Sothing like shattered bubbles exploded the sunlight into a kaleidoscope of colors, and raising her hand, she shielded herself from the light that seeped through her fingers, waking her from her dream.
She began to consider what she would do if the Holy Hall was fake, if she really had been deceived?
Just give up on the Miracle Seed and go ho?
That would indeed be pitiful and sad.
Having provoked so many mbers of the Witch Association, she was likely already being targeted. Abandoning the Miracle Seed might lead to revenge from the Witch Association.
Go back to find Teacher Bai i? What kind of face would she have to return...
Every ti she thought of these things, she couldn’t help but tremble.
Anxiety and fear were unavoidable.
So Ruo Yun could only keep fighting, forging, fighting, forging, fighting, forging!
If she didn’t fight, she couldn’t distract herself, and if she didn’t fight, she couldn’t believe she hadn’t made the wrong choice.
Or simply give up thinking, empty her mind, and not think about these things.
However, whenever she beca idle and saw the full bag of materials with nowhere to exchange them, deep fear and anxiety would still well up.
Just like the profundity and darkness in her dreams, gripping her heart.
Two cars roared past on the road, and Ruo Yun got up from the curb, dusted off the dirt on her pants, cleaned up the bun crumbs on the ground, and threw them into the trash can.
Planning to transform and continue searching for the Witch Association—if the Holy Hall is fake, just keep fighting until she can no longer transform, maybe that wouldn’t be so bad.
Even if she died, it wouldn’t matter...
When thoughts of despair appeared, she suddenly heard a strange buzzing sound.
It was like the sound of glass being lightly scraped, amplified, or the buzzing from a certain frequency vibrating, high-frequency knocking on a window, gradually growing piercing, the sound encircling her, finally converging on the smooth utility pole ahead.
She saw it, a dialogue box.
"Do you want to find the aning of life?"
"Do you want... to truly live?"
She sniffed, looking at the "yes" or "no" below, paused for a long ti, then trembling, chose "yes."
In an instant, she lost consciousness.
Cold, trembling...
The mont she awoke, Ruo Yun instinctively grasped the Miracle Seed and looked around.
"Welco to," she looked at the rotating great sphere of light, the Main God from Lord Holy Hall Walker’s words, "Main God Space."
She was stunned, and tears began to fall uncontrollably, trying to wipe her eyes clean of tears, only to find they wouldn’t stop.
"You’ve worked hard, Holy Hall mber Ruo Yun."
Looking up, she saw Lord Holy Hall Walker sitting beneath the massive sphere of light, the purple figure looking no different from Jiangming City, silently watching her, "How’s the completion of the task?"
Ruo Yun picked up her bag and poured out all the Seeds of Sorrow and Eggs of Calamity, "I have collected them all, Lord Holy Hall Walker..."
She couldn’t suppress her sobbing voice and kept wiping her tears, smudging her face.
Zi Yuan didn’t seem to mind, instead reaching out, using magic power to gather all the Seeds of Sorrow and Eggs of Calamity.
Carefully verifying a mont, confirming there was no deceit, then nodded, "Very good, a total of five thousand points. Main God, give her the exchange list."
Then a long list unfolded before Ruo Yun, her face still streaked with tears, sniffing as she wiped her eyes, "Lord Holy Hall Walker, can I, can I look slowly? I can’t see clearly now..."
"It’s fine, you have plenty of ti."
Though everything here was unfamiliar, icy, and unknown.
It gave Ruo Yun a sense of comfort and warmth like hiding under the blankets at night.
All her efforts all along were not in vain, she hadn’t been deceived, nor was she doing sothing useless.
No need to fight self-deceptively until she drove herself to death...
The tears blurred the list she couldn’t clearly see, but she still dragged along it.
Of course, she looked at the most expensive ones first.
Void Mirror, two hundred sixty thousand points.
Heaven-Swallowing Magic Jar, two hundred eighty thousand points.
Primordial Clock, two hundred twenty thousand points.
Hundred Generations Book, one hundred eighty thousand points.
Qiankun Dragon Roar Moon Sacred Statue, one hundred twenty thousand points.
Nether Shore, eighty thousand points.
...
She could even click to see their real appearances and effects.
For example, the Void Mirror, a space Magical Artifact, compatible with Void Law, containing Void Divine Gold, can freely traverse various spaces, once killed many Supres during the Age of Dark Unrest.
Can evolve into Immortal Artifact.
The appearance is an ornate and luxurious large mirror, the mysterious and profound runes visible on its edges.
Carrying an ancient and powerful aura.
She looked at that Void Mirror and naturally felt a bit tempted.
"This is just a blueprint of an Extre Emperor Weapon, even buying it, you need to gather all the materials yourself, these materials need to be found in other worlds, you shouldn’t think about it short term."
From that direction ca Lord Holy Hall Walker’s voice, and Ruo Yun obediently nodded, "Oh, I understand."
Then continued to scroll down, things like a fire poker, mysterious heavy ruler, heavy rain pear flower needles, besides weapons, there were so hidden weapons, but there was no doubt they were all shockingly expensive, all over ten thousand, simply beyond her purchasing ability.
However, she was a little puzzled why a fire poker could be sold for so expensive, but since she couldn’t afford it anyway, she didn’t ask.
Then to the Cultivation Technique category, she beca even more confused.
Xuantian Art, two hundred thousand points.
Divine Elephant Prison-Suppression Force, two hundred thousand points.
Burning Decision, two hundred thousand points.
Stellar Transformation, two hundred thousand points.
Eight-Nine Mysteries Art, one hundred eighty thousand points.
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