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Chapter 534 Divinity

The deeper they went into Qing Sang, the more traces Lan Suyu could sense, indicating that the Gu Clan's forces were extraordinary. However, whether by luck or something else, they were always a step too late and failed to detect the Gu Clan members. Or perhaps it was because by the time Lan Suyu's Gu worms sensed the traces of other Gu worms, the Gu Clan had already made their move, and by the time they arrived, those people had already retreated.

As night fell, the Hundred Miasma Forest became so dark that visibility was almost zero, forcing the group to stop and rest. The forest was fraught with danger, and to avoid alerting any predators, they ate some simple food they had brought with them to satisfy their hunger. They then erected a protective barrier and began their cultivation on the spot.

Qing Sang sat leaning against a tree, attempting to merge her divine sense with the tree behind her. Then, using the tree as a starting point, she gradually extended her divine sense outwards, gently brushing over all the plants. These trees and flowers became her eyes. Wherever her divine sense touched, it slowly manifested in her sea of ​​consciousness. She could feel these plants expressing their affection for her. The Tree of Life also quietly sprouted in Qing Sang's palm, its two small leaves gently dancing, its life force expanding with Qing Sang's divine sense. Nourished by this life force, the plants grew silently, then returned their life force. In this flow, slowly, Qing Sang, the Tree of Life, and the Hundred Miasma Forest seemed to merge into one, each breath a flow of life force.

As the first rays of sunlight touched the sky above the Hundred Miasma Forest, Qing Sang opened her eyes, awakening along with the forest. She stretched lazily, the night's rest leaving her refreshed and invigorated, every pore on her body opening up. Although her power had returned when she merged with the Fusang Divine Tree at the Flower Goddess Tomb, thirty thousand years was too long, and for the tens of thousands of years prior, she had mostly slumbered, many memories hazy. She considered herself reborn; Qi Wan's life had ended, and Qing Sang's life was also full of meaning. What she needed to explore was the new life experience as the Fusang Divine Tree. She gently stroked the trunk behind her, and the leaves suddenly moved without wind. Qing Sang knew this was the tree's enthusiastic response to her.

The night in the Hundred Miasma Forest was too quiet; there wasn't even a breeze. The rustling of the leaves was slight, but it still instantly snapped the others out of their meditation.

"What's wrong?" Liu Shuangyue asked first.

"Good morning!" Qing Sang stood up and greeted everyone with a smile.

Although it was already daylight outside, it was still barely possible to see anything in the Hundred Miasma Forest. However, in the eyes of the other four, Qing Sang's eyes were surprisingly bright.

Qingluo even saw something long-lost yet strangely familiar in that smiling gaze—it was… divinity.

"What are you standing there for!" Qing Sang teased, amused by the sudden blank stares she received from everyone.

Qinglu looked more closely and found that the trace of divinity had disappeared, as if it had just been his illusion. Qingsang looked much better than yesterday, his previous fatigue gone, and he was now full of energy.

"In such a dangerous place, you're so energetic after just one night's rest. I'm so envious!" Lan Suyu stretched lazily. Qing Sang had too many secrets. At first, she was curious and wanted to explore them, but as she got to know him better, the mystery grew bigger and bigger, and she became much calmer. She felt that no matter what happened to Qing Sang, she wouldn't be surprised.

“You two look great too!” Qing Sang looked at Liu Shuangyue and Song Tanxi, who were clearly in much better shape than yesterday.

"Yes, my cultivation progressed much faster last night." Song Tanxi smiled and walked to Qing Sang's side, standing close to her. Only Qing Sang knew what had happened last night. Song Tanxi's true form was the immortal-grade spiritual herb, the Sandalwood Heart Lotus. Last night, her divine sense sensed the life force and naturally joined in, resulting in a rapid increase in her cultivation speed. Even the Dream Ephemeral Flower bound to her was growing rapidly without her noticing. Her trust and affection for Qing Sang deepened even further.

Although Qingluo, Liushuangyue, and Lansuyu cultivate in different ways, the life-giving energy nourishes their souls and is of great benefit to them.

"Let's go! The insects have already set out!" Qing Sang said, walking in one direction. This time, she didn't need Lan Suyu's meticulous efforts; the trees in the forest had already conveyed the message to her.