Golden Small Sword

"Is this world really so vivid?" Qin Heng said in surprise.

Several herdsmen approached, shouting something unintelligible from afar. None of them could understand.

Xuan Nie was a huge black python, and he looked rather frightening.

The herdsmen held blades and swords in their hands. They seemed quite anxious, probably worried about Qin Heng and the others.

Xuan Nie explained, "This is a complete Small World, even more refined than your Immortal Abode. It has its own internal cycle and contains everything."

"Let me take a look..."

Qin Heng spread out his divine sense and explored the Small World.

The range of his divine sense had now reached a million kilometers, easily covering the entire world.

This Small World was much larger than his Immortal Abode, spanning twenty thousand kilometers—more vast than Earth itself.

The Small World was completely sealed off, disconnected from the outside world. Cosmic Energy within it was scarce, unable to support ordinary living beings in cultivating to the Mortal Shedding Realm.

There were more than five hundred million people here, along with countless animals and plants. It was much like the ancient society of Earthlings, with everything plain and simple.

There were martial artists among the humans, but even the strongest were only at the Great Martial Master level. There was not even a single grandmaster.

It was truly difficult to associate such a weak world with Dong Huaiyue's Eternal inheritance.

However...

This was not a genuine natural world, but a wondrous Small World treasure!

Viewed this way, its scale and completeness were still exceedingly terrifying.

Especially since its actual volume was only as large as a proton. That was utterly outrageous.

"Where is your master's inheritance? And didn't you say there were quite a few treasures in this world?" Qin Heng asked.

Xuan Nie smiled.