Natural God's Gift

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“Boss Fourleaf, if you can't fly, getting there will be quite troublesome.”

“Rest assured, I have my own ways to assist.”

“That's good then.” Lord Snakestrawberry didn't know Fourleaf's background. Hearing it say that, he felt a little less worried.

“Boss Fourleaf, follow me.” Lord Snakestrawberry took the lead, spreading his wings and flying, while Fourleaf used his wind abilities to closely follow behind.

Seeing that Fourleaf, as a Flame Spider, could actually fly and keep up, Snakestrawberry was secretly shocked. At the same time, he had more confidence in Fourleaf's exploration of the mist.

The Flame Spider Kingdom was so wealthy and powerful, perhaps they really could discover something in the mist.

They flew south all the way until they reached an empty sea. The sea was covered in mist, so dense that even mental energy could hardly penetrate it.

Lord Snakestrawberry twitched his antennae and pointed at the mist, saying, “Boss Fourleaf, this is it. Beyond here is the mist zone. Inside, even directions are hard to distinguish. I, as an insect, think it's best not to go in.”

“It's fine, I know what I'm doing. Sorry for the trouble, Lord Snakestrawberry, leading the way.”

“I'll go in and take a look first.” Fourleaf used his wind abilities to approach the mist.

The mist emitted a seven-colored halo under the sunlight, looking somewhat similar to the colors of the Divine Power Barrier.

Seeing this scene, Fourleaf's heart stirred. He had to run back and forth inside the Divine Power Barrier many times every year. He hadn't really noticed before that this mist could actually give him a feeling of facing the Divine Power Barrier. What was going on?

“Boss Fourleaf, be careful!” Seeing Fourleaf approaching the mist, Lord Snakestrawberry couldn't help but remind him again.

“It's okay, Lord Snakestrawberry, you can go back.” Fourleaf used his wind abilities to disperse the mist, but found that this fog was very thick, and ordinary wind abilities couldn't play much of a role.

Moreover, he also discovered that the range of this mist was too vast. According to Lord Snakestrawberry and the others, even a large typhoon had failed to blow away this mist.

It seemed that ordinary wind abilities wouldn't work, but this wasn't a big problem for him.

Thinking of this, Fourleaf no longer hesitated. He landed on the sea surface, found a reef protruding from the sea, and activated his extreme freezing ability. A huge iceberg formed on the spot.

A strand of spider silk quietly wrapped around the iceberg, using the same method as in the Divine Power Barrier. The spider silk line could help him accurately determine the way back, preventing the final retreat from being cut off.

He stepped on the sea water, and the sea waves under his feet gradually solidified as he moved forward, forming a vast ice path.

“How amazing.” Seeing this scene, a look of surprise flashed in Lord Snakestrawberry's eyes.

Fourleaf slowly and steadily moved forward, until he disappeared into the mist, completely vanishing from sight.

Lord Snakestrawberry circled twice in the air, wanting to follow, but looking at the thick mist, he always felt like it was a giant abyss, as if it could swallow everything.

After thinking about it, he still retreated timidly for dozens of kilometers, stopped on an island reef, watched the iceberg, and waited for Fourleaf to come out.

Fourleaf walked into the mist and clearly felt that his mental energy was severely restricted. Fortunately, the water elemental energy could be sensed very clearly.

It wasn't like Lord Snakestrawberry said, that he couldn't distinguish east, west, north, and south. At least for Fourleaf, he could distinguish the surrounding sea currents and the number of fish schools by using a few abilities.

Fourleaf guessed that the reason why Lord Snakestrawberry couldn't distinguish directions might be because his abilities weren't compatible, or because he had too few abilities.

He used the special hairs on his spider body to sense the density of the mist, and chose the direction with the thickest mist to move forward. He wanted to see where this mist started to form.

Moreover, according to the historical records of the Flame Spider Kingdom, there must be special items in places with abnormal situations.

He, as a spider, estimated that there might be something very extraordinary existing. He wondered if it could be a creation of an extraterrestrial civilization left over from a previous Force Reincarnation Era?

He followed the sea current, moving towards the depths of the mist, and every once in a while, he would find an island reef as a fulcrum to make an iceberg for positioning, to avoid getting lost.

Because the range of mental energy diffusion was limited, and vision was severely blocked, he could only use the sea water to sense the external situation. He was too familiar with this situation.

As he went deeper into the mist, Fourleaf suddenly noticed that there was an extremely special thing in the mist.

Fourleaf stopped and carefully distinguished it, wanting to know what was present in the mist.

It was just that the aura was very weak, and even with Fourleaf's keen intuition, it was still difficult to identify. Of course, there was also the reason that mental energy was being interfered with.

However, it didn't matter, he just needed to continue forward.

After walking another six or seven kilometers, that feeling began to become clear, and Fourleaf finally realized what that familiar feeling was.

“This is soul-type original energy fluctuation?”

“Could it be that this mist isn't produced by an extraterrestrial civilization's creation? But because there is a soul-type divinely bestowed object?”

“Or is there a soul-type divinely bestowed seed existing in the deepest part of this mist?”

Thinking of this, Fourleaf was ecstatic. None of the items related to the soul-type were cheap. If there was a soul-type divinely bestowed seed, then he would make a fortune.

Even soul-type divinely bestowed objects were extremely expensive luxury goods. Back then, there was a piece of soul soil in the kingdom, and the price was more than 100 million original stones, more precious than most divinely bestowed seeds.

However, what kind of item could produce a mist that stretched for hundreds of kilometers?

Thinking of this, Fourleaf no longer dawdled. He directly pulled the spider silk line and quickly stepped on the sea, walking towards the direction with the most intense soul-type fluctuations.

The deeper he went, the more intense the soul-type fluctuations that dissipated became, until he continued to walk for fifty or sixty kilometers and saw an island that wasn't very large.

Stepping onto the island, he sensed that the surrounding air was filled with a soul-type original energy aura that intoxicated insects.

Fourleaf took a deep breath, as if doing so could allow his soul to be intoxicated in this aura.

“Is it a divinely bestowed seed? Or what?” Fourleaf moved towards the center of the island. Here, his keen sixth sense had recovered for the most part, mainly because the soul-type original energy fluctuations were too obvious, like a torch lit in the darkness, making it difficult for insects not to notice.

Most of the island was submerged under the sea. The island was barren, mostly rocky beaches, with only some low weeds and shrubs surviving.

Fourleaf scanned it and was a little disappointed. It was difficult for divinely bestowed seeds to appear in this kind of place. Even if they did appear, it would be difficult for them to grow without the support of insect warriors.

He followed the direction of the original energy fluctuations, and before long, he saw a crack about one meter in size.

He noticed that the soul-type original energy on the island was all seeping out from the surrounding gaps.

Without hesitation, Fourleaf directly used his earth abilities. A cave with a diameter of eight meters instantly formed, and as Fourleaf moved forward, the cave autonomously expanded inward.

Walking hundreds of meters in the cave, he arrived at the end of the gap more easily than expected.

At the source of the gap, inside a stone trough the size of a watermelon, was a full trough of black water dew filled with soul-type original energy fluctuations. On a stalagmite above the stone trough, there was still half a drop of water dew faintly forming.

And the soul-type original energy fluctuations that were emitted to the outside world were the energy caused by the residual dew flowing out after the black dew in the stone trough overflowed.

“This is—” Fourleaf widened his eight eyes, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief: “The birthplace of a soul-type divinely bestowed object?”

For Fourleaf, who had seen the birthplace of an earth-type divinely bestowed object, the scene in front of him was simply too familiar.

They were both divinely bestowed objects, both underground karst caves, and even the state of the divinely bestowed objects that were condensed was also water dew. How could this not surprise him?

Fourleaf subconsciously wanted to get closer to take a look, but his sixth sense instinctively sensed that these black dews contained a dangerous aura, as if even a slight touch would bring great trouble.

He was very confident in his own intuition. He recalled the Illustrated Handbook of Divine Fruits that he had read, and found that he had never seen a similar divinely bestowed object, and he didn't carry a Divine Restriction Box with him.

Their kingdom would conduct multiple tests on items with uncertain effects to avoid accidents.

Since he had already sensed a dangerous aura, he wouldn't force himself.

He saw that wisps of residual dew, exuding soul-type original energy fluctuations, were dissipating outside the gap and gradually flowing into the sea.

After thinking about it, he used his extreme freezing ability to freeze a wisp of residual dew, preparing to take it back for the kingdom to test.

As for here, anyway, this black dew has been here for so long, and he's not afraid that it will suddenly disappear.

In short, this trip was not in vain.