Whoosh!
A piercing sound of tearing air rang out as an enormous whip suddenly shot skyward from the dense forest below, rapidly coiling toward Su Mo.
Su Mo's gaze sharpened. The whip was actually a vine as thick as a man's waist, covered in barbs that gleamed with chilling light.
"A dream?"
Su Mo guessed inwardly, but he could not be certain, so he immediately made his move.
With a flash of sword light, vast sword might surged into the heavens. A sharp strand of Chaos Sword Qi slashed out, instantly striking the vine.
Slash!
The vine was immediately severed by the sword. Green sap, like green blood, sprayed out and filled the sky.
Screech! Screech!
A series of strange cries came from the forest below. Then, the vine quickly recoiled, shrinking back into the depths of the forest and disappearing from sight.
"It wasn't a dream!" Su Mo's heart tightened. This place blurred illusion and reality, reality and illusion; not every encounter was a dream.
He continued onward, growing even more cautious as he flew and searched for Dream Ancient Grass.
This world was enormous. After flying continuously for the time it took to drink a cup of tea, he had found nothing.
During that time, he had also seen several other people, but no conflicts arose. Everyone was conducting a carpet-like search.
Roar!
At that moment, a violent roar shook the heavens. From the mountain forest ahead, a gigantic black python soared into the air and charged rapidly at Su Mo.
The python was a hundred zhang long, its entire body covered in black scales that gleamed with cold light and radiated a ferocious aura.
"Martial Venerable realm eighth layer!" Su Mo's eyes narrowed. This giant python's cultivation was not weak; it was on par with his own.