"This grass is a reward for you." Wang Xuan lifted Xiaobai Rabbit by the scruff of its neck. It wasn't heavy, not even a pound. Eating it now felt like a bit of a waste.

A thousand meters around, emotions permeate, like the Spirit Mountain of the Buddhist sect or the Hell Demon Land.

Wang Xuan's Mental Power spread across the thousand-meter land. This space was like his Spiritual Pure Land. If he was joyful, the hundreds of thousands of people within the Domain would feel a peace of mind, as if on Spirit Mountain. If he was angry, it would become the Hell Demon Land.

At the moment his Mental Domain spread, the minds of hundreds of thousands of people suddenly calmed down. Anxieties, confusion, fear, and other negative emotions vanished, as if they returned to their mother's embrace.

"In such a Domain, ordinary people have their emotions adjusted to the most relaxed and comfortable state. Their endocrine systems coordinate perfectly, just like those with an excellent mindset, living to a hundred despite smoking or drinking."

Wang Xuan understood the power of the mind. Ordinary people can sense changes in mood. Those with higher Spiritual Cultivation remain unperturbed even when confronted with disaster, while some get scared at the slightest fright.

The five senses of thousands of animals were transmitted to him. Lying on the mountain, feeling the breeze, without leaving or using Divine Thought to scan, he had thousands of eyes helping him view the world.

In his mind, it was as if there were thousands of monitors processing an ocean of information, searching for what he needed.

Several children playing by the roadside didn't notice above, a sparrow watched them with interest.

A Samoyed looked up at its owner. The latter, wearing a sensory helmet, was browsing online for dog food and clothes. The Samoyed, bored, stepped on the power switch.

A couple quarrelled. One was willing to sell everything to send their son to the best school, while the other felt the son's grades and talents were mediocre and a simpler life was better, so going to an average school was fine. They didn't know an orange cat, annoyed, leapt from the window sill because their argument moved to the bedroom.

There were too many animals in the city, and Wang Xuan only connected with thousands. They roamed the city, observing the world from their unique perspectives and senses.

Coincidentally, a cat controlled by Wang Xuan's will entered Hongze's house.

On the wall hung a two-foot-square family portrait. The man was thin but handsome, with particularly bright eyes. The woman was exceptionally beautiful, her features like artwork, captivating anyone who saw her.

Five or six-year-old Hongze's smile revealed his teeth, happiness radiating from his face.

Yet, through the cat's eyes, it was clear that a woman hadn't been in this home for a long time. There were no female items, and no one took meticulous care.

The house was only seventy to eighty square meters, modest by the standards of the Mother Star, with few tech gadgets, and a simplicity showing heavily in wooden furniture and books.

A drunken man lay collapsed on the sofa, a pile of bottles on the floor. It was evident Hongze was often helpless, with no mother and a father in such a state, reliant on himself.

The black cat meowed twice, pacing the living room.

Looking at the despondent middle-aged man, the black cat swiped its paw, leaving a plum blossom mark on his face.

"Who, who hit me? Hongze, did you just get back? You've gone out of line, daring to hit your old man!" Hong Yi struggled to sit up, surprised to find only a black cat.

"Where did this cat come from, so gutsy?" Hong Yi chuckled, reaching out quickly and deftly to grab it.

The black cat dodged swiftly, leapt atop a cabinet, and looked down at Hong Yi, who flicked his finger. In an air burst, a force shot like a bullet toward the cat.

This feat, a regular Body Refining Cultivator couldn't achieve. It was clear Hong Yi's cultivation wasn't weak, his drunken demeanor merely a façade.

The black cat's endocrine system burst rapidly, mobilizing blood and qi in a unique manner, consuming it instantly. Its momentary strength and speed surpassed usual limits by ten times.

A fleeting shadow distanced from the gas envelope, landing by the window. The black cat glanced back at Hong Yi, unexpectedly speaking, "You have time to bully a cat but not guide your son's cultivation?"

Then, the black cat leapt into the trees, vanishing with a few powerful jumps, easily exceeding hundred kilometer speeds, unimaginable for typical cats.

Hong Yi was stunned. What did he just witness?

A black cat not only hit him but also mocked him?

Has the cat become a spirit?

"A speaking Cat Demon might be a Demon Immortal. Whether from the Earth Realm or Celestial Realm, it's far stronger than me." Hong Yi sighed. Over the years, he had only reached the Vajra Realm.

But with just the Vajra Realm, how could he save his wife? In this life, he and his son probably would never reunite with her. The hope of family reunion seemed impossible.

Poor son didn't even know his mother's identity, always thinking she was dead. It's not that Hong Yi wouldn't tell him, but he didn't want to burden him.

"Alas!" Hongze sighed, pondering the situation with the Cat Demon, thinking maybe he should move with his son; living there was unsafe.

In the distance, the black cat continued its walk, its Spiritual Light vanishing from its eyes, exhausted after burning its blood and qi. Usually, even pushing its limits, it couldn't perform as it had earlier.

"Exhibiting the power of the black cat's Flesh Body perfectly through Spiritual Cultivation makes reaching the Blood Exchange Realm in three months feasible." Wang Xuan was confident. Of course, such rapid advancement risks were high, relying on his Spiritual Cultivation and cultivation knowledge accumulation.

Thousands of animals roamed the city, and Wang Xuan found this quite interesting, letting things unfold naturally.

These animals wandered farther. After hours, they were ten kilometers away, and though the sensory transmission became blurred, it remained intact.

Some sparrows flew directly into forests over tens of kilometers away. In the fragmented images and sounds, Wang Xuan saw a ten-zhang-long elephant.

Focusing all his Mental Power, Wang Xuan finally saw clearly—the silvery elephant's body, among one-hundred-meter-tall trees, continuously shrank and then grew.

This seemed like a cultivation method. By its aura, Wang Xuan judged it to be a Demon Beast at the Peak of Earth Realm, its intelligence and knowledge no less than a person.

The Demon Elephant roared, shaking nearby branches and leaves, causing birds, insects, and ants to fall, its sonic attack killing all living beings within hundreds of meters.

Wang Xuan's thoughts moved, gathering hundreds of sparrows to this spot, their shadows dispersed, soon surrounding within a thousand meters.

Soon, a young man dressed in white emerged. His physique was immensely powerful, standing like an iron pillar, muscles bulging, with arms thicker than an adult's thighs.

He headed toward Changming City, encountering a Fierce Beast-level striped tiger, swatting its head effortlessly without a bruise. The tiger collapsed.

Carrying the two or three thousand-catty tiger on one arm, the strong man resembled a Hunter, returning home with spoils aplenty.