Activating her spiritual power, with a focused mind, Wan'er closed her eyes, sat cross-legged, and with unwavering resolve, felt a cool sensation beneath her feet. Slowly raising her arms, a faint red light appeared around her, and plum blossoms began to fly out from under her armpits...

"Puff puff... Petals began to entwine around Wan'er and the Ginseng King, gathering more and more..."

Everything around me was changing. The bedroom was gone, and a red light was flashing before my eyes, spreading outwards like waves. The surrounding area was full of red waves, like scorching sunlight covering the azure sea.

Immediately afterwards, as the body heat increased, a warm current flowed through my body, and I felt as if my body was floating on waves, while my body was spinning, from slow to fast...

"Lord of the Spirits, be careful!" King Ginseng shouted.

Oh dear! Thinking of Mo Tian, ​​I almost lost control of myself, but luckily Shen Wang reminded me.

Wan'er took a deep breath, quickly steadied herself, and stopped moving, remaining firmly enveloped in the red waves.

A red bead appeared beneath Wan'er. The jewel started out the size of an egg, but quickly grew larger, eventually transforming into multicolored petals.

The petals spun, creating a rotating passage that spun faster and faster. Wan'er's body, following a flowing flower, was like a stream of water, rapidly moving deeper into the depths. However, Wan'er and the Ginseng King were enveloped in spiritual energy, remaining as steady as Mount Tai, and felt no flow of power whatsoever...

A moment later, she heard two "plop!" sounds, and Wan'er felt her body stop, as if she had been caught by something...

"Spirit, Spirit Lord, where are you?" The King of Ginseng's voice was weak, and he seemed to be in great pain.

A fishy smell wafted over, it seemed the Ginseng King couldn't stand the odor.

Wan'er opened her eyes, but it was pitch black all around her, and she couldn't see anything. She could only feel that the environment was somewhat cramped.

Activating her spiritual power once more, the petals bloomed, and Wan'er saw a black, sack-like object before her. The sack was thick and sturdy, resembling the hide of some kind of animal. The Ginseng King had transformed into a human ginseng and was perched on her shoulder…

"Good heavens, I knew this net would catch something today. I didn't expect it to be two good things. Now I can finally be a real human." A rough, hoarse, slightly trembling male voice came from outside the bag. This monster has quite the big mouth!

Looking up, a beam of light quickly disappeared; it seemed that two hands had already tied the bag shut.

"Thump!" Someone casually draped themselves and the Ginseng King over their shoulders and carried them away...

With this swaying force, the two of them swayed a few times.

"Don't worry, I'll get you out of here soon." Knowing that the Ginseng King couldn't stand the smell, Wan'er braced herself against the sides of the bag, trying to keep her balance.

Wan'er gritted her teeth, "I want to see what kind of monster it is, and what kind of bag it is!"

With a thought, a bright red fish scale appeared between Wan'er's fingers. She stretched her finger forward, and with a "sizzle!" sound, the sturdy bag broke, revealing a dark, eerie light...

"Whoosh!" Following the eerie light, they emerged from the sack with the ginseng king and stood beside a giant rock, watching a large baboon carrying two large rocks on its back in a complete crocodile-shaped pouch, continuing forward...

"Hmph! How stupid of you, you didn't even notice that." Wan'er sneered.

"The old man saw this big baboon at the spirit item market," the Ginseng King muttered suddenly, reverting to his old man form.

"Oh? Then this..." Looking around, this place was a dark, black hole, with only a single lamp hanging on the upper left wall, illuminating everything around it.