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The Divine Cloud Mist continued to gather, the mist thickening until it gradually formed the Divine Cloud. A thunderclap erupted within the clouds, causing them to roll and churn as Divine Liquid began to fall like rain. Slowly, the Divine Sea became moist, accumulating Divine Liquid that eventually coalesced into a clear spring. As the Divine Cloud Mist dissipated, Mo Wen could no longer continue his cultivation and withdrew from his meditative state.
Sitting in the small courtyard, Mo Wen was puzzled. According to the description of the Ning Shen Realm, it should only condense into mist, so why had he experienced raindrops and a spring? Could it be that due to consuming too many herbs that enhanced divine power, his strength had caused this phenomenon? Mo Wen was eager to understand the reason behind it, but there was no one to ask at the moment. Yin Qian had already gone off to battle, and Mr. Bao from the Neural Pavilion had mentioned that he could be approached with any issues, but Mo Wen did not trust him.
It was certain that he had entered the Ning Shen Realm; even if there were some minor issues, they were not of great concern. He believed that a divine form condensed into liquid should be more powerful than one in mist form. If he could solidify it like Qi, that would be even more impressive, but that was impossible as it did not conform to the rules of cultivation in this world. Besides, having a solid form in his mind might not feel comfortable.
Gathering his thoughts, Mo Wen realized there were more pressing matters than pondering his divine state. Given his current consumption rate, the auxiliary materials he had prepared were clearly insufficient; he needed to gather more. Fortunately, he had collected quite a bit of material, and there were certainly usable items among them.
He set up several Magic Circles around the courtyard and with a thought, a light gate appeared. It had been a long time since he had accessed anything from within his Square Inch World; he had been moving things into it all this time, and now it was time to put those resources to good use.
There hadn’t been much change in the Square Inch World. The plants and trees he had transplanted had all taken root successfully; Mo Wen was surprised by their high survival rate. This Square Inch World not only allowed living beings to survive inside but also possessed such remarkable effects—something impossible in the outside world, especially as higher-level plants and animals tended to have lower survival rates. Of course, aside from the few vividly colored birds he kept there, there were no other animals; Xiao Hei, who was still sleeping, had already transcended ordinary animal status and could eventually evolve into a Divine Beast.
He had put considerable effort into creating a special nest for Xiao Hei—a stone house made from Fire Element Stone. Old Qilin had instructed him to prepare fire-related materials for Xiao Hei to accelerate its Bloodline transformation. Throughout his journey, Mo Wen had been diligent in moving any fire-related materials he encountered to this place until finally completing Little Black Cave within the Gate of Xuantian.
The finished Little Black Cave was situated at the foot of a mountain and built in the style of what he had seen at Kaoshu Village Shrine—a stone house dedicated to Five Spirits and Six Beasts. The house featured a semi-circular archway and measured about two zhang in diameter. Xiao Hei was placed in the center of this stone house, where Mo Wen also carefully crafted a nest for him. He was quite satisfied with this arrangement and even began to think that he possessed an innate talent for architecture—though this was largely because he had never seen what a doghouse looked like until now.
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