Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

However, Zhang Mo did not carve it in such detail.

But soon, Zhang Mo learned the general reason.

Zhang Mo believed he had arrived in the realm of gods.

The ground was obscured, and the entire world was shrouded in mist, its shapes ever-changing, just like the clouds one would see when treading on earth.

Zhang Mo could more or less understand why children always imagined the clouds as the place where gods lived.

It truly has an ethereal, otherworldly atmosphere, filled with clouds and mist.

In the distance, several towering pillars reached into the heavens, their ends invisible. They were shimmering with iridescent light, a truly beautiful sight.

Everywhere you look is a breathtaking scene: a small bridge made of indescribable materials, a stream formed by water flowing from who-knows-where, and plants never seen before in the mortal world.

The air was filled with a large amount of pure energy, and Zhang Mo could feel his divine sense becoming more and more solid.

It seems that with this divine energy, I don't need to worry about supplies anymore. The next step is to figure out what to do...

First find...

"This... My esteemed deity, may I ask what instructions you have for sending a wisp of your divine sense here?"

Zhang Mo turned his head and saw a small team of five people, both men and women, kneeling on the ground. The leader looked up in fear, but what he was looking at was Zhang Mo's feet, which could not be described as being shaped.

They seemed...very afraid of me.

"Zhang Mo," feigning profound understanding, manipulated his divine sense to speak, saying, "State your identities and purpose."

"Yes! I am from the 32nd Patrol Team of the Divine Realm, on my daily patrol mission! I saw you here from afar, so I came over to greet you as usual, Your Majesty the Great God."

The divine realm... a hunter?

Zhang Mo began to ponder the composition of the divine realm.

The population of the divine realm is not only composed of these deities, but also includes ordinary priests and celestial hunters.

Some of them are children born to gods in the divine realm, while others are family members brought up with them when gods ascended to heaven.

They do not hold formal divine positions; they are the lowest-ranking laborers in the divine realm. They diligently manage all public affairs.

As for the supreme god they mentioned...

Zhang Mo remained silent, slowly walking to the stream in front of him, and thinking to himself: Can't there be more wild mirrors, whether in the mortal realm or the divine realm?

Zhang Mo looked at his reflection in the crystal-clear stream; his face was blurred. Good, this way his identity wouldn't be revealed.

Then, he saw the halo behind him that symbolized his identity.

Zhang Mo counted silently.

One, two, three... six, seven?!

Seven rings of divine light—indeed a first-level deity. My previous deduction was correct.

I am a god created by fusing fragments of the divine positions of two previous-level gods, the Angel God and the Rakshasa God.

Although this divine position is newly established and still very weak, its inner power and strength are beyond question, making it a first-level deity.

However... the divine position actually symbolizes a certain power of law.

Zhang Mo still doesn't know what kind of law power is contained within this divine position.

Zhang Mo slowly turned around and looked at the two kneeling Celestial Hunters. Apart from the leader, who had a faint divine halo behind him, the rest of them had very weak power.

"I ask you, where in the divine realm does Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions, currently reside?"

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The realm of gods, a remote and secluded paradise.

This is a place that Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions, painstakingly found in the God Realm. It is far from the God Realm, devoid of divine smoke, far from the affairs of the God Realm, and also far from... Tang San.

Rong Nianbing preferred this place to the Temple of Emotions in the God Realm, which belonged exclusively to the God of Emotions.

It would remind him of the days he and his wives spent in the mortal world, full of everyday life.

Rong Nianbing is currently watering some of the food she planted herself.

A stunningly beautiful woman emerged from the house. She had fiery red hair that was remarkably similar to Ma Xiaotao's, her eyes and brows were full of allure, and she also had a top-notch figure.

"Honey, what are we girls going to eat later?"

After watering the plants, Rong Nianbing happily raised her head and said, "Whatever you want to eat, your husband will make it for you."

Upon hearing Rong Nianbing's words, Feng Nu chuckled.

But Rong Nianbing's expression suddenly froze, then he turned around and said, "Wife, go back first and don't come out. It seems a colleague is looking for me."

Feng Nu asked in confusion, "What could have happened that led you all to this place? Could it be that something has really happened to the Sea God?"

"It's hard to say, but you can go in first anyway."

Feng Nu nodded and went into the house.

The God of Emotions sensed a powerful energy, but this energy was like a candle flame in the wind; it sometimes exuded an incredibly strong aura, yet it also seemed to have very little actual power. This feeling made Rong Nianbing feel extremely uneasy.

And how could it be that he, as the god of emotions, couldn't even sense the emotions of the other person?

Rong Nianbing secretly manipulated her several "kitchen knives," ready to launch an attack immediately if things went wrong.

Rong Nianbing walked out of the peach grove and said, "Now that this guest has arrived, let's not hide anything. Let's come out and greet him."

After Rong Nianbing finished speaking, a divine sense whose face was obscured emerged from behind a peach tree.

Zhang Mo didn't expect it would take so long to get to Rong Nianbing's peach grove. The team of Celestial Hunters he encountered before only knew where the Temple of Emotions was.

But Zhang Mo knew that Rong Nianbing usually didn't stay there; he and his wives lived in a place that was close to the core of the God Realm.

Along the way, relying on the seven intimidating divine rings behind him, he inquired with all the priests he encountered before finally arriving here.

He had planned to wait here for Rong Nianbing to come out, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

"As expected of a veteran deity in the divine realm, quite perceptive." With that, "Zhang Mo" raised his two "hands." "I mean no harm. I just want to ask some questions."

Seven rings of divine light...

Rong Nianbing wasn't idle either. It seemed that the other party was also a first-level god, but why did they only send a divine thought and still find this place?

Could something have really happened to the old fox? Was this a backup plan he left behind?

"Are you... sent by the sea god? How is the sea god now?"

"Sea God?" Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment before realizing that here, people mostly called him the Sea God.

"Zhang Mo" frantically waved his "hands".

"No, no, no, I wasn't sent by the sea god. Speaking of the sea god... what happened to him?"

Rong Nianbing looked at the mysterious divine thought before him with puzzlement.

He didn't even know the Sea God was in trouble? Could it be that the God of Destruction blocked the news?

But... who exactly is this divine thought?