Was it an illusion?
White Dragon Sister thought to herself.
Compared with Confucian School's Golden Lotus World, Song Shuhang's Core Micro-World had an appetite that was simply far too good.
It could eat anything and fuse with anything.
White Dragon Sister had seen all sorts of bizarre things in the Core World. For example, there was a forest in the Core World that clearly looked like a perilous Secret Realm cultivated by a powerful cultivator, brimming with murderous intent. Yet Song Shuhang had moved the entire thing into the Core World, turning it into part of the Core World.
There were also many messy Heavenly Court Fragments, which the Core Assistant had organized bit by bit and neatly arranged together.
It felt as though anything that could be stuffed into the Core World would be accepted.
"By the way, Senior White, how large an object can your Heavenly Sleeve Cosmos hold at most?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.
"It seems to be related to strength and cultivation realm. The stronger I am, the larger the objects the Heavenly Sleeve Cosmos can hold. If I understand spatial abilities, it should also be easier to use." Senior White estimated for a moment before answering, "In my case, since I've only just learned this spell... Without considering other factors, if I tried to pack in as much as possible, I should barely be able to fit a small mountain?"
"Then once Senior White becomes familiar with this spell and your strength and cultivation realm improve another level, perhaps you'll be able to fit an entire great mountain inside?" Song Shuhang's eyes lit up.
This Heavenly Sleeve Cosmos was incredibly awesome. Carrying a great mountain around, then throwing it at anyone he disliked—just thinking about it was cool.
Senior Turtle read the thoughts on Song