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  That massive object was moving at an incredible speed, and poor Mo Qingchen didn't even have time to scream before he fell into the endless abyss. Book lovers also like to read:

  In a pitch-black tunnel, she felt her body being bumped back and forth, knocking and colliding for a long time. Suddenly, the long tunnel widened, and Mo Qingdun, who had adapted to the darkness, could barely see that below was a large pool, with dark red liquid churning inside.

  She immediately thought of the magma pool and quickly flipped out a flying sword to stab fiercely at the tunnel wall.

  The flying sword went in and then bounced out again.

  Damn it! The tunnel wall is actually elastic!

  At the critical moment, Mo Qingchen threw out a tendril of vines, wrapping around a bulge on the wall of the tunnel.

  A faint rustling sound, Mo Qing's dusty shoes with dark red liquid on the tip were immediately corroded, and a piercing pain came from the soles of his feet.

  Then came a "thud" sound, and the storage bag that had been tied to her waist all along fell down without hesitation.

  Mo Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at the dark red pool, which seemed bottomless. He felt an overwhelming urge to wail loudly.

  Although there were no precious elixirs in this storage bag, it contained all her spiritual stones, several bottles of newly refined Yuan Condensing Pills, various commonly used medicinal pills, and a large pile of miscellaneous items.

  She also had her trusty Ban brick weapon which she was very skilled at using, the large bowl-like weapon that Master gave her, the Qingmu sword that Master gave her, and her identity plaque...

  Mo Qingchen felt more and more heart-wrenching as he thought about it. He looked at the terrifying liquid near his feet, then looked at himself hanging pitifully on the wall, unable to understand how he ended up in such a strange place. Book lovers also like to read:

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  Mo Qingchen currently does not know that he has fallen into the monster's belly, and only thinks that he has fallen into some kind of formation again.

  Although this wisteria was germinated with real seeds and didn't require much spiritual energy, it wouldn't work to keep going like this. She looked up at the black expanse above, wondering if the method of breaking through was to climb up there?

  Thinking of this, Mo Qingchen decided to give it a try. In any case, it was better than waiting for death.

  She grasped a tendril with one hand and sent out another tendril to wrap around a slightly higher protrusion. After tugging on it, she felt it was secure, then climbed up along the tendril.

  Step by step, Mo Qingchen gradually moved away from the dark red pool.

  Just as she climbed up the vine again, the entire tunnel wall suddenly shook violently, and the water pool below splashed back and forth, spattering dark red liquid everywhere, despite being far away, she was still splattered with a lot.

  Mo Qingchen, ignoring the pain, grasped the vine tightly, but after another violent shake, the protruding part somehow shook again, and the vine suddenly fell off, causing her to fall down once more.

  When she once again emitted the vines to entwine a protrusion, Mo Qingchu helplessly discovered that what she had entwined was still the same one from the beginning. She had once again arrived at a place only a few feet away from the dark red liquid below.

  Heaven, you're playing a trick on me? Mo Qingchen looked up at the sky with tears streaming down his face.

  But things didn't stop there, just as she looked up, she saw something falling from above and splashing into the pool with a loud "plop", sending countless water droplets flying everywhere.

  Fortunately, she had made early preparations and extracted a lot of spiritual energy to strengthen her protective spiritual screen, which saved her from the suffering of being scalded by the liquid.

  Mo Qingchen then withdrew her spiritual power and remained in this state. She would never dare to waste a single thread of spiritual power unless absolutely necessary.

  Fortunately, the foundation repair monk originally had a self-generated protective spirit shield, which only required a small amount of spiritual power to maintain. Although it couldn't withstand the corrosive effects of this liquid, it could reduce its potency somewhat.

  Mo Qingchen stared intently at the object that had fallen into the dark red pool, only to realize it was a gigantic strange fish.

  That strange fish was thrashing about in the pool, jumping up and crashing into the tunnel wall with great force. It was bounced back and fell into the water again. After struggling for a while, it finally sank to the bottom of the pool and remained still.

  The corpse of the strange fish decayed at a visible rate, gradually losing its flesh and turning into a complete and huge fish skeleton. Then, the fish skeleton also scattered in the pool, slowly disappearing without a trace.

  Mo Qingchen took a deep breath of cool air and grasped the vines in his hand even tighter.

  After several hours, more and more living creatures fell in, big and small. Mo Qingchen found that they were all fish, without exception, corroded by the liquid.

  For a long time, Mo Qingchen gradually felt that she couldn't breathe, and the red liquid hadn't reached her, but she felt hotter and hotter.

  Feeling the gradual consumption of physical strength, Mo Qing's heart was secretly anxious. Would he ultimately end up like those strange fish, falling into this strange dark red liquid and becoming a skeleton?

  Thinking of that terrible way of dying, Mo Qingchen fiercely shook her head, no, she absolutely did not want to die here!

  Mo Qingchen licked his parched lips and took a sip of wine from the gourd, fortunately this treasure was still intact.

  After a sip of wine, Mo Qingdun suddenly felt a surge of energy. She gritted her teeth and once again sent out the vines, slowly climbing upwards as before. Book lovers also like to read:

  During this time, there would still be occasional swaying, but Mo Qingchen, who had mentally prepared himself, desperately clung to the vines. If he fell off, he would immediately reattach himself in an instant, and finally, with great difficulty and slowness, he climbed higher and higher.

  Apart from the dizzying disturbance, what made Mo Qingchen feel most unbearable was the various living creatures that kept falling down, accompanied by a torrential flow like a mountain flood bursting forth, directly rushing past her body or beside her.

  Those creatures were even more bizarre, sometimes they were huge fish with strange shapes, sometimes they were shrimp, and she even saw a giant crab that was at least a second-level demon beast fall from the sky and land in the pool, instantly turning into a bright red and tempting hairy crab.

  Savoring the salty taste in his mouth, Mo Qing began to suspect that this was some kind of underwater cave.

  After a difficult climb of over ten hours, she finally found a different place.

  On one side of the top of the tunnel wall, there is a water jug-sized sphere that emits a clear and serene glow.

  Mo Qingchen's heart skipped a beat with joy, there was something unusual about it, and that might just be the hope of getting out.

  She climbed up to the sphere without hesitation and examined it carefully.

  The surface of the sphere is very smooth, as if it's wrapped in a transparent membrane. The strangest thing is that it keeps shrinking, and every time it shrinks, a dark greenish-black liquid flows down along the tunnel wall.

  Isn't this alive?

  Silently on guard, Mo Qingchen grasped the flying sword and stabbed it a few times.

  Like poking a hornet's nest, Mo Qingchen heard a sharp roar, accompanied by the entire tunnel wall shaking violently.

  What's going on? Why did the whole environment become turbulent just because this sphere was pricked?

  In the flickering light of the electric stones, Mo Qing had a startling conjecture. Could it be that he wasn't in some underwater cave at all, but rather inside the body of some monstrous creature?

  But she didn't have time to think more, as the shaking became more intense, her already exhausted body suddenly lost its grip on the vines. Almost subconsciously, Mo Qingchen grasped the flying sword in her hand and thrust it into the sphere with all her might.

  Accompanied by the deafening roar, Mo Qingchen felt a force throwing himself out, followed by a loud thud as he fell to the ground, and then everything went black.

  It wasn't until much later that Mo Qingchen slowly came to, shifting slightly before feeling a piercing pain, her spiritual energy in disarray, and incredibly severe injuries.

  She slowly moved her hand towards the storage bag closest to her body, pulled out a jade bottle, and inside was the Lí Gù Dān that had never been used before.

  With a crash, the jade bottle containing Ligidan fell to the ground, and Mo Qingchen's hand dropped weakly.

  At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to smile wryly, biting her lips tightly, and with great difficulty, she moved her head to the jade bottle, using her mouth to open the stopper, and swallowed a Lifo Dan.

  Dan medicine entered the abdomen, Mo Qingchen immediately felt his injuries stabilize and gradually recovered his strength.

  She immediately sat up and took out another jade bottle from her close-fitting storage bag, which contained the top-grade Rejuvenation Pill.

  Mo Qingchen had always been in the habit of putting precious items into this storage bag, which included the occasional top-grade medicinal pellets that he refined.

  Like Jiling Dan and Huichun Dan, these kinds of elixirs were originally ordinary elixirs, but once their quality reached the extreme, they had extraordinary effects.

  After taking the Huichun Dan, Mo Qingchu began to close her eyes and heal her wounds. It wasn't that she didn't have a vigilant heart, but rather that in her current state, even an ordinary cultivator or demonic beast could kill her. She had no other choice but to focus on healing.

  After three days passed in this way, Mo Qingchen finally opened his eyes. Book lovers also like to read:.

  Ligdan's recovery was indeed miraculous; her severe injuries had almost completely healed.

  His body recovered, Mo Qingchen finally could take stock of his surroundings.

  What entered her eyes was a vast expanse of blue, and beneath her feet was the soft golden sand, but none of these caught her attention. Mo Qingchen's gaze was fixed tightly on a massive creature lying on the beach, with waves crashing against its body as the tide came in and went out again, yet it remained completely still and silent.

  This monster, like a fish, is at least 100-200 meters wide and its length is even more difficult to estimate. Although it has been dead for several days, it still looks stiff, but it still exudes a strong sense of oppression.

  Mo Qingchen slowly approached, her face growing paler and paler. The aura of this strange fish was so strong that the pressure she felt grew greater with each step closer. If she wasn't mistaken, it was at least a fifth-grade demon beast!

  A fifth-grade demon beast was equivalent to a Qi Refining cultivator in the early stages of forming their Golden Core. Mo Qingchen couldn't believe that such a powerful demon beast had actually died at his hands.

  If so, then the materials on this demon beast's body must be extremely valuable, right?

  Mo Qingchen picked up the flying sword and stabbed, but found that although the strange fish had lost its spiritual power protection, its skin was still slippery and couldn't be pierced.

  This flying sword is a mid-grade artifact, and it was the best among the dozen or so flying swords obtained from the secret realm of Worry-Free Valley back then. Now, apart from this flying sword, all her daily-used artifacts have fallen into the belly of the fish along with that storage bag.

  Mo Qingchu didn't give up and looked at the other two storage bags again. One of them was filled with all sorts of spiritual medicines, all of which were over a thousand years old. The other one contained the ingredients for refining the Longevity Dan, the Puppet Forgetting River, and even the basic swordsmanship booklet that her master had given her, which were the most valuable things in her heart. However, there wasn't a single magical weapon that could be used for attack!

  Mo Qingchen was stunned, wasn't he going to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed?