CHAPTER 1430: CHAPTER 855

The Green Ox contentedly lectured the underling, who remained defiant, constantly keeping the rope tied.

The Sky Flying Bulls were unconvinced; they prided themselves on their strength but were defenseless against the ropes binding them. Where was their pride now?

"Moo moo"

Green Ox... going won’t help either, you’re destined to be underlings. Do you think getting angry can change your fate?

Hehe, who said you’re useless?

Silly Sky Flying Bulls, better to blow away into the sky!

Got wings, we don’t have wings, yet we can still fly?

Green Ox ignored the protests of the Sky Flying Bulls, so furious that they were about to cough up blood!

Since they refused to acknowledge being underlings, they were forever bound here, with a formation confining them!

Only when the grass on the prairie could be consumed by them, after spending a lot of Spirit Grass planting grass in this area!

This could be considered as adding plenty of Demonic Beasts’ edible grassland to this Primordial Treasure Lingtian Space!

Of course, the Green Ox won’t eat it; he’s already shapeshifted and can eat regular food!

Those cultivators suddenly found their flying treasures missing. Were they meant to wait here for the Secret Realm to open?

Besides healing, all they could do now was dig some grass from the prairie, possibly Spirit Grass they could sell upon leaving.

But here, there was absolutely no Spiritual Energy for cultivation, they could only wait!

This time, it wasn’t without gain; they just needed to wait a few more days before they could leave!

Each of them had acquired a Sky Flying Bull during this battle, breaking even without significant loss or gain!

The Sky Flying Bull’s meat could be consumed, the skin and wings utilized, now they could only dig for more grass hoping to profit more!

Just a few more days until departure, unaware of others’ gains, they themselves had some harvest this trip,

Not only in records but also in enhancing their abilities through battle!

Allowed them to learn a lot and fostered a team spirit!

As dawn broke, Jiang Tang was served breakfast by the Green Ox, who, with a flick of his hand, tore open an illusion leading them into another Illusion Realm!

Here they were in a desert, with no water source for miles. Yuan Fang possessed an Ancient City that many cultivators were rushing towards!

These cultivators navigated the sandstorm-swept desert, struggling to fly and march!

A slip could result in being blown away by strong winds, caught by a sandstorm tornado, or devoured by desert demons!

The cultivators didn’t fly in the air lightly; wind resistance in flight was considerable.

There were countless cultivators in the desert; more so than anywhere else. No one knew how vast this desert illusion was, with cultivators forging ahead everywhere.

Perhaps they hadn’t started as a team outside, yet in the desert, they formed clusters!

Facing a challenging journey, fearing sandstorm tornadoes, monsters, and even human robbers!

Any gains here were through fighting demons, initially obtaining demons!

Seeing the distant ancient city, they only thought about getting water there. It seemed close, yet after half a month of walking, they still hadn’t reached it!

Always gazing from afar, they had spent half a month on the road, running out of water. Thankfully, some stored water in storage bags before arriving!

Fortunate to prepare in advance, everyone made preparations, mitigating disappointment!

These cultivators hailed from the Cultivation World, living with Spiritual Energy and abundant water, having never endured constant sandstorm danger!

Moments seemed calm, as they trudged along without apparent danger, yet day and night they were buffeted by winds, the risk manifesting erratically, keeping their nerves taut!

Twenty-odd days in, like greenhouse flowers, they encountered severe threats!

Everyone looked haggard, not without trying pills to replenish energy!

In the relentless sandstorm, a scorching sun, amid a seeming lack of Spiritual Energy, they could draw a bit of energy from the sun!

Exhausted, they pressed on by day, pitching tents by night, always at risk of encountering demons!

Wolves appeared most frequently!

Every night, one by one, teams contested the wolf packs!

Beyond wolves, more formidable monsters lurked, potentially having sandstorms dismantle their tents!

Without tents, earth escape posed danger too, as underground rat demons or unknown lifeforms appeared, poisoning them randomly.

Even when flying, bird attacks were a threat, the wind making flight sluggish!

Reluctantly they landed, unable to hide in clouds; after all, this was merely an illusion, a Hazardous Illusion Realm!

To obtain more resources, one must accept omnipresent risks!

Gazing afar at the ancient city, twenty-plus days’ journey, for cultivators like them, covered over ten thousand li during their stop-and-go march!