Dragon Vein Backlash

The little red snake was half-convinced and half-doubtful. Ye Tian's explanation had not truly persuaded it either. The reason was simple: no matter how one arranged things, the balance between how severe the Dragon Vein backlash could become and how much would avoid triggering the Secret Realm's innate suppression was the crux of the matter.

It said nothing more. Ye Tian appeared to know what he was doing, so it simply followed his instructions. Yet when it divided the twenty-seven jin of Yougu Soft Gold Ore into three portions and drove them into the beginning and end points of the dragon-vein mountain formation running through the desert and Gobi, an unmistakable abnormal celestial phenomenon appeared within the Secret Realm!

At the very center of this small world in the outer Secret Realm, a violent gale swept up, carrying countless yellow sands and jagged rocks into a howling, rampaging tornado. In an instant, heaven and earth changed color within the small world. Even the tiny oasis, only a few zhang wide, which the little red snake had painstakingly created, was the first to be affected!

Its oasis lay at the far northern edge of this desert Gobi. The tornadic gale was clearly at the center of the small world, yet the thickets surrounding its oasis, which served as a protective barrier, now swayed ceaselessly and were nearly uprooted!

The little red snake's eyes went wide as it wailed inwardly! It had trusted Ye Tian so deeply and carried out his directions without missing a single step, yet look what had happened—the Dragon Vein backlash was actually this immense. If that tornadic gale shifted even slightly, its oasis would inevitably be swept into it. The destruction of the oasis itself was a minor matter, but what it represented was of enormous consequence!