First Entering the Spirit Realm

So the gray mist outside had been white cold mist stained by the grayish-brown mountain rocks, changing its appearance.

Xu Chunniang swept her gaze over the rocks. They were likely some kind of spirit ore, but the spiritual energy within was pitifully scarce, utterly unusable.

She flew upward and left the Desolate Realm directly, returning to the Outer Heavens.

This accidental journey into the Desolate Realm had netted her an unknown White Cold Flame, a fine-grade piece of jade, and a pile of dirt whose use she did not yet know. It could be considered a bountiful harvest.

Most of the spirit materials she recognized were below the Spirit Transformation level.

Once she reached the Spirit Realm, she would have to study them properly, lest she pass by a mountain of treasures without recognizing it.

Xu Chunniang slowed down and deliberately extended her divine sense, watching for any new Desolate Realms nearby.

Seven or eight days later, she truly did come across another Desolate Realm.

But the moment she stepped into it, the chaotic and vast spiritual energy made her feel faintly uneasy.

Then, a fissure inexplicably split open in the ground, followed by violent tremors. The entire Desolate Realm descended into chaos.

Xu Chunniang made a prompt decision and decisively chose to withdraw.

The Desolate Realm she had entered this time was extremely unstable. Remaining there meant risking her life at any moment.

Not long after escaping the second Desolate Realm, she entered a third.

The environment there was even harsher. Seawater flowed backward, volcanoes erupted, and several currents of chaotic laws swept through the land.

Xu Chunniang endured a few injuries and retreated at once.

She realized that the vast majority of Desolate Realms were dangerous to her, and that she had better not venture into them rashly.