She flew dozens of li above the divine bone remains when she suddenly saw rainbow light rising and falling in a valley somewhere.
"Let's go take a look."
Fat Tiger immediately changed direction, piercing through the damp mountain mist as he flew toward the valley.
The silver butterflies scouted ahead. Along the way, they discovered several perilous places blanketed in Poisonous Miasma. So far, they had not found any formidable demons, only low-level sprites. It looked safe, but danger lay everywhere. What was terrifying was not the demons, but seemingly insignificant things: miasma with bizarre and varied poisons, imperceptible venomous insects, and the resentful aura left behind by unwilling Gods and Devils after death.
The resentful aura of Gods and Devils was especially troublesome. Bai Yujun could ignore it, but the little brats of the Tu Household would suffer for it.
Fat Tiger rode the wind through the sky. After crossing the mountain pass between two peaks, he finally saw the source of the rainbow light. It was actually a beautiful mushroom as tall as a mountain.
Even Fat Tiger, who was sleepy all year round, was no longer sleepy. He stopped at what he considered a safe distance, his tiger eyes wide and round.
This giant mushroom differed from the mushrooms she usually saw.
Its stalk stood straight like a smooth jade pillar, while its cap covered most of the valley. The enormous jellyfish-like umbrella cap rhythmically contracted and expanded, changing colors with every pulse in a dreamlike display. The cap consisted of a main body and many layers of colorful skirts as thin as cicada wings, like a dancer wearing a long gown. Each movement released specks of spores. The spores appeared different colors from different angles, and it was these dust-fine spores that created the rising and