Tu Ran sat on the ground, looking up at the gradually approaching circle of light.

The aperture formed several double images in her eyes. The severe pain in her body and the loss of blood made her pupils gradually lose focus.

"Manipulate time and space!!"

Holding on to the last bit of consciousness, Tu Ran pushed open a door with his palm.

Her body fell.

Activating this power consumed her last bit of energy, and she fell into a complete coma.

She had no time to think about which world she would go to.

··· A blue water ripple door appeared above the black ocean that remained unchanged for years.

The next moment, a dark shadow fell from it.

It hit the sea surface heavily and sank lifelessly.

The heavy object had a strong smell of blood, and as it continued to sink, the blood merged into the black water, attracting creatures with extremely sensitive noses in the nearby waters.

If we were to say who has the most sensitive nose in this Black Sea, it would be the tilapia that looks like both a dog and a fish. The dog's nose is not for nothing.

A mullet that was happily catching fish in the sea was swimming around. Suddenly, its beautiful silver tail fin paused, and its chubby nose sniffed left and right as it swam towards a certain place.

"Tsk...eat...eat meat...eat..."

Its tail fin swayed faster and faster, and the eight tentacles hanging behind it were like open wings, helping it to quickly reach the food.

It finally arrived, but another of its kind had already gotten there before it and was already dragging food.

The leopard is a kind race and will never have conflicts with its companions.

It understands the principle of first come, first served, so it can only reluctantly want to get closer to take one last look at the food that makes it drool.

It would have been fine if it hadn't gotten close, but as soon as it got close, it saw the face of the food.

Its brain is immediately no longer under its control.

"From now on, I am your master, you must listen to me..."

"From now on..."

This voice kept repeating in its mind.

For some unknown reason, it uncontrollably crashed into its companions.

The companion was caught off guard and was knocked aside, with the food falling out of his mouth.

It immediately swam over, held the food with its back, and floated to the surface of the sea by shaking its tail.

It remembered clearly that the last time this human ordered it to swim above the sea level to expose its head.

Finally lifting the human out, its companion caught up, hissing with its tentacles.

"Zha...I'll give it back to you...I'll give you a bigger one next time."

The leopard is a kind race and will never have conflicts with its companions.

Its kind trusts it very much and will pay back the food it owes today, so it wags its tail and goes looking for the next food.

There was only one gorilla and one human left on the sea surface.

The shepherd still remembered that the last time this human asked it to take her to a place with land.

So it swam hard towards the land.

It is very hungry.

It was originally looking for food, and it didn't know why it suddenly changed its mind and decided to carry this human to the shore. Its small brain didn't allow it to think so much, so it just followed the ideas in its mind.

Swim and swim.

The sky went from bright to dark, and then from dark to day.

It finally saw a silver coast.

Ha, the land was coming, and it swam over even more happily.

…

Further into the land is the forest, further into the forest is a plain, and further into the plain is a series of rolling mountains.

In a small cave on a low hill among the rolling mountains.

A fat chicken was sleeping, and there were a mess of fruit cores and peels on the ground.

Deep in the cave, a lifelike dragon tail carved out of stone suddenly flashed twice. It was particularly dazzling in the dark cave, but the fat man lying on the ground did not feel it.

An old man with flowing white hair walked out from behind the dragon's tail.

He looked in a distant direction and sighed.

His eyes fell on the fat man on the ground, and he laughed again, the doting in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Chubby, Chubby, wake up, grandpa is here to see you."

The fat boy on the ground was woken up. He flapped his furry wings twice, stood up on the spot, looked towards the source of the sound warily, and relaxed when he saw it was a familiar face.

"Grandpa, why did you wake up again? You've woken up five times in this month."

The white-haired old man smiled awkwardly, "Insomnia...haha."

Pang Pang sat on the ground with his head down, unhappy. "When you wake up, you can talk to Pang Pang. Pang Pang is dying of suffocation. The boss has been gone for so long and has not come back to see Pang Pang."

The old man felt so sad and distressed when he saw the baby he raised on his own hill.

He stretched out his hand and touched Fatty's head in the air, imagining that he had already touched that soft hand, and comforted him: "Good boy Fatty, your unreliable boss is back."

"Is this true?!" Pang Pang jumped up with a start, the light from his green bean-sized eyes almost illuminating the entire cave, "Where is it, when can you come to find Pang Pang?"

"It's hard for her to come here by herself." The old man touched his beard.

"Then Pangpang go find her by himself. Pangpang knows the way. You tell Pangpang where she is." Pangpang looked at him eagerly.

The old man looked at his beloved baby who had gone through fire and water for an outsider, and said earnestly: "What's so good about her? She is a human being, and you are a guard. You are not on the same path. It is better for both of you to separate as soon as possible."

“No way!” Pang Pang was a little anxious. “She is the boss, Pang Pang’s boss. She picks red melons for Pang Pang, grills fish for Pang Pang, makes bags for Pang Pang to put food in, and she carries Pang Pang on her back when she encounters danger. She also sent Pang Pang here because she was afraid that Pang Pang would be eaten by other alien species. She is the best!”

The old mountain god sighed and looked at Fatty jumping up and down. He knew it would be like this.

"Then go find her. Go east, through the mountains, through the vast plains, and you'll reach a forest. She's there where the forest meets the ocean."

Without hesitation, Pangpang went to the corner of the cave and found a protruding platform where a small bag, which was so simple that it couldn't be simpler, was neatly placed. He hung the bag on his neck, which had grown fatter, and picked up some leftover fruits from the ground.

The old mountain god watched it quietly as it finished doing all this, and reminded it, "With the speed you're walking, by the time you get there, she might not be there anymore."

"Ah?" Fatty stood there at a loss, looking at the old mountain god with tears in his eyes, "Grandpa, do you have any way to send me over?"

Old Mountain God: Alas, it is true that you cannot keep your son when he grows up. You only remember to call him grandpa when you need him, and treat him as air when you don’t need him.

He was reluctant to disappoint Pang Pang, nor did he want to let the girl thousands of miles away stay in this world.

His fingers quickly drew a symbol on the palm of his left hand and waved it out of the cave.

"Tianma, come quickly."