A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1346: Chapter 1347: Illusory Scents

"Is it caused by time-space confusion again? However, for a mere Level-3 Life Form to cross such vast spans of time and space unharmed, it seems that mysterious Immortal Domain World Group has indeed undergone some events."

Green frowned, muttering to himself.

From the Dimensional Esophagus to the Ironblood Galaxy World Cluster, Void Meteorite Great World, Trickster World Cluster, and Ancestral Spring World Cluster, now arriving at the Dark World Cluster, the various civilizations and worlds Green heard and encountered indirectly were countless.

Traveling is the best mentor. At this moment, Green’s perspective is far more expansive, incomparable to an ordinary World Master or Stigmata Sorcerer, and even some True Spirit Wizards lag behind.

Within every World Cluster, there is undoubtedly its own unique thematic melody. Without a doubt, the Immortal Domain World Group, once powerful, righteous, and prosperous according to the Resentful Ghost, must have undergone some kind of chaotic upheaval.

"Little Lian, is it? The True Immortal you mentioned, I do know one, heh heh, perhaps you would be interested?"

"Really?"

Although the three-tailed fox couldn’t see anything in the Source of Darkness, upon hearing Green’s words, it instinctively felt an immense sense of kinship and asked nervously, "Are you a True Immortal as well?"

Beside the Oblivion Source Avatar, Little Lian’s wide eyes looked toward the direction where Green’s voice came from in the darkness.

In the Immortal Domain World Group, mortals’ persistent pursuit of immortality is akin to the pursuit of becoming a World Master for individual life forms and the pursuit of building a Sorcerer’s Tower for Official Sorcerers.

This kind of qualitative change propels everyone to pursue it relentlessly.

"True Immortal? Oh no, where I come from, we are more accustomed to calling True Immortals as Stigma. You can call me the Stigmata Sorcerer of the Oblivion Tower, but you must precede it with the prefix ’Great and Revered’ to show your awe for knowledge."

Green laughed as the Light of Hope silently spread, forming a large protective shield between Green and Little Lian, dispelling the Source of Darkness.

"Come, tell me about your path."

"Yes, honored Stigmata Sorcerer of the Oblivion Tower."

Little Lian quickly changed its tone, learning earnestly.

"The Path of Monster Cultivation lies in cleansing resentful energy, cultivating a benevolent Dao heart, dining on wind and dew, absorbing the essence of sun and moon, harmonizing with the creation of heavens and earth, and pursuing the unity with the Great Dao..."

While the three-tailed fox elaborated on the path of cultivation, Green truly couldn’t comprehend mysterious terms like Dao heart, root bone, benevolence, or enlightenment.

Only the mention of creation greatly piqued Green’s interest; wasn’t this akin to fortune among Wizards?

However, compared to the preaching of the Resentful Ghost from before, Little Lian’s understanding was visibly much lower, even Green as an outsider could easily discern this.

"What a pitiable child, when you reach the Wizard World, you can come to my Sorcerer’s Tower to play."

The Wandering Dandelion seemed very fond of this pitiful-looking three-tailed little fox.

"Damn it, I, Master Eight, would bet the dignity of the Steel Badge Myna of the Wizard World, that the World Group definitely has issues!"

Xiao Ba hummed beside Green’s ear.

After a while, Green nodded, noting down Little Lian’s teachings, and looked towards the two dark creatures captured by the Three-legged Raven of Death.

"Caw caw caw, Oblivion Sorcerer, I have already inquired, the faction led by the Primordial Dark Saint Ancestor is known here as the New Faction. And the many other Dark Ancestors maintaining tradition are called the Old Faction. In this current war, the Old Faction has already gained an absolute advantage."

The Three-legged Raven of Death was eager to prove itself before Green.

Green didn’t respond, merely directing his gaze to the more assertive amputated beetle dark creature.

"The Primordial Dark Saint Ancestor is leading the Dark World Cluster to destruction. Those randomly descending illusory phenomena have already left this World Cluster scarred and battered, it’s a mad devil!"

Randomly descending illusory phenomena, similar to the Dimensional Esophagus?

...

Seven months later.

The Great Dark World is truly boundless, even after seven extensive months, millions and countless millions of dark creatures gathered around Green, yet Green still couldn’t sense the boundary rules of this world.

Once, Green worried about being discovered by other Dark Ancestors, but now it seemed redundant.

Most of the New Faction’s Dark Ancestors were gathered around the perimeter of the Great Dark World, engaging in a strong confrontation with the scattered Old Faction Dominators. The intense battles continued relentlessly for a more unified Dark World Cluster.

Which indicates the inside of the entire Great Dark World was effectively hollow, an empty wasteland.

"What? Something seems wrong!"

Among Green, Xiao Ba, the Three-legged Raven of Death, the Wandering Dandelion, Little Lian, and nearly a hundred Death Crows, Xiao Ba was the first to sense something amiss, which made Green and others slightly tense, could it be another superconductive illusion realm descending!?

Fortunately, the Great Dark World was different from the Dimensional Esophagus.

Due to the Primordial Dark Saint Ancestor’s plan, the descending superconductive illusory phenomena varied in depth, earlier encounters by Green and others were merely shallow illusions and only lasted a brief time.

A strange and ominous aura suddenly permeated the air.

In the sky, a plethora of wandering lights began to manifest, bypassing the block of the Source of Darkness and descending onto the ground. Without any further delay, Xiao Ba fled back to the Dimensional Gap, and the others immediately gathered around Green.

Green with his Three-Colored Light Eyes looked skyward, wondering what kind of Illusory World might this be?

Drip, drip, drip, plop...

Drops of murky yellow liquid descended from the sky like rain, emitting a pungent fishy smell. Soon, a multitude of translucent, formless, qualityless creatures began clashing with the dark creatures gathered around Green.

"Scent Illusion World!"

Upon seeing these initial signs, Green was taken aback.

Green once had a close encounter with creatures from the Scent World in the Wizard World and had attempted to seal multiple scent creatures using the Space-Time Sealing Technique. However, due to a gigantic tongue-like powerful scent creature emerging last, Green’s sealing skill failed, causing a Magic Backlash, leading to the destruction of Biser City, until the Spring Guardian stepped in to cleanse it all.

Now, in this Great Dark World, encountering traces of scent creatures once again involuntarily reminded Green of some past events during his Third-Level Great Sorcerer period in the Wizard World.

Amidst the murky yellow, fishy-smelling raindrops from above, giant tentacle-like monster tongues appeared and quickly detected ground prey targets.

"No need to worry, it’s just a shallow illusory world, it’ll pass soon."

To the present Green, these once-terrifying illusory creatures were now nothing more than fleeting shallow illusions in his eyes.

"Never mind, let’s just wait it out here."

Saying this, Green’s empty left hand flashed, and the Nine Revered Mountains appeared, prompting everyone to quickly hide inside the concealing Nine Revered Mountains under Green’s urging.

In the past, Cappuccino’s grandfather died under these scent creatures, a lasting pain in Cappuccino’s heart.