The Red Coffin Lady immediately loosened her link to the aura, clasped her hands behind her back, and lowered her head. Like an ordinary woman brimming with curiosity, she watched Zhou Xuan undergo the process of fusing with the Blood Well Human Brain.
The process was swift. Within half a minute, he had absorbed four human brains.
In Zhou Xuan’s Divine Revelation Secret Realm, there were now eight brains, swimming like fish and orbiting around the Blood Well’s City God Taoist Temple in a flowing trajectory.
Zhou Xuan closed his eyes and let the four newly acquired brains continue enhancing his perception.
Perception expanded rapidly, but after swelling and surging to a certain degree, Zhou Xuan felt as if there was a solid gate blocking its further reckless growth.
Zhou Xuan focused his mind and spirit, and the eight brains emitted sharp screams. Gradually, his perception began pushing against the gate, bending it. When the gate bent to a certain point, there was a loud "boom."
And Zhou Xuan’s giant body grew several times larger.
"The Day Trip Realm?"
The Red Coffin Lady had never seen the Day Trip Realm—indeed, she had barely glimpsed mentions of it in records—but somehow, an inexplicable excitement surged within her. This excitement made her firmly believe that Zhou Xuan had now entered this legendary realm from the myths of Jing Country.
"Guan Niang, thank you."
Zhou Xuan’s colossal form disappeared once again, pursuing Mr. Feng.
The Red Coffin Lady clenched her fists as if cheering herself on. "Guan Niang, you must convince the Young Master to join our Yellow Field Prefecture.
The Young Master is even stronger than I imagined. Strong is one thing, but even so, he’s incredibly polite."
At that moment, she had already forgotten that she only recently mistook Zhou Xuan for a Brain Stealer.
In the Day Trip Realm, the Divine Soul gains physical substance. It is no longer just the nemesis of spirit bodies; it can also harness various peculiar forces of the human world.
The speed of Day Trip surpasses that of Night Travel.
Mr. Feng may possess "Human World No Distance,"
But Zhou Xuan’s Divine Soul was no different. His Divine Soul galloped at high speed over the great river.
Within the river, the reflection of a Bright Moon gleamed. As Zhou Xuan chased Mr. Feng, he passed by the moon’s reflection and sensed that it seemed to conceal some eerie power.
For a moment, he felt his speed slow down, but he regained his focus, and his speed returned to normal.
This moon reflection could reduce speed. Its impact on Zhou Xuan wasn’t significant, but as for Mr. Feng?
A thought crossed Zhou Xuan’s mind, and he stopped on the river’s surface. Slightly crouching, he plunged his hands into the waters, prying out the pure white Moon Disk as if it had become a tangible entity.
The giant was using his unique strength and keen instincts to separate the luminous moon reflection from the murky river.
"Time is slowing down, and even the river water is slowing down."
When Zhou Xuan raised the moon’s reflection with both hands, everything around him seemingly froze.
"Mr. Feng, let me see just how fast you can be this time."
Zhou Xuan placed the colossal moon reflection that could slow everything down onto his back with a loud "clang."
The giant carried the moon on his back, determined to capture the human world’s swiftest Mr. Feng.
"Is this the Day Trip Realm?"
The Red Coffin Lady stared blankly at Zhou Xuan standing on the river’s surface, bearing the moon on his back, and couldn’t help but marvel.
"Day Trip can harness the power within a moon’s reflection. Only someone with profound mastery of natural law could achieve this."
"Grand Master, how stunningly beautiful is our landlord’s figure!"
Zhao Wuya used the word "beautiful" to describe Zhou Xuan, and Yun Ziliang did not object.
Indeed, beauty is not reserved for young maidens alone,
For ultimate strength, too, is imbued with explosive beauty.
"So this is what the Day Trip Realm is like. It truly broadened my horizons."
Yun Ziliang had been wondering for days what reaching the Day Trip Realm would feel like, and now he finally saw it.
"Xiao Zhou needed less than the time of seven incense sticks to comprehend the laws. The Divine Soul in the Day Trip Realm is naturally attuned to discovering laws.
Within natural law is a realm called ’Bright Moon,’ which harnesses the alluring power contained within moonlight.
A moon born naturally, enchanting humankind—this technique, it seems, perfectly counters storytellers."
"A monster, truly a monster."
Feng Moyan had lived his life without regret. He killed Bone Elder; he killed them and that was that. Saint Heir and Saintess? It made no difference.
He broke incense, and so it broke. His master taught him the art of storytellers, and he killed his master. Storytelling lineage? Let it end.
Regret for not preparing sufficiently before setting out to assassinate Zhou Xuan. He wasn’t like the Ancient Clan, who had established a link with Zhou Xuan to know his every move.
It was only during the assassination attempt,
That he learned Zhou Xuan’s perception had entered Night Travel.
If it were merely Night Travel, so be it. But who would have thought he would almost effortlessly step into the Day Trip Realm?
"Day Trip can even harness the power of the moon."
Mr. Feng gazed at Zhou Xuan’s back and the moon he bore, a sudden chill of fear creeping over him...