"Little fellow, where is your big fish?"
After Xiao Fei followed the giant octopus into the small world, Zhang Luo finally asked the purpose of summoning Xiao Fei.
"The big fish is still hiding in the ocean. If Senior needs it, Junior will lead Senior to find it now."
Since the other party was after the flying fish, he absolutely could not let the flying fish show itself now, otherwise, he would have no reason to live.
As for reaching the East Sea, this giant octopus might not be able to catch up to the flying fish's speed.
"Is that true?"
Zhang Luo exuded the pressure of a Nascent Soul stage expert, forcefully pressing down on Xiao Fei, while a powerful divine sense attempted to invade Xiao Fei's primordial spirit.
Facing this foreign divine sense, Xiao Fei could only concentrate all his divine sense to resist.
His primordial spirit spent its days doing farm work, refining pills, and forging artifacts in the space.
These arduous tasks, however, served as excellent training methods for his primordial spirit. His primordial spirit and divine sense were being tempered and strengthened daily, far exceeding cultivators of the same level.
At this moment, Zhang Luo's divine sense attacked. If it were to successfully invade, the next step would be soul-searching or similar techniques.
Cultivators who had undergone soul-searching most of the time suffered damage to their souls and became fools.
Even if he could barely maintain his sanity, the secret of the space would be leaked, and he would have no chance of survival.
However, Xiao Fei was ultimately only at the early Golden Core stage. At this moment, he was desperately holding on with all his divine sense, but he was still being forced to retreat step by step by Zhang Luo's divine sense, which was inching closer to his primordial spirit.
Just as Xiao Fei's primordial spirit was about to be breached, Zhang Luo actually withdrew his divine sense.
"Young fellow, your divine sense is quite good. Come with me!"
After the previous probing, Zhang Luo was not confident that he could successfully perform a soul search on Xiao Fei. If he couldn't find information about the Kunpeng, wouldn't he suffer a great loss? Where else would he find that Kunpeng in the future?
"You'd best stay within two hundred feet of me, or don't blame this old man for turning hostile."
"Yes! Junior will obey Senior's command."
Xiao Fei nodded repeatedly and followed Zhang Luo cautiously, thinking to himself that as long as he still had value, this old monster would not be willing to kill him.
Zhang Luo followed the traces left by the cultivators ahead and headed towards the palace in the center of the small world.
Even though they had already been scoured by the cultivators ahead for several rounds, the two of them still discovered many rare spiritual herbs along the way.
However, none of these treasures were for Xiao Fei; they all went into Zhang Luo's pocket.
Perhaps to appease Xiao Fei, Zhang Luo, with a pained expression, gave Xiao Fei a few spiritual herbs that were three to five hundred years old.
Xiao Fei accepted them with a smile on his face, but in his heart...
However, if someone else were to pick the fruit first, they wouldn't even get the soup. How could these powerful individuals tolerate this?
"Stop the nonsense. What's the way to get in quickly?"
A hot-tempered Nascent Soul cultivator impatiently demanded.
Everyone else also focused their gaze on the formation master.
It seemed as if as long as he dared to say half a "no," they would devour him alive.
The formation master's heart pounded under everyone's stares. He swallowed the large amount of nonsense he had prepared and quickly explained.
"There is a way. We just need to follow the traces opened by the person ahead and enlarge this tiny crack to enter smoothly."
The formation master had originally intended to explain how exquisite this formation was to show off his knowledge, but now there was no opportunity.
He immediately pointed out the location of the tiny crack in the formation, asking everyone to aim at the spot and exert their strength.
At this moment, the experts of both races present focused on one spot and poured their magical power into it.
Indeed, where there seemed to be nothing, a crack appeared, growing larger and larger, gradually turning into a door.
"Good! Everyone, hold on for a moment longer. I will find a way to stabilize this door."
The formation master hurriedly took out various formation-setting tools and arranged complex techniques on the crack.
This formation master was a renowned figure throughout the entire Qi Kingdom, and his formation skills were indeed extraordinary.
In just a moment, he had stabilized the crack into a door, allowing everyone to enter and exit the great formation.
"Go!"
A human cultivator was the first to fly inside, and the rest followed closely behind.
Even Xiao Fei was brought in by Zhang Luo.
After passing through the formation gate, everyone looked ahead in a daze.
"Why is there a big bathtub here?"
A demon cultivator murmured, looking at the milky white liquid in the bathtub.
"If you don't know anything, don't come out and embarrass yourself. This is all ten-thousand-year Stone Marrow Milk. Every drop is worth a fortune."
Just then, a human Nascent Soul cultivator, without a sound, turned into a beam of light and flew towards the large bathtub. At the same time, a jade bowl appeared in his hand, and he reached out to scoop a large bowl of it.
His jade bowl was a magical artifact with an astonishing capacity, and the water level in the bathtub dropped significantly.
Seeing this, how could others be willing to fall behind? They all used their own methods to snatch the ten-thousand-year Stone Marrow Milk from the bathtub.
Some became anxious and directly plunged their heads into the bathtub, drinking greedily like whales.
"Ah! So refreshing!"
A cultivator wiped his mouth and felt an endless aftertaste.
"The taste is sweet, with a slight hint of salted fish," another Nascent Soul expert smacked his lips, savoring it carefully.
"At least leave a mouthful for me!"
Seeing this, other cultivators rushed to stick their heads into the bathtub to drink, and no one could stop them. In a moment, the ten-thousand-year Stone Marrow Milk in the bathtub was completely divided, and even the bathtub walls were licked clean.
Xiao Fei's cultivation was not enough, and he couldn't compete with these Nascent Soul big shots. He could only watch from the side with his eyes wide open, feeling powerless and envious!