The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 1290 He's really asking for death!

This little grass tried to devour Mo Zhi right in front of Yun Ran, undoubtedly provoking Yun Ran's ire.

If they were far away, or if Yunran hadn't seen it, the grass's attack might still be effective.

Now, Yun Ran only let out a cold laugh: "Heh, you're really courting death!"

Just as those thin red threads were about to wrap around Mo Zhi, Yun Ran made a move.

The sword light emanating from the peach wood sword seemed to possess its own consciousness, precisely striking the thin red lines without harming Mo Zhi in the slightest.

With a 'snap', all the thin threads snapped, and all of this happened in an instant.

Fear, belatedly realized, crept up Mo Zhi's spine.

As those thin red lines were severed, Mo Zhi finally understood what Yun Ran meant by the death calamity.

Almost reflexively, Mo Zhi's body flew backward a long distance until his back touched the stone wall of the cave, at which point his fear subsided slightly.

"Master... what exactly is this?"

As Mo Zhi asked the question, the little grass whose 'nutrient'-absorbing tool had been severed froze for a moment before immediately going berserk.

Its expression clearly indicated that it felt Yunran had disturbed its hunting, and it was going to confront Yunran head-on.

Yunran: ...

It was at this moment that Yunran was finally able to sense the aura of this plant, and it harbored great malice towards her.

Good heavens, these days even a blade of grass is starting to act unreasonably.

But then I thought, what kind of simple thing could a plant be that can survive in such a place and thrive like this?

The thin red lines that had been severed grew back and split into even more, making Yunran feel a bit of trypophobia.

All the red lines were heading straight for Yunran, moving so fast that they left afterimages.

When Mo Zhi saw this, her heart trembled violently. She had seen people courting death before, but she had never seen anyone courting death like this.

At this moment, Mo Zhi could only silently light a candle for this unknown little grass in her heart, and didn't know what else to say.

Countless thin red threads intertwined, forming a huge semicircle, trying to trap Yunran within it.

Yun Ran, however, had already seized the opportunity, dodged to the side, and raised the peach wood sword in her hand again, a flash of sword light passing by.

The thin red thread, which had been so aggressive just moments before, seemingly intent on killing Yun Ran, suddenly went limp and fell softly to the ground.

Where the sword light disappeared, the nameless little grass, along with the crack in the rock where it had lived, was completely split in two.

Mo Zhi glanced at the peach wood sword in Yun Ran's hand, then at the small grass that had been uprooted by the sword light.

He silently swallowed, feeling that both the master and the peach wood sword in his hand seemed to be much more powerful than before.

If that sword were to fall on me, I don't even want to think about how terrible it would be.

"This grass is yours now!"

Yunran stopped looking at the wilted little grass on the ground; it wasn't of much use to her anyway.

Having nearly been killed by this little grass twice, it now falls into Mo Zhi's hands.

Mo Zhi felt a pang of sadness and a strange, indescribable feeling. Was this what it felt like to find shade under a big tree?
"Thank you very much, Master!"

Mo Zhi had countless words of gratitude in her heart, but when the words reached her lips, they only came out as a simple thank you. Loyalty should not be expressed in words, but in actions.

Mo Zhi stepped forward, picked up the wilted grass from the ground, carefully put it away, and then respectfully continued to lead the way.

"Master, this way please."

Yunran nodded calmly, then put away the peach wood sword.

In Mo Zhi's view, Yun Ran's composure was the mark of a master, and it was perfectly normal; at least she couldn't see any flaws in her demeanor.

But in reality, Yunran's mind was far from calm.

If she was injured and temporarily unconscious when she first arrived at this dream mirror, she wouldn't have realized that the dream mirror had a blessing effect on her.

After that, once her injuries and soul were healed, Yunran vaguely sensed something different.

It's as if, here, she is no longer the person who was rejected by the heavens and whom they wished to get rid of as soon as possible.

Instead, she is one of those people favored by Heaven. The subtle feeling of being targeted is gone, and the malice directed at her can be almost ignored.

Later, after she learned for certain that Chi Yao was actually the owner of this dreamlike realm, and that she had drunk the essence of the medicine Chi Yao had given her...

This was Yun Ran's first time making a move after breaking through the bottleneck.

Just now, seeing that she took down that little grass in one move, people assumed that the little grass was really weak.

It was able to occupy such a large cave all to itself and even devour the ghosts and monsters that existed inside, or even those that it attracted.

The fact that this place looks like it has been purified is enough to show that the nameless little grass is not simple.

The truth is, it's not that the little grass was weak, but rather that Yunran had become stronger, much stronger than she had anticipated.

From the divine messenger impersonating the man in black robes to finding this place, everything went so smoothly as if it had been deliberately arranged.

Now, Yunran is certain that her luck in this dreamlike realm is extraordinary.

Mo Zhi had no idea what Yun Ran was thinking and dutifully led the way.

Another hour passed, and we finally arrived at our destination.

Such a huge natural cave is comparable to a large man-made base.

The thought that everything in this dreamlike realm was real filled Yunran with excitement.

She immediately and silently memorized the location and situation of the place. When she returned, she found the place, occupied it, and made it her base.

I just hope that no one recognizes its value and that this place remains undiscovered a thousand years from now.

"Master, look! That beam of silvery light is the moon shining through that hole!"

Even with the demon core as a source of light, the moonlight still stood out remarkably in this pitch-black place.

Ignoring the still chilly feeling around me, this space bathed in moonlight actually felt quite peaceful.

Feeling something in her heart, Yunran stepped forward and reached out to touch the moonlight.

With a 'buzz', just as Yunran's hand touched the moonlight, a long-suppressed power burst forth in her mind like a wild horse.

From Mo Zhi's perspective, she only saw Yun Ran curiously reach out her hand, and then a powerful, sacred power suddenly erupted from her body.

That power seemed to have the ability to purify everything; if she were still a vengeful ghost, she would probably have already been annihilated by now.