[Entanglement Mushroom]

"Ancestor? Ancestor? Can you hear me? Yang Zhu has something to ask you."

In his sleep, Yang Genshuo heard Yang Zhu calling out to him.

He abruptly opened his eyes.

Yang Genshuo discovered that ten hours had already passed.

Within the pitch-black world of his Divine Sense, Yang Zhu was sitting atop a huge mushroom, calling toward the sky.

For the time being, Yang Genshuo called the world Yang Zhu inhabited the Mushroom World.

"What is it?"

Yang Genshuo sat up and rubbed his temples.

"Ancestor, I found the place with light, but it seems like something is blocking the way there."

"Oh? Let me see."

A few days ago, Yang Zhu had discovered a shaft of light shining down from the sky and had kept moving toward it. Especially after receiving supplies sent by his ancestor through the ancestral sacrifice four days ago, his pace had become much faster.

At last, he arrived beneath that shaft of light.

Because Yang Zhu had come to believe in the ancestor's existence, and his faith had reached its peak after the ancestral sacrifice, Yang Genshuo's vision was now complete.

He possessed Nascent Soul-level vision just like Yang Fu!

Everything within a hundred li was laid bare at a glance!

He cast his gaze ahead of little Yang Zhu and saw the beam of light descending from the sky.

It was an incredibly tall mountain!

Its summit thrust straight into the clouds as though it had pierced a hole through heaven itself, and a ray of light shone down from the gap where they met.

Yang Zhu was currently standing less than five li from the mountain.

It was clear that he intended to climb it.

But some gray things were wriggling at the mountain's foot.

Yang Genshuo swept his gaze over them.