Chapter 100 The Primordial Source



"Then let's go now." Lin Qianqian was very curious about what kind of betrothal gifts Yunze had prepared.

"Wait a minute, we need to find an inn to stay in first. There are people coming and going here, so we can't go directly into the space."

"Right, right, I forgot. Let's go find an inn."

Yunze had been to Xuanhai Market before and was quite familiar with it. He took Lin Qianqian directly to the largest inn in the market.

Looking at the giant seashell shape, and the fish-headed, human-bodied innkeeper and lobster-like waiters inside, it goes without saying that this inn is run by sea creatures.

Upon entering this giant seashell, Lin Qianqian felt as if she had arrived at a low-budget version of the "Dragon Palace".

The interior space of the seashell has been expanded, and both the decorations and furniture have an underwater theme.

Lin Qianqian and Yun Ze were not short of money, and since they were going to stay for several days, they booked a quiet courtyard.

In addition to the master bedroom, there is a living room and a kitchen. The main feature is the underwater garden in front of the house, which is very unique.

The master bedroom wasn't decorated much; the most eye-catching feature was the seashell bed in the center. The sheets and blankets on the bed felt incredibly silky; Yunze said they were made of sharkskin.

Lin Qianqian's eyes immediately lit up: "Let's go buy some mermaid silk tomorrow too."

Yunze nodded: "There is a shop run by merfolk not far from this inn. They sell clothing and supplies made of merfolk. I'll take you to buy some tomorrow."

Lin Qianqian was overjoyed and threw herself into his arms: "I'll buy you a few sets of clothes made of mermaid silk too, don't always buy them for me."

"Okay!" Yunze thoroughly enjoyed the time they spent alone together.

After everything was settled, Yunze asked, "Qianqian, shall we go see the betrothal gifts now? They're in my natal space."

"Innate Space?"

"Yes, my space is not an ordinary space, but a natal space. After inheriting Bai Ze's legacy, I also activated the bloodline of my father's clan and comprehended some of the laws of spacetime to create this natal space."

“My spatial Cloud Void Realm was inherited from someone else, but you were able to possess your own natal space through your own bloodline power. My husband is truly outstanding!”

Lin Qianqian was generous with her praise, providing ample emotional value.

Yunze was unusually embarrassed, but also secretly a little smug.

At this moment, he was nothing like the renowned Yunze Heavenly Venerable of the Immortal Abyss Realm.

In a flash, Yunze led Lin Qianqian into his own space.

The place where they came in and settled was a small island floating in the void.

Although it is an island, Yunze said it covers tens of thousands of square kilometers.

The island is sunny and vibrant. In the center of the island is a Jiangnan-style garden covering thousands of acres, with small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and towers, which is very picturesque.

The island is surrounded by clouds and mist, somewhat resembling the sea of ​​clouds in the Divine Tomb of the Cloud Realm.

By projecting one's divine sense outward, one can see a starry sky dotted with light beyond the sea of ​​clouds.

My God! Yunze's natal space is not an ordinary space, but a microcosm!

The entire space is not just the land beneath their feet, but also countless other landmasses of varying sizes floating in the air, some of which are planets, and others are just irregularly shaped islands.

Some are covered with volcanic lava like the sun, some are dotted with springs and lakes, some are mines and caves, some are islands covered with spiritual plants, some are entire planets of spiritual stones and jade mountains, and some are islands of glittering gold and gemstones.

What's most prevalent in the void are clusters of unknown things shrouded in thick clouds and mist.

They are constantly changing form, making them difficult even for divine sense to perceive.

Seeing that Lin Qianqian was interested, Yunze explained to her, "My space is somewhat special because it is influenced by the bloodlines of both my parents."

"It's special! Other people's space is just space, but your space is a universe."

"It's not that special."

"What is that?" Lin Qianqian bent her head, waiting for him to continue.

Yunze thought for a moment, then instead of answering directly, asked, "I remember you said that there was some Breath Soil in the space that Jumang left you?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Give me a little bit, not too much, just a small bean."

"It's okay, I have a huge ball of stuff, I'll scoop some out for you."

As she spoke, a fist-sized piece of Breath Soil appeared in Lin Qianqian's hand.

Yunze took the Breath Soil, casually squeezed it, and threw it onto the nearest cloud of mist.

As soon as the mass of the living soil came into contact with the clouds, the gray clouds immediately dispersed, revealing the jelly-like island beneath.

The island kept changing shape, sometimes stretching out like a rope, sometimes flattening out like a plate.

Before she could ask anything, she saw the gray mist gather into a small vortex and drill into the fist-sized piece of soil.

Before long, all the clouds and mist were swallowed up by the Breath of Earth.

After absorbing the clouds and mist, the piece of soil gradually melted into liquid and slowly seeped into the jelly island, at which point the jelly island solidified into a lump.

It's the same shape as the Breath of Earth that Yunze casually sculpted before.

Subsequently, the color of the jelly island gradually deepened from its original golden yellow, becoming increasingly darker.

In terms of color, it gradually approached the purplish-black of the soil.

Lin Qianqian stared wide-eyed at Yunze in disbelief and said, "This jelly-like island is turning into life-giving soil!"

Yunze knew what Lin Qianqian was talking about; there was some in Lin Qianqian's little cart when they were escaping in Yunxu Realm, and he had even eaten some.

Yunze's answer was concise and clear: "Yes."

"How did you do that?" she found it incredible.

"This is what makes my space special. These objects, which are constantly changing form, I call the Primordial Source. They are formless, intangible, without origin or source, and can absorb and assimilate into anything. The Breath Soil is an ancient innate divine object, and its transformation will take a relatively long time. But one day, it will become a small island of Breath Soil. The higher my cultivation level, the faster I can absorb and assimilate it."

"My God!" Lin Qianqian's beautiful eyes widened in amazement. This was incredible!

"Those giant jellies—oh no! Those primordial sources—can they transform into whatever they come into contact with? Were those volcanic stars, spirit spring islands, and mineral stars floating in the void also formed in that way?"

“Yes,” Yunze confirmed her guess.

"That fireball star was formed by absorbing and assimilating the incarnation of the Void Fire, and now the Void Fire Spirit lives on it. That Spirit Spring Island is full of spirit springs and streams of all sizes, the most precious of which is a well of life."

"If I stand on it, wouldn't I be able to conjure up thousands upon thousands of versions of myself?"

Yunze chuckled and tapped her forehead, saying, "Of course not, living things won't be assimilated and absorbed. The spiritual plants on the island were all planted later. However, the best environment has been created through assimilation, which is very beneficial for the growth of spiritual plants."

"Oh, I see! That's a bit of a pity. I was just thinking that if I threw a peach tree up there, I might get a heavenly peach, or even countless peach trees."

"We can give it a try. Legend has it that the peach trees of the Queen Mother of the West in ancient times were planted in the soil of life-giving energy. If we have the soil of life-giving energy, we can grow peach trees. But do you have peach trees?"

"It doesn't exist now, but it will happen sooner or later."

Lin Qianqian thought that if she were to travel to the Heavenly Court or the Primordial World one day, she would definitely try to acquire some innate spiritual roots.

"Can you control the assimilation and transformation of these small islands into the mainland?"

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