"Huh?"
The instant Chu Mo stepped into the grotto-heaven, he sensed something amiss. A vast, seemingly endless tide of life qi swept over him, and beneath his feet, he felt as though he had stepped onto a stair and ascended to a higher place.
He was particularly familiar with this sensation.
"Is this the Great Void Spirit Realm?" he asked in astonishment. This grotto-heaven seemed like a miniature Great Void, only its inner emptiness had been stuffed full of other things.
Chu Mo looked ahead, and an endless Forest Sea filled his vision. The towering trees were absurdly large, rising straight into the sky, their spreading crowns as vast as curtains of cloud, blocking out every trace of daylight.
They seemed less like trees than steep mountain ridges and solitary peaks.
With a stir of his mind, Chu Mo abruptly spread his divine thought, encompassing the entire grotto-heaven in an instant. Yet a moment later, his brows creased slightly.
The Forest Sea stretched on, seemingly without end. The grotto-heaven was so vast that it could rival an actual world. Yet his sweeping divine thought could not discern its detailed scenery.
It was as though the Forest Sea concealed everything; he could make out its contours, but not peer into its details.
"What a strange grotto-heaven." Chu Mo frowned.
Though this avatar's strength fell short of a Dao Lord's, the quality of his divine thought came from his true body and was far beyond that of an ordinary Spirit Transformation cultivator.
He glanced at the green vines hanging from the treetops like the enormous tails of azure dragons, his gaze shifting slightly. Then he shot up from the ground and vanished. When he reappeared, he had entered the green canopy. Everything below had shrunk to the size of ants, while he