The beastmen of the Black Bear tribe have been very busy these days, coming and going. Murong Yu also went out hunting with the beastmen of the Mountain Stone tribe who were in charge of hunting.
Mu Qing, on the other hand, had some free time.
Yao Zhi had prepared quite a few awakening potions recently, and since the beastmen of the Jiaolong Clan, White Tiger Clan, and Fire Lion Clan did not use his potions for awakening, Yao Zhi stopped preparing awakening potions.
After all, if no orcs are willing to use the medicine, the medicinal materials will be wasted. Just thinking about this makes Yao Zhi feel heartbroken.
In order to use the prepared potions, Yao Zhi has been going to the entrance of the Mountain Stone Tribe early every morning for the past few days, hoping that a few beastmen with lower bloodlines will come.
In Mu Qing's courtyard
Mu Qing was meditating in his room. Three months ago, he discovered that when he cultivated, the blue mark on his left wrist would spontaneously absorb some spiritual energy and wood energy. So he tried to introduce spiritual energy into the mark, and the mark gradually became clearer after absorbing the spiritual energy.
After that, he would deliberately incorporate half of his spiritual energy and wood energy into his cultivation every time he practiced.
A month ago, he discovered that even without his guidance, the mark could absorb half of the spiritual energy and wood energy on its own while he was cultivating, so he stopped guiding it intentionally.
Although Mu Qing did not know the origin of the mark, it felt strangely familiar.
Every time he sees it, he feels a surge of inexplicable excitement and warmth. He has a gut feeling that this mark is closely related to him.
He first discovered the mark when he had just transmigrated to the mortal dynasty. At that time, the mark was very faint, just a few thin, winding blue lines. He thought it was Shuang'er's mark and even mistook it for a blue lotus flower.
Later, after meeting Bodhi Sacred Lotus Seed in Murong Yu's mansion, the blue mark disappeared, and he knew that the mark on his wrist was not Shuang'er's, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Years later, on a clear morning in Xiling Mountain, a burning sensation in his wrist served as a warning.
Immediately afterward, before crossing over to the desolate continent, the cyan mark on his wrist reappeared, emitting a green light that protected the mortal realm's barrier.
Mu Qingcai realized the extraordinary nature of the cyan mark and began to pay more attention to it after that.
Now, after absorbing spiritual energy and cultivating for several months on the desolate continent, the mark on his wrist has gradually revealed a light green color, about the size of a thumb tip. Upon closer inspection, it looks more like a small fragment of a lotus leaf.
Mu Qing meditated and cultivated in his room, absorbing the spiritual energy and wood energy in the air. He gradually entered a mysterious state. When he woke up, it was already evening. There was originally a light green mist above his dantian. Now the mist dissipated and a green liquid gathered above his dantian.
Mu Qing lowered her head, a fleeting glimpse of azure light flashing in her eyes. She saw the azure mark on her wrist absorbing spiritual energy and wood energy. The white spiritual energy and azure wood energy intertwined and rushed into her. A quarter of an hour later, the light dissipated, and the mark shimmered with a faint azure glow.
Mu Qing raised her hand to touch it, and as soon as she touched the mark, everything went black before her eyes. She then found herself transported to an unfamiliar space.
Beneath my feet lay fertile land, the black soil barren and devoid of anything. As far as the eye could see, there was only black earth. In the distance ahead were two large, equally dark, pits.
Mu Qing: "..."
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