Heading to the Spirit Beast Garden, the Azure Bull Python is Scared Silly!

"My sausages can restore spirit power..."

"But that person's rice can boost physical constitution, heal hidden injuries, and even serve as a meal. And that was just the coarse grain eaten by the servants... coarse grain..."

"Slap!"

As he thought about it, Oscar finally broke down. He gave himself a fierce slap, threw the sausage in his hand onto the ground, stomped on it twice, and began to wail loudly:

"Wuu wuu wuu, I don't want to live anymore!"

"In their eyes, the food-system talent I'm so proud of isn't even fit for pig slop!"

"And I actually thought about giving them my sausages, wuu wuu wuu..."

At this moment, it wasn't just Oscar; the faith of every food-system spirit master across the entire Douluo Continent had collapsed.

Not only that, but it had been pressed into the dirt and trampled upon.

That was merely the lowest-grade spirit grain grown in the outer spirit fields. What if it were the highest grade?

Or what if it were the spirit grain grown in the innermost depths?

Wouldn't one bite be enough to become a god on the spot?

The people of Douluo Continent swallowed hard, their eyes bloodshot as they stared at the low-grade spirit grain on the light screen, not daring to think any further.

Meanwhile, at the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

As the most spoiled and arrogant little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Ning Rongrong looked at that single grain of rice, her beautiful eyes filled with longing:

"If I could eat that kind of rice every day, my skin would definitely be even better, right? Maybe my Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda could even evolve from the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda..."

"Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, Rongrong wants to eat some too~"

On the other side, in Spirit City, at the Pope Palace.

Bibi Dong, who had maintained a majestic sitting posture, suddenly stood up, her luxurious Pope robe fluttering without a breeze.

She stared fixedly at the bag of servant rations on the light screen, her eyes filled with yearning, and even the fingers gripping her scepter were turning white!

"Life force, what pure life force that is!"

"If I could obtain this rice, not much, just one bag would be enough for me to completely suppress the Rakshasa Grudge within me, or even reshape my foundation and break free from the shackles of the god trials to prove my own godhood!"

At the mere thought of this, Bibi Dong's breathing became rapid, her chest heaving violently. She wished she could lead every Title Douluo of Spirit Hall to slaughter their way into that world and claim godhood!

Because even the foundation Spirit Hall had accumulated over a thousand years seemed dim and lusterless in the face of that single grain of rice!

And this was merely the lowest-grade spirit rice from the outermost perimeter.

"Damn it, why wasn't it me who went to that world?!"

"Even if it meant being a servant, I would be perfectly willing!"

At this moment, in a dilapidated blacksmith shop in Holy Soul Village.

Tang Hao, who spent his days drinking and looking disheveled, stared at the sky screen with bleary, drunken eyes.

When he saw Zhu Zhuqing bite into that grain of rice and felt the majestic vitality erupting from it:

"Clang!"

The jar of inferior ale in Tang Hao's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

In an instant, a brilliance never seen before erupted from Tang Hao's murky eyes. As if experiencing a final burst of life, he lunged out of the blacksmith shop.

Then, he knelt on the ground, his hands trembling as he reached out toward the light screen in the sky.

"A Yin..."

This Clear Sky Douluo, who had once dominated the world, wept like a helpless child:

"That kind of rice, containing the essence of heaven and earth."

"Just one grain—no! Even a bowl of rice water!"

"My A Yin might be able to reshape her form, without having to wait that long, long hundred thousand years!"

Why?

Why was it that little girl from the Star Luo Empire who was chosen, and not him, Tang Hao?

At this moment, a piece of ordinary spirit rice from the Perfect World had become the supreme god, yearned for but unreachable, in the hearts of countless powerhouses across the Douluo Continent!

On the sky screen, the broadcast continued.

As Zhu Zhuqing finished that mouthful of rice in front of everyone on the Douluo Continent, she felt her body brimming with inexhaustible strength.

"Since you're full, let's get to work."

At this time, the matron's voice came again, though it sounded somewhat stern:

"Besides washing the swords, as a candidate, you are also responsible for taking care of a cub in the Spirit Beast Garden."

"Remember, that cub has a bad temper and an incredibly noble bloodline, so you must serve it with care."

"If you get thin from hunger, I'll hold you responsible."

Upon hearing that they would be taking care of spirit beasts, the viewers on the Douluo Continent became nervous once again.

Especially in the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest.

In the Lake of Life, two colossal beings, lounging by the lake and watching the light screen in the sky, craned their necks in anticipation!

One was the mountain-like, majestic Titan Giant Ape Er Ming.

The other was the ox-headed, snake-bodied Azure Ox Python Da Ming, a hundred meters long.

As hundred-thousand-year spirit beasts and overlords of the Star Dou Great Forest, they possessed a natural concern for the beasts of that world.

"Da Ming, what kind of spirit beasts will be in that world?" Er Ming scratched his head and asked in a deep, rumbling voice, like thunder.

Hearing this, a hint of solemnity flashed in Da Ming's massive ox eyes. After a long pause, he finally replied:

"The ant and the butterfly from before have already surpassed our understanding."

"This time, they are young beasts specially raised in the Spirit Beast Garden. I'm afraid... their bloodlines will be even more terrifying."

As soon as Da Ming finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing on the light screen, followed by a wet nurse, entered a beautiful garden.

The moment they stepped into the garden, a thick, unyielding white mist instantly enveloped them.

Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath and felt as if the spirit power within her had been ignited, boiling wildly, with faint signs of another breakthrough.

"The air here..." Zhu Zhuqing looked around in shock.

The wet nurse beside her, however, replied indifferently, "Don't be so surprised. This is Innate Spirit Mist, brought down from the Nine Heavens by the Immortal Lord. He said it's beneficial for spirit beast growth."

"Let's go."

As the perspective moved deeper, Zhu Zhuqing walked on a path paved with Dragon Blood Stone. On both sides of the path were not empty spaces, but various strange flowers and plants.

It was this sight that drove Tang San and Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan, who were already deeply shaken on the other side of the sky screen, completely mad!

"That is..."

On the training ground of Shrek Academy, Tang San's originally vacant eyes suddenly bulged upon seeing a purple grass swaying by the roadside!

The grass was entirely purple, with nine leaves, each leaf holding a dewdrop, within which stars seemed to be spinning.

"Nine-Rank Purple Ganoderma?! No! This aura is ten thousand times stronger and purer than the Nine-Rank Purple Ganoderma!"

"Could it be that legendary divine-grade medicinal herb: Nine Heavens Star Ganoderma?!"

Tang San swallowed, his body trembling.

The medicinal herb section of the Mysterious Heaven Record flipped wildly in his mind, but no record could match this grass!