Mushroom Man

at the same time……

Bubbling water rose from the remaining molten lava on a certain beach.

A perfectly intact hand slowly emerged from it.

Then more and more parts broke free from the magma.

Just listen to a "swish" sound!
The next moment, Morobi, completely naked and expressionless, leaped up from the middle.

Her body was tattered and covered in gruesome burns, yet she also emitted a meaty aroma.

Even so, it was a miracle that Morobi still did not die!
An ordinary mushroom grower would probably have been melted to nothing by the lava long ago.

"trouble……"

"How unlucky this little guy is, he actually ran into a bald Buddhist monk."

"We can't let her die, otherwise who will find the Dragon Elephant Grotto for me?"

'Morobi' muttered to herself, her eyes flashing with an eerie light.

Clearly, at this moment, 'Morobi' has been taken over by Zhuge Huowang's split soul.

With a thought, 'Morobi's' injuries visibly healed completely.

Her gaze drifted wistfully into the distance...

Then you can see the culprit that caused the eruption of the Yanyun Island volcano is swimming freely in the lava.

After feeding on the lava, the Fire-shroom was no longer listless and had returned to its peak condition.

Under these circumstances, for Morobi, with her cultivation level, to attempt to re-refine the Fire Mushroom was nothing short of a pipe dream.

Fortunately, the person who has taken over this body is a fragment of Zhuge Huowang's soul.

Even if it is just a wisp of a soul, it still possesses some of Zhuge Huowang's abilities.

Just a slight leak of the aura of an immortal is enough to intimidate all mortals.

This is quite similar to how Wu Liang used the "See Hand Green" mushroom to instantly refine ordinary mushrooms.

"What a mischievous fire mushroom."

"If it weren't for you, why would I need to force myself to wake up?"

"This has caused me to deplete my spiritual reserves and will require me to sleep for a very long time."

'Morobi' shook her head and immediately reached out to grab.

An invisible fluctuation of soul energy spread instantly, enveloping the Fire Mushroom.

The Fire Mushroom, which was originally swimming in the lava, became incredibly obedient upon sensing the aura of the Mushroom Fairy.

'Morobi' easily captured the Fire Mushroom and then refined it in an instant.

After finishing these tasks, she looked in the direction where the group of Buddhist mushroom immortals had left, her brows furrowed in thought.

"What are these bald Buddhist monks up to now?"

"Five eminent Buddhist monks, plus a Bodhisattva from the Pure Heaven Buddhist Kingdom—such a luxurious lineup, who are they going to deal with?"

'Morobi' was puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

What he didn't know was that the unlucky guy he was talking about was himself.

'Morobi' shook her head, deciding to stop thinking about these irrelevant things.

To conserve her spiritual essence, 'Morobi' collapsed to the ground and fell back into a deep sleep.

Almost simultaneously, the real Morobi gradually awoke.

She opened her eyes with a bewildered expression, covered her head, and stood up from the ground.

Morobi looked around and saw a scene of purgatory filled with devastation.

"Am I dead?"

Moro stood there helplessly.

It's no wonder she thought she was dead; the sight around her was truly horrifying.

The ground was covered with lava and burning coal, and countless ordinary people who had lost their loved ones cried out in despair.

The air was thick with toxic fumes and the smell of sulfur made people's vision go black.

Anyone who saw this scene would think they were no longer alive.

"Hmm... I remember now, I think I was swallowed by lava in the end."

Morobi covered her head, finally remembering something. She felt a faint burning sensation throughout her body, and at the same time, she discovered the Firepower Mushroom that had already been refined in her dantian.

Morobi was completely shocked.

Clearly, she was not dead, and for some unknown reason, she inexplicably refined the Fire Mushroom.

This feeling gave her a sense of déjà vu.

She also inexplicably lost a piece of her memory while searching for the Wind Mushroom.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

Morobi's eyes flickered, her face turned ugly, and she understood.

She clenched her fists involuntarily, clearly realizing what was happening.

'Damn it, it seems the influence that holy immortal exerted on me is even more severe than I imagined.'

'How could I, Morobi, be so foolish as to spend my entire life as someone else's puppet?'

'Just wait, I'll find a way to get rid of this hidden danger sooner or later...'

……

A fragment of the heavens somewhere.

The young man in purple robes sat atop the mountain, gazing at the sea of ​​clouds.

He suddenly noticed waves splashing up from the sea of ​​clouds and frowned.

"What are the Buddhist sects up to?"

"So many mushroom fairies were sent down to the mortal realm?"

As the purple-robed youth finished speaking, the ring on his hand glowed slightly, and an aged voice followed.

"What else could it be..."

"They simply want to get involved, capture the successor of the Formless Sect, and search for the Formless Treasure Vault."

"Zixiao, are you going to continue waiting in vain?"

"If this continues, the Buddhist sect will wipe out all the disciples of Wuxiang in one fell swoop."

The purple-robed youth, also known as Zixiao in the old man's words, hesitated upon hearing this.

He stroked the ring, unable to make up his mind.

Seeing this, Gu Lao sighed softly and said, "Zi Xiao, there's no point in waiting like this any longer."

"Didn't you want to see the Formless Celestial Venerable? Waiting for the so-called deception to begin is still a long way off."

"Why not descend to the mortal realm again and learn from those Buddhist mushroom immortals to personally search for the successor of the Formless Sect?"

"Didn't the Formless Celestial Venerable previously announce to the world that he was among the Formless Successors?"

“If you go and search them one by one, you will eventually meet the Formless Celestial Venerable.”

Upon hearing this, Zi Xiao was finally moved.

He raised his eyes, looked at the magnificent sea of ​​clouds, and made up his mind.

"Old Gu is right. Rather than sitting and waiting for death, we should take the initiative."

"I heard before that the Mushroom Immortal among the successors of the Formless lineage is suspected to be the reincarnation of the Celestial Venerable."

"Since the Celestial Venerable is not coming towards me, then I will go towards the Celestial Venerable."

"I have descended to the mortal realm not for any other reason than to seek the help of the Heavenly Venerable to save my homeland..."

After Zixiao finished speaking, she did not hesitate for a moment.

He immediately leaped into the sea of ​​clouds.

However, an old, doubtful voice immediately followed.

"Zixiao, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Do you already know where that Mushroom Master is now?"

Upon hearing this, Zi Xiao's resolute expression froze instantly, then she revealed a look of sudden realization.

"Yeah, I don't think I know where Mushroom Master is hiding now?!"

Old Gu: "..." (End of Chapter)