Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 1015: One thousand and thirteen, Serendipity

Chapter 1015: One thousand and thirteen, Serendipity

"It’s the Holy Tree!"

"I finally see the Holy Tree! This is amazing!"

The crowd shouted with excitement, and some even shed tears.

As soon as the island appeared, Luo Shu released her Divine Sense, letting it extend toward the island. However, it didn’t take long before it encountered a powerful force. This force was the source suppressing Immortal Spirit Energy, and it immediately crushed her Divine Sense. Moving even an inch forward was as difficult as ascending the heavens.

Seeing Luo Shu’s pale face and trembling body, Lu Hanmo felt his heart ache immensely. He reached out and held Luo Shu’s hand. At this moment, he despised himself—hated his inability to be of use in such a critical juncture, hated himself for being unable to use his Divine Sense to bear this pain for Shushu. Anyone, anything, give me strength!

Lu Hanmo silently prayed in his heart, a storm of pain, guilt, and fury swirling within him.

"What’s wrong with ’him’?" Shuimu Yan asked as he noticed Luo Shu’s peculiar state.

Shuimu Ye also looked at Luo Shu with deep concern.

Lu Hanmo remained silent, staring at the island. He gripped Luo Shu’s hand tightly, straining to mobilize the Chaos Mountain and River Map within his Purple Mansion, hoping to absorb the suppressive force affecting his cultivation into the map.

His Purple Mansion throbbed with excruciating pain, as though it might collapse at any moment. But he couldn’t afford to care. This was his only chance—he had to try it no matter what.

Through his relentless effort, a gap finally opened in the Chaos Mountain and River Map within his Purple Mansion. That suppressive force was slowly drawn into the map.

Bit by bit, piece by piece, clump by clump—gradually, the absorption process began to accelerate.

Lu Hanmo instantly felt relieved. The cultivation that had been suppressed began to recover slowly. The moment his Divine Sense returned, he immediately released it toward the island.

His Divine Sense encountered Luo Shu’s Divine Sense, merging as one to confront the suppressive force together. Simultaneously, he urged the Chaos Mountain and River Map to quicken the absorption of that force.

With Lu Hanmo’s assistance, Luo Shu instantly felt a weight lifted. The violent pain in her Sea of Consciousness no longer felt as unbearable as before.

"Leave it to me; you rest," Lu Hanmo said to Luo Shu, looking at her. With the Chaos Mountain and River Map’s help, he was confident he could handle it.

"Alright!" Luo Shu nodded and took out a Divine Origin Pill, placing it into her mouth. The pill could quickly heal her Sea of Consciousness.

Seeing the redness return to Luo Shu’s face, Lu Hanmo smiled faintly and began focusing on absorbing the suppressive force. With no restraints holding him back, his Divine Sense expanded boundlessly outward.

"Are you alright now?" Shuimu Yan and Shuimu Ye both breathed a sigh of relief upon noticing that Luo Shu no longer looked as pale.

"I’m fine, just an old issue." Luo Shu smiled and shook her head. As she spoke to the two, her peripheral vision remained on Lu Hanmo, monitoring his expression. Seeing no sign of abnormality on his face, she finally relaxed.

The Chaos Mountain and River Map seemed to have triggered some kind of mechanism, as its absorption process became faster and faster. Lu Hanmo also felt increasingly at ease. The first thing to emerge within his Sea of Consciousness was the golden Holy Tree. The mysterious force emanated specifically from this tree.

"What’s going on this time? Why hasn’t the Sacred Light descended yet?"

"Did any of you notice that the golden radiance from the Holy Tree seems to be dimming?"

"What is happening? This has never occurred before." The crowd was astonished as they observed the anomalous Holy Tree, their discussions rife with amazement.

"I remember things were different last time. What’s going on with the Holy Tree today?" Shuimu Ye scrutinized the increasingly dim colors of the Holy Tree on the island, her face full of puzzlement.

"By all logic, the Sacred Light should have descended by now," Shuimu Yan muttered with furrowed brows, his face painted with confusion.

Within Lu Hanmo’s Sea of Consciousness, three trees appeared: the Star Origin Fruit Tree, the Cold Marrow Branch Tree, and the Soul-Reviving Demon Fruit Tree.

Wrapping the Star Origin Fruit Tree in his Divine Sense, he attempted to pull it into the Chaos Mountain and River Map. However, the Star Origin Fruit Tree seemed intrinsically connected to the island and couldn’t be moved into the map.

Lu Hanmo tried the other trees, only to find the same result. Left with no alternative, he opted to pluck all the fruit from the trees and store them in the Chaos Mountain and River Map.

As he gathered the fruit, the island began to tremble. Slowly, it started sinking—signaling that the time for this opening was coming to an end.

Lu Hanmo hurriedly increased his speed, sweeping up all the fruit with his Divine Sense.

"What’s going on? Why is the island sinking before the Light Domain has even opened?"

"I can’t believe this! After all the trouble to come here, why would this happen?"

As the island sank, the crowd looked on in disbelief, shouting in frustration and confusion. Some even considered rushing onto the island to uncover the truth.

At the moment the island disappeared beneath the waves, Lu Hanmo retracted his Divine Sense, exchanging a knowing smile with Luo Shu. The harvest this time had far exceeded their expectations.

Watching the sea return to calm, the hearts of the crowd were filled with disappointment.

"How could this happen? After all this effort, is this some kind of joke?" Shuimu Ye stomped her feet in frustration.

Shuimu Yan’s face also bore a look of defeat. But what could be done? Everyone else felt the same.

Seeing the disheartened crowd dispersing, Shuimu Ye and Shuimu Yan could only sigh helplessly.

"Let’s head back," Shuimu Yan said, looking at Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo.

"Alright." Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo nodded. Seeing Shuimu Yan and Shuimu Ye’s disheartened expressions, they felt a tinge of guilt. But this matter was something they couldn’t divulge. They could only apologize silently in their hearts.

"This is infuriating! I traveled all this way, just for nothing!" Shuimu Ye still couldn’t suppress her irritation. Yet, she knew that being angry wouldn’t change anything.

Returning to the inn by carriage, Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo entered their room, set up a Formation, and immediately entered Lu Hanmo’s Chaos Mountain and River Map. They were unsure of what kind of influence absorbing so much Sacred Power would have on the Chaotic Space.

As soon as they entered the Chaos Mountain and River Map, they were stunned by the sight before them!

A previously sunless space now had a golden sun, casting its radiant light across the land. The warm glow was soothing, making one feel indescribably comfortable.

The force that had once suppressed their Divine Sense had been transformed through the Chaos Mountain and River Map, merging into the space entirely. The air within the Chaotic World had become fresher, as though a single breath could invigorate the spirit for an entire day.

"Could it be that the force you absorbed contained Gold Elements?" Luo Shu finally regained her senses, though her face was still filled with shock.