Chapter 390: Chapter 167: Magical Race, Little Deer Treasure Medicine! (Part 3)

He too hadn’t expected that after sending the message back, Yan Ling would come over.

Chirp!

A loud cry echoed from within the crack, causing everyone outside to look towards the fissure.

Entering the crack was not only Yan Ling, but also a Little Cyan Simurgh that carried Yan Ling along.

"Alas, if I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have let Yan Ling go inside."

Huo Kui was still somewhat worried, as the reason he had allowed Yan Ling to enter the crack earlier was because after discovering this crevice, although they had clashed with the magical creatures inside, neither side had struck deadly blows.

The creatures inside only attacked them with a mushroom-like substance.

The mushrooms, when hit on the body, caused numbness and swelling all over, but would return to normal in a day or two.

At this moment, under the moonlight shining on the crack, it really seemed like another world.

Moonlight like water, a serene scene.

Luxuriant wild grass and short trees covered the narrow Rift Valley, and on the short trees grew many sparkling mushrooms.

Below the trees, some wild grass that in the outside world would perish in just a year, grew robustly and crystalline here, exuding a dense Spiritual Mechanism.

At first glance, they looked like some Witch Medicine aged several to over ten years.

Creatures resembling Spiritual Light flew around.

Some of these creatures landed directly on the trees, like glowing fruits hanging there.

Others crawled directly on the ground, with green light flowing on their bodies, flickering.

These creatures absorbed the moonlight, and the aura on their bodies was warm and gentle.

While absorbing the moonlight, fine mist exhaled from their bodies, slowly settling down. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Among several short trees, where most creatures were hanging, a Treasure Medicine resembling a little deer, with a bluish-purple hue, was growing.

Upon seeing Yan Ling looking over, the Little Deer Treasure Medicine shook its body, pulling its roots from the ground.

Quickly stepping with its roots, it slipped into the depths of the Rift Valley.

"I am Yan Ling, from the Blazing Flame Tribe."

"It is Aqing."

Yan Ling casually sat on the grass, extending her finger to touch a creature interwoven with green and yellow.

After entering, she had already had friendly contact with many creatures using her finger.

"Do you not have names?"

Every time a creature came over, Yan Ling would introduce herself and the Simurgh.

Unfortunately, these creatures, although very intelligent, were unable to communicate effectively with her.

"How were you born?"

"Why do you appear here?"

Yan Ling tirelessly tried to communicate with these creatures, sometimes speaking, sometimes using Divine Sense.

She found that these creatures did not have a fixed form, and upon seeing her, some even deliberately mimicked her to take on her shape.

She made a gesture to cast a Spell, creating a gentle mist of rain that attracted a group of creatures to frolic in the rain.

At this moment, Yan Ling suddenly noticed the green-yellow creature that earlier touched fingers with her, was surprisingly mimicking her attempt at casting Witchcraft.

This creature was also among those attempting to take on her humanoid form.

"Do you want to learn Witchcraft?"

Yan Ling’s gaze fell on the silhouette of this creature.

"Alright, let me teach you."

She was very patient, repeatedly casting the Cloud Rain Technique, attracting many creatures to fly over, surrounding her one by one.

Several even used the flowing light on their bodies, dragging fruits to drop in front of Yan Ling, indicating for Yan Ling to eat like them.

Yan Ling grabbed a fruit and also gave one to the Little Cyan Simurgh nearby, learning from the creatures around her, she ate.

The feeling of closeness between them grew significantly.