A life of leisure is worse than a life of flowers and splendour

Wushuang flew cautiously over the dense forest when suddenly, a different scene appeared in the distance—a place that seemed to be inhabited. The scenery there was unique, with flowers blooming in profusion, birds flying happily around, and bees busy among the flowers, as if telling of the vitality and vigor of this place.

In the center of this idyllic landscape stands a majestic palace. It stands solemn and majestic, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura. Surrounding the palace are meticulously planned spiritual fields, laid out in a uniform pattern like a chessboard. Each field is planted with a variety of rare spiritual plants, some in bud, some in full bloom.

Aside from these striking sights, the rest of the forest seemed relatively ordinary. Yet, Wushuang felt a surge of curiosity and anticipation. Although her intuition told her that places with people often carry greater danger, she knew that if she wanted to find a way out of this forest, she must bravely explore. After all, what if this mysterious place concealed the only way out? With this thought, Wushuang took a deep breath and resolutely decided to leave the forest, galloping towards that unknown place.

As he was flying, just as he was about to reach that area, Wushuang fell to the ground with a thud.

Not only is flying prohibited, there seems to be a barrier here that she can't get through at all! Wushuang tried to attack the barrier, but it was not something she could break. Could it be that she couldn't get through?

"Master, I can do it!" Xiaoli shouted.

Wushuang took the little fox out of the farm, and the little fox passed through the barrier directly, but he still couldn't get through.

"Master, I'll go over and take a look at the situation first." Then he ran away.

Wushuang was waiting outside while collecting spiritual objects non-stop. According to Xiaoli, it was a forbidden space inside, and it was not until the inside of the hall that it returned to normal. There were many treasures outside the hall, but it could not reach them. Well, Wushuang saw those treasures through the barrier. There were many spiritual plants that were who knows how many tens of thousands of years old growing in patches. There were also things that looked like spiritual rice, and each grain of rice was as big as a person. There were also many beehives, and there must be a lot of spiritual honey inside, and it must be very high-quality. Just look at what kind of nectar they collected. Just thinking about it makes Wushuang drool! I can't do anything else, but the beehive is really not far away. I should be able to extract a lot of spiritual honey with a tube. I will give it to Xiaoli when he comes out.

Wushuang's spiritual consciousness could hear Xiaoli's exclamations, which were obviously the sounds of surprise when he discovered a treasure.

Xiaoli also knew that the director was very anxious, so he ran back in just one day.

"Master, I found a lot of treasures, including a big one, look." As he said that, he took out a stone from the storage ring around his neck with his two little paws.

"Hmm? A stone? Is there anything special about it?" Wushuang took the stone and examined it carefully.

"Wow, Jingshi!" Two voices shouted in unison, one soft and sticky voice now had a bit of sharpness, the other arrogant voice now also had a bit of surprise.

Realm Stone? Wushuang really didn't know about this.

"Master, a realm stone is the core of a small realm. This small realm is artificially created, so it has a realm stone that has core control."

"Now that the Realm Stone is in my hands, can I completely control this secret realm?"

"Almost, but I can't completely control it. This is because this small realm has existed for a long time and has developed its own laws. Many things operate according to these laws. Some laws were established at the beginning of creation and cannot be changed now. However, with the realm stone, I can enter and exit this small realm at will."

"Wow, that's pretty good too. Does that mean I can go in and out anytime and anywhere as long as I have this realm stone?"

"How is that possible? She has a fixed place to enter. First, brand the realm stone with your spiritual consciousness. You will know after it is completely refined."

"Ok."

Wushuang took the realm stone and began to imprint his own spiritual imprint on it, and a large string of information was transmitted through his spiritual consciousness.

It turned out that this small realm was actually created by the Ancestral Man, a training ground for their disciples and a resource library. However, with the disappearance of the Ancestral Man, this small realm also lost its owner and has been growing independently.

The original ancestors did not have any method of cultivation. Their lifespan was very long, starting from ten thousand years. They focused on body training, and were tall and powerful. After body training, their bodies would become stronger and their lifespan would be longer.

This place was refined a long time ago, dating back to a distant era when the air was still filled with faint wisps of chaotic energy. Although the chaotic energy has become extremely thin over the years, some traces of its former existence still remain here.

The various plants and animals that thrive here, nourished by the Chaos Qi for so long that even traces of it are imbued within them. Amazingly, these creatures possess no dedicated cultivation, yet, empowered by this Chaos Qi within them, they display extraordinary strength. Compared to ordinary demonic beasts, they are significantly more powerful, especially in terms of physical strength, a unique advantage they possess. Some, in terms of physical strength alone, rival cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, and some even surpass them in physical toughness!

After more than a month, Wushuang finally completely refined the Realm Stone, and the Realm Stone floated directly above her Dantian. She also had a connection with the small realm, and only she could find the entrance to the small realm, or enter and exit the small realm. As for the entrance she had used to come here before, it was a one-way passage opened by the former realm master. He had lived here alone for a long time, and the environment outside had changed and was no longer suitable for the survival of the ancestors, so he had been living in the secret realm. He didn't want to go out, fearing that he would never come back, so he opened such an entrance, hoping that one day someone would come in on their own, so that he could learn about the situation outside through this person. In the end, he waited until his death but no one came, and Wushuang was still sent in by his own ancestor.

After completely refining the realm stone, the barrier here no longer restricted Wushuang's entry and exit, and even all the rules within the barrier could be made by her herself, so the no-fly zone and space confinement here were lifted by her, and she wanted to pick the spiritual plants and spiritual honey here to her heart's content.

Various rare grains grow here, among which the most eye-catching are the fragrant snow rice, natural wheat, glutinous rice and golden rice.

Let's start with the Fragrant Snow Rice. Each grain is crystal clear, as pure and flawless as a snowflake. When the breeze blows gently, the rice fields are filled with a refreshing and elegant fragrance, making you feel as if you are in a fairyland.

Look at the fragrant wheat, its awns are long and tough, and its kernels are plump and shiny. When ripe, the entire wheat field is enveloped in a unique sweet fragrance, attracting countless bees and butterflies to come and collect nectar.

Glutinous rice has a unique flavor. When cooked, it is soft, sweet, and has an excellent taste. Whether it is made into rice dumplings or eight-treasure rice, it is always delicious.

As for Jinxianggu, it is named for its brilliant golden color. This kind of millet is not only highly productive but also rich in nutrition, making it an indispensable delicacy on people's tables.

You know, all of this isn't the most crucial aspect; the truly crucial point is their immense size! Each individual is like a towering tree, awe-inspiring and breathtaking. Furthermore, within them lies an extremely precious Chaos Qi, so dense it seems to be a substance, flowing endlessly from these behemoths. This Chaos Qi is no ordinary substance; it is a mysterious force born from the very beginning of the universe, possessing boundless mysteries and energy. Discovering an entity so rich in Chaos Qi is truly rare and precious, a priceless treasure!

But that's not all. Deep beneath the earth lies a vast wine cellar, storing countless spirit wines. These spirit wines have lain here for countless millennia, their aromas mellowing and rich with age. From afar, the cellar is ablaze with light, its vats filled with spirit wine arrayed in neat rows, like an army awaiting inspection. Approaching, an intoxicating aroma permeates even the mud seals, a scent that feels like magic, instantly penetrating the nose and reaching the very heart. A closer inspection reveals the vibrant colors of these spirit wines, some as vibrant as rubies, others as smooth as jade amber. The wines are thick and cling to the glass with a profound lingering aroma, as if every drop holds the essence of time.

There are too many good things, Wushuang cannot take them all away, so he can only choose a part of them, because even if he fills up all the storage equipment, he cannot take away everything here.

The Ancestral people excelled at refining small realms, naturally possessing a profound mastery of spatial power. Many of these objects served as spatial storage devices, such as large wine vats, which to the Ancestral people were smaller jars, each capable of holding thousands of times their apparent volume. Many bottles and jars were similar. They also found a large copper ring in the main hall. Wushuang estimated it was significantly thicker than her waist, but it was merely a ring. It was also a storage device. Wushuang applied a drop of blood, which transformed it into a ring of the appropriate size, which she slipped onto her hand.

There were still quite a few things in the ring, all well-preserved. There was even a genealogy of the First Ancestors, but Wushuang had taken out the things he couldn't use and placed them in the main hall. What was the point of carrying someone else's genealogy? While they might be his ancestors, they were simply too far back, too far to trace back.

Wushuang didn't plan to return to his ancestral home. He hadn't even figured out his current ancestors yet, so he might as well forget about those from so far back. Wushuang continued to fill the empty space, then left the small realm and prepared to return to the original secret realm.