And this space is within the tattoo.
The space is about 300 square meters, capable of giving birth to all things and also carrying all things—Shennong Space.
"Fuck you---"
"This is so bizarre, not only is he reborn, but he also has a cheat code."
After his initial excitement, Mu Chen ran up to check the spot he had just dug.
There's nothing there.
Could it be... this Miao sword?
When Mu Chen and his Miao family boys are born, their in-laws will send them a piece of iron to forge a knife, and then bury it on the mountain.
Every year around the time of the boy's birthday, this piece of iron is taken out and forged.
This process will last for sixteen years, until the boy comes of age and forges the iron into a Miao sword, which he then wears on his person.
This custom has been passed down for thousands of years, demonstrating the Miao people's emphasis on weapons and their symbolism for boys' growth.
Of course, this does not mean that every Miao child undergoes forging on every birthday; there are other exceptions.
However, the forging of Miao swords requires great care in terms of iron selection.
Mu Chen had heard his grandfather mention that the iron used to forge his Miao sword was brought by his mother.
Mother?
Knowing that his mother had remarried and was nowhere to be found, Mu Chen didn't think much of it.
But just as he was about to dig up the black ginseng, he discovered that his eyes were much brighter than before, and a blue light appeared at the location of the black ginseng.
He thought he was seeing things, but when he turned his head, he saw blue dots in different locations within the valley.
Immediately, he seemed to understand something and grinned.
Dig quickly.
The black ginseng in front of me is very large, oval-shaped, with a dark brown skin and a striking luster.
Mu Chen weighed it in his hand. "It's about two pounds. That's enough."
After the initial excitement, Mu Chen flicked his arm, and the Black Spirit Ginseng was stored in the Shennong Space within his arm.
Then he followed the blue dots in his line of sight and dug them one by one.
Just as the information in his mind indicated, there was treasure at every blue dot.
Now he was very interested.
They dug up a dozen or so ginseng roots of varying sizes, but they weighed about twenty pounds in total.
Gradually, before we knew it, it got dark.
When Mu Chen saw that it was about time, he got up and turned back.
At the trap he set, a wild rabbit and two pheasants were thrashing about.
"Finally, we can eat meat."
"The Miao brother is about to embark on a journey of great flight!"
Mu Chen increasingly longed for the colorful life ahead.
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