee, nearly losing all its tail feathers in the process.

“What did you say? That guy with a human face and a leopard’s body, with one bull’s ear, is a pure-blooded Zhujian?” The Big Red Bird’s face alternated between white and green.

Little Dot mentioned those divine birds and ferocious beasts, asking if they had noticed the movements of these pure-blooded beings. This caused everyone to pound their chests and stomp their feet.

Even Fire Spirit sighed, feeling it was a pity. The sealers with their white hair trembled, repeatedly lamenting about the will of heaven.

The Zhujian had also been chased by a group of golden monkeys and had lost a large chunk of flesh. It had fallen not far from the divine carpet. The Big Red Bird could have collected it with the Black Cauldron but ignored it, and the monkeys happily carried it away.

“Don’t think too much. We don’t have many days left in Hundred Break Mountain. The exit will open soon. Let’s quickly find some spiritual herbs and treasures,” Little Dot said, very curious about the monkeys’ habitat and eager to see what was there.

Two days later, Little Dot was convinced there were significant treasures here; otherwise, why would a group of pure-blooded beings be drawn in? They had repeatedly seen Chiyou, Zhujian, Bifang, and the girl in purple.

In the end, those people even joined forces to launch some action, constantly circling the central area.

Clearly, they also had secret treasures that could conceal their presence. Although they sometimes attracted the divine monkeys’ attention and provoked pursuit, most of the time, they could still observe from a distance.

In addition, Pu Mo Tree, Shi Yi, and others were also on the move, cautiously and carefully trying to approach the mountain range.

Aside from them, enormous Black Hounds, red bulls emerging from lava, Five-Colored Peacocks, and Golden-Winged Peng Birds also appeared but did not come close.

“These monkeys must have done something heinous to attract so many people’s attention,” the Big Red Bird marveled.

They hid on the divine carpet, observing as outsiders, and after several days of observation, they understood the situation outside very well.

Eventually, they also took action. They were unwilling to remain ignorant about what these monkeys were guarding.

The divine carpet floated, carrying them through the void towards that pristine land. They didn’t dare to get too close, as the leader among the divine monkeys was too powerful. Its spiritual sense was almost frightening, and it had detected the concealed treasures of the pure-blooded beings from its clan and nearly killed them.

If not for relying on the treasures given by their elders, the pure-blooded beings would have perished here, with no one surviving.

After a long time, they finally got a glimpse of the scene inside, spending an entire day to observe through the dense forest from afar.

It was a pristine land with spiritual energy rising like smoke. In the center was a small lake, crystal clear and dazzling.

“That’s made of spiritual energy. It’s actually become liquid, which is astonishing. These damned monkeys occupy such a treasure land, no wonder they are so powerful and terrifying.”

Everyone was deeply shocked. Such spiritual soil was really rare in the world. The essence flowed like water on the ground, forming a small lake.

Nearby were huge boulders, flourishing trees, and plenty of spiritual herbs, resembling a mythical world. The flowing light and mist were exceptionally brilliant.

“What’s that? There are a few small trees by the Spirit Liquid Lake. Why do they look like they’re burning?” the Nine-Headed Lion asked, puzzled.

“That’s right. There are four trees, and they look like torches,” the Purple Mongoose agreed.

“Let’s take a look.” The two brothers from the Three-Eyed Tribe moved forward, standing at the very edge of the divine carpet, their central eye glowing. Symbols spread out, and they looked ahead.

“They are four small trees. They are only about half a person’s height, but they aren’t burning. They’re so radiant that their branches and leaves are glowing, making them appear as if they are flames dancing.”

Little Dot, with his powerful physique and extraordinary spiritual sense, also looked forward with sharp eyes and was amazed.

Indeed, there were four glowing treasure trees, each about as thick as a wrist and a little over half a person’s height. Both their branches and leaves were silver, resembling silver flames burning.

Each tree bore two or three silver peaches with a hint of golden color, looking exceptionally bright, as if they were carved from the finest divine jade.

“I really want to eat them,” Little Dot said, wiping his mouth.

“Look at you, so greedy,” Fire Spirit said, rolling her eyes at him. Typical food lover, always wanting to bite into everything.

“Hey, did you all smell that? It seems like there’s a faint fragrance coming from them,” the Big Red Bird’s nose was more sensitive than a dog’s.

“Indeed, there is an unusual fragrance floating around,” the Purple Mongoose nodded.

“Could this be the legendary Immortal Peach Tree? I’ve heard that such sacred herbs exist in Hundred Break Mountain, but I didn’t expect the legend to be true,” Fire Crow exclaimed, his eyes wide.

“Just as I guessed, these monkeys are guarding a sacred herb,” the Stone of Divine Punishment said proudly.

“Why didn’t you say so earlier?” Little Dot glared at it.

“What? You knew and still made us go through all this trouble? You deserve a beating.”

The group was outraged, led by the Big Red Bird. They all crowded around and started hitting the stone.

“I was just guessing. It would be embarrassing if I was wrong. Stop hitting me. There are some things you definitely don’t know. This isn’t a sacred herb,” the stubborn stone rolled around on the ground.

The Immortal Peach Tree was an old sacred herb from the Hundred Herbs Garden, much older than the Spiritual Flower. Later, it tried to transform and searched for the necessary treasures in Hundred Break Mountain, but ultimately failed.

“It’s still growing there just fine,” the Nine-Headed Lion didn’t believe it.

The Stone of Divine Punishment explained, “The Immortal Peach Tree was ambitious and used too much of the essence of heaven and earth to build its divine foundation. In the end, it literally refined itself to death, leaving behind four seeds. It sealed its entire essence and imprint inside, and eventually, it took root and sprouted again.”

It could see that these four trees were not yet sacred herbs, but had been nourished by the Spirit Liquid. Over a long period, they had become spiritual and were on the verge of transforming into sacred herbs.

Everyone was stunned. To think that four sacred herbs might appear at once was truly surprising.

“It’s very difficult for all of them to turn into sacred herbs. Three of them will likely turn into calamity ash, and one will succeed. It’s expected that one new sacred herb will emerge,” the Stone of Divine Punishment said.

Instantly, everyone’s eyes lit up. These were four unparalleled medicinal herbs, just a step away from becoming sacred herbs. No wonder so many people were coveting them.

“The four herbs are about to transform, and the silver Immortal Peaches are also about to mature. They can make people undergo a complete transformation.”

No wonder Bifang, Chiyou, Zhujian, and others couldn’t sit still and had all come here. They were all vying for the sacred herbs, as were the girl in purple, Shi Yi, and Pu Mo Tree. Even other kings of Hundred Break Mountain, like the Golden-Winged Peng Bird, Black Hound, Red Fire Bull, and Five-Colored Peacock, were the same.

“They’re about to take action. I estimate that the monkeys won’t be able to hold out. Some powerful kings of Hundred Break Mountain have also arrived. The Golden-Winged Peng Bird and others are not to be underestimated.”

“Not necessarily. The leading divine monkey is probably unbeatable. The Peng Bird is not its match.”

They speculated that a great battle was imminent. The four Immortal Peach Trees were bound to stir up a huge commotion.

“Roar!”

Ahead, in the myth-like pristine land, a monkey leaped onto a colorful giant bird and emerged, holding a golden war spear. It roared and struck towards the mountains.

“Roar!”

Several beast kings there jumped up, spewing symbols and wielding treasures, engaging in a fierce confrontation with it.

“It’s started!”

“Those pure-blooded beings have also taken action, preparing to fish in troubled waters.”

“What should we do? Should we join the fight?”

The Big Red Bird, Nine-Headed Lion, and others were anxious and also wanted to take action.

“All you think about is fighting and killing. You’re too ruthless. We only want the sacred herbs, not to kill,” Little Dot said.

As the end of the month approached, things indeed became intense. For those who are not good with their hands, it was urgent, but I’m working hard on writing the third chapter. Please support with monthly tickets, brothers and sisters!

Chapter 163: The Hundred Breaks Center

Little One darted away, carrying the glowing cocoon over mountains and valleys with incredible speed. In his eyes, anything the girl in purple had set her sights on must be valuable, so he decided to grab it and run.

“Shameless little thief!” The girl in purple fluttered through the air as if a celestial maiden from the Moon Palace had descended, exuding an ethereal and holy aura as she pursued him.

She was truly furious. This detestable child had dared to ambush her, and on top of that, he used all sorts of chaotic fighting techniques, including wrestling and even biting her ear.

Little One was unfazed, grumbling to himself. It was perfectly normal in a fierce battle for his opponent to try to scheme against him. He had even bitten through gravel before, let alone a fierce beast’s ear.

He zigzagged through the primitive mountain range, occasionally glancing back and grumbling, “You’re so ruthless. Why can’t you just let it go? It’s never-ending.”

The girl in purple was livid. This thief was too shameless, questioning and blaming her for ambushing him, wrestling, biting his ear, and stealing everything—pendant, treasure, and glowing cocoon.

“Damn little thief, you don’t even know what that thing is and you just snatched it. How infuriating and shameful!” she gritted her teeth.

Little One didn’t care about that; he just wanted to get away with it first.

Finally, after half an hour of fleeing, he shook off the girl in purple. After all, it was just one person chasing him, not a group of flying divine beasts surrounding him.

“You’re so ruthless, biting off that pendant from her ear. I couldn’t even bite her wrist,” said the God-Slaying Stone with regret, now reduced to the size of a fingertip, swaying among Little One’s hair.

“You don’t have an invincible heart,” Little One said nonchalantly.

“Pah!” The stubborn stone sneered. It felt it wasn’t quite as shameless as it should be, even considering biting ears.

“This is a good item,” Little One said, examining the pendant. It was the size of a pigeon’s egg, perfectly round and transparent, with a deep purple hue that radiated a shimmering glow and auspicious aura.

“Let me see what kind of stone this is,” said the God-Slaying Stone, clearly eager to consume it.

“This isn’t a stone; it’s a bead. Don’t get any funny ideas, or I’ll stuff you into the Small Tower,” Little One warned.

The bead, the size of a knuckle, shone with vibrant colors. With just a slight exertion, symbols appeared on it, forming a light screen. It could protect the wearer and also emit sword qi, truly wondrous.

“It’s just a small accessory, but it has such divine power,” Little One marveled. This treasure was indeed extraordinary, rare even.

However, the pendant was too delicate. He couldn’t tie it to his hair, so he re-forged the divine golden chain, lengthened and thinned it, and wrapped it around his wrist. It could serve as a powerful weapon if needed.

“Hmm, something’s not right,” Little One said solemnly. He sensed a killing intent and quickly hid.

Soon, he saw a massive red bull. Standing on rocks, it turned the ground into lava, demonstrating its intense heat and terror.

It charged into a stone mountain, or rather, melted into it. Afterward, the lava flowed out, sealing the entrance with only a small hole left.

“What’s this guy doing? Definitely a beast king,” Little One thought, observing for a moment and finally understanding. The old bull was hiding and preparing to ambush talented individuals entering the mountain.

Some divine birds and pure-blooded beings entered the mountain, aiming to raid the lair of the strongest beast king. However, these ancient monsters hadn’t all left their lairs and were also preparing to ambush the pure-blooded fierce beasts.

“Roar!”

A mournful cry came from afar. The distant mountain range trembled. A highly powerful genius had been struck down and devoured by a five-colored peacock.

“So strong.”

Little One was astonished. That must have been an extraordinary genius. The treasure shone with divine light, illuminating the mountain range, but it was ultimately no match for the massive peacock.

He became even more cautious, knowing that danger and killing intent lurked everywhere.

“What exactly is this cocoon?” Little One found a remote forest to put it down and carefully examined it. It seemed like a divine silkworm was hiding inside, emitting a glow of clouds and mist.

The God-Slaying Stone said, “This is a good material, not inferior to heavenly silkworm silk. Clothing made from it would be spotless and impervious to water or fire, with exceptional defensive power.”

“I wonder when it will break open. It wouldn’t be a Sky-Splitting Demon Butterfly, would it?” Little One wondered with great hope.

“Have you ever seen a demon butterfly build a nest?” the stubborn stone asked.

“That’s true,” Little One said, putting the large cocoon into the Qiankun Bag.

Suddenly, a violent roar came from afar, shaking the earth and mountains. Even the giant five-colored peacock retreated, not approaching the mountain range.

“So strong. That should be the center of the Hundred Breaks Mountain. What kind of creature is it?” Little One was amazed.

Upon reaching this area, he was extremely cautious, knowing that beast kings and hidden threats could strike at any moment.

“Rumble, rumble.”

The earth shook as a great bull appeared. Its back was torn off, bleeding profusely. It was carried away by a whirlwind, fleeing at high speed.

Behind it was an old wolf, appearing thin and small, only a meter long, but it was shockingly powerful. Its eyes were as bright as lanterns, and each leap it took was hundreds of meters long, frighteningly fast.

Where it landed, the ground caved in, and its paw prints were more terrifying than the Thunder God’s hammer.

The great bull used a powerful treasure, turning into a ball of light and speeding away. Otherwise, it would have been pinned down by the old wolf.

“So strong. It looks like an ordinary wolf, yet it is so fierce and powerful.”

“Don’t underestimate that wolf. It’s been around for at least several hundred years and is one of the experts in the Hundred Breaks Mountain,” said the stubborn stone.

“Flap, flap.”

The sound of wings flapping came from above the distant mountain range. A Bi Fang was roaring angrily, using a powerful treasure that emitted divine light, but it still suffered greatly.

A five-colored peacock was chasing it, tearing through its defenses with a claw, feathers flying and blood splattering. The Bi Fang, wounded, fled into the distance.

Such events were not isolated. In the central area of the Hundred Breaks Mountain, bold and audacious talents who ventured into the beast king’s territory all faced ambushes.

Little One was deeply affected. It took him the better part of a day to reach the rendezvous point with Da Hong and the Nine-Headed Lion. However, other than a mess on the ground, there was nothing to be seen.

“Roar!”

Another roar came from the central area, with powerful penetrating force that made the trees shake. Leaves flew everywhere.

Even in the distant mountains, ancient trees shattered into fragments and scattered.

“What kind of creature is it?” Little One was uncertain and worried.

“Zing!”

A beam of light shot through, shattering ancient trees and racing through the mountains. It was the Chilin Dragon, covered in blood and nearly having its tail severed. It was in a terrible state and fleeing at high speed.

Then, Little One finally saw what was in the center of the mountains: a group of monkeys, all shining with golden light and extremely powerful. They leapt from one mountain peak to another, screeching as they pursued the Chilin Dragon.

Among them, one divine monkey was particularly strong. It was only about 1.5 meters tall but seemed to be made of gold. As their leader, it was terrifyingly powerful, even making the flying five-colored peacock retreat.

It emitted divine light with each leap, cracking the earth. It leaped over a mountain range with remarkable speed.

The Chilin Dragon had been injured by the god-monkeys, who surrounded and pursued it, almost leading to the demise of the pure-blooded fierce beast.

“Poof!”

The leader of the divine monkeys was immensely powerful. He threw a divine spear weighing tens of thousands of pounds, which impaled the Chilin Dragon with a “poof” sound. This caused the dragon to scream in agony, and its already severed tail rotted completely.

The dragon acted decisively, wrenching off its bloodied and mangled tail, enveloping itself in a light shield created by its treasure, and burrowed through the mountain.

The offspring of ancient fierce beasts were incredibly powerful and possessed supreme treasures, yet they were still no match here, suffering severe injuries and coming close to death.

Little One felt a chill in his heart. It was so dangerous here—hopefully, Da Hong and the Nine-Headed Lion hadn’t perished.

These golden monkeys had emerged from their sealed place and were all incredibly strong, especially their leader, who was outrageously fierce.

“I can’t help but feel that the Chilin Dragon was provoking the divine monkeys on purpose. Otherwise, with its abilities, it wouldn’t be in such a dire situation,” Little One remarked.

“The Chilin Dragon must have been eyeing something valuable. There’s likely something extraordinary in that area,” the stubborn stone said.

“Hiss!”

Suddenly, an ancient towering tree shook and burst into dazzling light. Dozens of glowing roots appeared, some like battle spears, others like coiled dragons, to ensnare and kill him.

“This is an Iron-Blooded Ancient Tree!” the stubborn stone exclaimed.

“Boom!”

Little One summoned the Sphinx Treasure Mirror and unleashed a barrage of lightning, but it was difficult to damage the enormous tree. It glowed from head to root, with all its roots being incredibly solid. The entire tree was like a treasure itself.

“Clang!”

Dozens of roots attacked simultaneously, some like battle spears, others like divine whips. They struck nearby, shattering rocks, and the Sphinx Treasure Mirror trembled.

“Hurry and run. Your treasures are strong, but this tree’s realm is too high; you’re no match for it,” the stubborn stone warned.

The Iron-Blooded Ancient Tree was a terrifying plant with innate intelligence, a fierce temperament, and a love for iron-blooded warfare. It was extremely powerful, and its rage made all other creatures fear it.

“Clang!”

Little One wielded his broken sword and struck fiercely. The massive sword light swept across, severing several roots and diminishing their glow.

The Iron-Blooded Ancient Tree went berserk, its entire body turning blood-red, including its leaves. It became completely enraged, with various roots and branches glowing and scattering endless symbols, overwhelming the area.

“It’s too strong!”

The ancient tree’s level was horrifying. Little One turned and fled, using the broken sword to clear a path and cut through some branches. Meanwhile, the pendant on his wrist glowed, forming a light screen to protect his body and block many of the symbols.

With a thunderous explosion, the mountain was shattered. Little One was thrown around like a fallen leaf in the storm, coughing up blood.

The Iron-Blooded Ancient Tree rose from the ground like a demonic god, fully revived and many times stronger than before. A crystalline main root lashed out, snapping a mountain peak with a loud crack.

“So terrifying. This is also a king-level being,” Little One thought, shivering. The mountain range appeared calm but was filled with hidden dangers.

He began to escape, but the Iron-Blooded Ancient Tree was truly terrifying. It was blood-red and dripping, and its roots moved faster than a giant beast. It pursued him, flattening the mountains.

This colossal creature seemed to possess the power to move mountains and fill seas, emitting blood-red light. Its sweeping symbols turned rocks into dust, and any obstacles were pulverized.

Little One fled desperately, with the Iron-Blooded Ancient Tree destroying several giant mountains along the way, unstoppable and overwhelmingly powerful.

After two hours, he finally managed to escape, though he was covered in bloodstains and nearly perished.

Little One lay low for two whole days, continuously scouting the area. He noticed that the Chilin Dragon, the Great Bull, and the Bi Fang had come and gone, reappearing again.

Additionally, the girl in purple arrived and, together with several pure-blooded beings, began to cooperate.

Eventually, he even discovered the traces of the Sky-Splitting Demon Butterfly, the Pu Mo Tree, and Shi Yi, all heading towards the center of the Hundred Breaks Mountain’s sealed area. He truly wondered what the divine monkeys’ habitat had to offer.

“Over here!”

Upon hearing the sound, Little One quickly turned around and saw Da Hong the bird, stealthily signaling him to come over.

“It almost evaded my spiritual perception,” he was astonished. How had Da Hong appeared out of nowhere? Then he saw Fire Spirit Girl, the Nine-Headed Lion, and others emerging from the void.

Chapter 162: Whispering

The forest was dense, the mountains towering, and the spiritual energy was extremely rich, with numerous waterfalls and springs. Along the way, the small figure collected several precious herbs and tossed them into the Cosmic Bag.

"Should be close now."

At this moment, he sensed a peculiar aura. There were no living beings here, not even ants, and the place was serene, with no fierce beasts daring to approach. The spiritual energy surged, and the misty light shone brightly.

Everything originated from the magnificent Spirit Mountain ahead. It was enormous, with creatures dwelling on it, and rare herbs growing on it, emitting a fragrant aroma.

The girl in purple moved carefully, like a dragon climbing, twisting her slender waist as she ascended the sheer cliff.

"The mountain has barriers. She is breaking them one by one without making any sound. Her mastery of talismans is impressive," the small figure followed behind.

He was quite astonished as he climbed because the barriers along the way were extremely powerful and formidable. If an ordinary person came here, it would take months to make progress, but the girl in purple directly cracked them.

Upon reaching the summit, he observed carefully. There was a cold pond emitting a chilling aura, the water as black as ink.

Such a cold pond was ideal for serpentine beasts to inhabit, and beside the pond were four rare herbs—Black Serpent Grass, completely black with a glossy sheen, and emitting a pleasant fragrance.

This also proved that there must have been powerful serpentine beasts living in the cold pond, and not just one, otherwise, how could such rich serpent aura and these rare herbs have been produced?

"Where did the divine beast go?" The small figure wondered, hiding behind a boulder and looking ahead. Besides the cold pond, there were many large stones at the mountain peak, forming a stone forest.

Soon, he heard some movement. The girl in purple was sneaking ahead. She entered the stone forest and came upon a cave emitting a precious light.

"Why are there a pile of serpent bones?" The small figure was quite surprised. Inside the stone forest, he saw several white bones, belonging to serpentine beasts.

These were not just one or two; there were definitely more than twenty in total, which was quite astonishing. Serpentine beasts were descendants of ancient fierce serpents. Although their bloodline was impure, they were still very strong, and some beings fed on them.

The small figure was startled, realizing that the cold pond was deliberately created to breed serpentine beasts.

"How powerful must a being be to have such means?" This was truly terrifying and extravagant.

"It seems the glutton has met his match," the stubborn rock said softly.

"This is different." The small figure shook his head. If not for the gathering of geniuses for this trial, he wouldn't have found such rare species so easily.

This being usually fed on serpentine beasts, which was truly astonishing.

The ancient cave was shrouded in misty light. At the entrance of the cave, there was a grass with a silver hue, emitting a precious light, like a burning silver flame. The most peculiar thing was that the grass leaves had ripples, resembling feathers.

"Silver Feather Grass."

The small figure's eyes widened. This was a top-grade spiritual herb. It was said that after a long period of time, it could further evolve.

Silver Feather Grass had only five leaves, entirely silver-white, emitting a divine glow, with feather-like imprints on the leaves and a fragrance that was intoxicating.

"Generally, it grows in places with auspicious energy. This cave must be extraordinary, and the beings inhabiting it are extremely powerful."

The small figure thought for a moment, then decisively dug up the four Black Serpent Grasses and collected the Silver Feather Grass from the cave entrance into the Cosmic Bag.

"Regardless of what else is inside, obtaining these five precious herbs makes the trip worthwhile. It wasn't a wasted effort."

One should know that once leaving this ancient small world, finding such a spiritual herb outside would be very difficult. It was not as easy to come across as it was now.

In the past, the small figure had ventured through the boundless wilderness and had only managed to obtain a few herbs near the ancient beast's cave.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from the cave as the barrier was triggered. The girl in purple seemed to be struck by lightning, blood spilling from her mouth, but her mastery of talismans was profound, especially in breaking formations. She quickly stabilized herself.

The small figure also ventured deeper and was shocked to see what kind of creature's nest this was. Even though it was in a cave, the arrangement resembled a bird's nest.

Apart from withered vines, the nest was covered with golden silk grass, soft and translucent, very comfortable. The entire nest was illuminated by radiant light, clearly containing precious bones and array patterns.

"Chi!"

The girl in purple was enveloped in divine light, appearing extremely holy. She held a golden horn, small and transparent, emitting divine light that turned the ground near the nest into powder, causing several precious bones to shatter.

"Such a prodigal," the small figure grumbled.

"Eh, where is it?" The girl in purple frowned. Although she had broken the barrier, the nest was indeed empty, and she didn't find anything.

The small figure was also disappointed. He had expected to find some remarkable treasure, but it turned out to be an empty nest.

"These damned humans, how can I get rid of them?" The girl muttered to herself, clearly still fuming.

The small figure scratched his head, wondering why it seemed like the situation had turned against him. It appeared that things wouldn't end easily.

"I need to devise a plan to lure him out, and then..." The girl in purple, spotless and surrounded by divine rings, had a glint of electricity in her lively eyes.

"She's planning to set me up." The small figure had almost decided to leave, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble, especially with the external world turning into a bloody purgatory. It would be bad to stir up too much commotion. But now, he hesitated.

"I've always wanted to capture a young ancient fierce beast. It’s you," he decided.

Then, he turned into a streak of light and pounced directly onto the back of the girl in purple, wrapping his arms around her neck and starting to suppress her. He covered her head with the Cosmic Bag, radiating endless light.

"Ah!"

The girl in purple was so angry she nearly vomited blood. As soon as she had mentioned the human youth, he appeared immediately and clung to her back, which was infuriating.

Usually, she was a goddess, exalted and untouchable, with every genius of various races treating her with great respect and admiration. Who would dare to offend her?

Wherever she went, she was the center of attention, the moon surrounded by stars, and her unparalleled beauty made others feel ashamed and reluctant to look directly at her.

But this mischievous child treated her like a fierce beast, bouncing and jumping on her flawless back, directly wrestling with her. It was truly infuriating.

"Get in there!"

The small figure clung to her back, one hand around her swan-like white neck, and the other holding the Cosmic Bag, with rays of light trying to envelop and subdue her completely.

"Damn gluttonous child," the girl in purple trembled with rage, her whole body radiating divine light, especially the adornments on her head that shimmered with divine aura. She resisted the Cosmic Bag, refusing to go in.

Then, she used her talismans to attempt to refine the small figure, feeling extremely humiliated and angry.

The small figure refused to let go. Holding onto her neck with brute force, he tried to subdue her, but he grimaced as the girl's talismans were too powerful, causing his bones to crack.

"Ancient fierce beasts are indeed powerful. Even the trinkets on their heads are treasures." The small figure was frustrated. If not for the glimmering pendant on her earlobe blocking the Cosmic Bag, she would have certainly been captured.

The two were one with astounding brute strength and the other with incredible talisman skills, but the small figure felt uneasy. The opponent was glowing all over, trying to refine him to death.

Especially the pendant on her earlobe, which emitted a precious light. Divine rays shot out towards him.

"Clang!"

The small figure tilted his head, accurately using the small tower on his hair to block it. The tower shimmered and emitted a mysterious aura, causing the pendant to immediately dim.

"Mine!"

Seeing this, the small figure bit down on the pendant and began to pull downwards.

"Ah!" The girl in purple was both embarrassed and furious. This rascal was actually biting her ear, and she turned a deep shade of pink, trembling with rage and embarrassment.

"Mine, mine!" The brat ignored her screams, focused only on the purple pendant. He bit down hard and pulled it down with all his strength.

The girl in purple was nearly driven mad. This was utterly shattering her image. As a goddess, she was used to being revered, but now she was being treated like this.

The pristine white earlobe showed a row of small bite marks. The small figure refused to let go, his little tiger teeth grinding and biting, trying to remove the mysterious pendant.

The girl in purple was infuriated, not only from the intense pain but also from the humiliation. This was the first time in her life she had experienced something like this, even the gods would be driven to despair.

She tried to activate the pendant to shatter the small figure's teeth, but found it ineffective. After colliding with the small tower on the rascal’s hair, the pendant seemed to have lost its power and could not be activated.

For a moment, the divine symbols on her body, usually so pure, dimmed, and she was on the verge of fainting from embarrassment and fury. Her power greatly diminished.

The two of them tumbled to the ground, wrestling. Throughout this process, the small figure continued to bite her pristine earlobe and the pendant, shouting, "Mine!"

With a buzzing sound, the girl in purple struck backward with her right wrist, where there was a gleaming divine ring, a powerful artifact meant to smash the small figure.

But with a "crunch," her wrist was in intense pain, as it was also bitten, along with the translucent divine ring, which was now trapped and unable to unleash its power.

The girl in purple was driven to the brink of madness. How many mouths did this rascal have? Why wouldn’t he stop biting? What kind of disgraceful combat method was this? She had never encountered anything like it before.

No, her eyes flicked, and she saw that a stone entwined in the rascal’s hair had grown larger and was biting her white wrist and divine bracelet. It was the Stone of God Striking, shouting, "This is mine!"

She was trembling with rage. How could these two miscreants be so alike, both biting her?

"Mine, mine, all mine!" The small figure continued to bite the pristine earlobe and the translucent pendant, shouting.

"This one should belong to me!" The Stone of God Striking protested.

"I won’t spare you!" The girl in purple screamed, her body covered in burning symbols.

The small figure ground his teeth, biting down hard. Finally, he succeeded. The chain of the pendant, made from divine metal, was broken by his bite.

As for the pendant, it remained intact, while the girl’s ivory-like earlobe had a row of bite marks and some blood, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Sweet. What is this precious blood?" The rascal bit the pendant, showing a puzzled expression, then bit into the lustrous earlobe again and sucked a bit of the sweet blood.

"I’ll fight you to the end!" The girl was truly enraged, her brows furrowed in anger, her lively eyes blazing with fire as she began to fight him desperately.

The rascal and she rolled and wrestled on the ground, both using their strongest treasures. The broken sword shone brilliantly, while a crystal-clear mirror on the girl’s chest also glowed, engaging in fierce confrontation.

Boom!

The entire mountain exploded. They fell down, and the small figure discovered a hidden world within the mountain, where there was a nest with a glowing cocoon.

He quickly dashed over, lifted the cocoon, and began to flee.

"Little thief, where do you think you’re going?" The girl in purple, like an ethereal fairy, with flowing clothes, chased after him. Her slender, graceful figure trembled, and her glowing white skin shone brightly.