Transmigrating Into a Fantasy World: Signing in During Pregnancy, Reaching the Summit with My Childhood Sweetheart

Su Muxue breathed a small sigh of relief, only then feeling her bones ache as if they were falling apart. She quickly checked herself; her injuries had worsened, but fortunately, her foundation was unharmed. She took a Medicinal Pill, her sharp gaze scanning the surroundings for any trace of the Black-Robed Person.

In this empty world, there appeared to be nothing besides them.

“That person is gone,” Su Muxue said in a heavy voice. “What was his purpose in leading us here?”

“Perhaps, he is up ahead.” Lin Mo’s consciousness pointed in a direction. The nirvana star core was exceptionally sensitive to the energy flow here; he could perceive that the energy of this world was slowly converging toward a certain central point.

The two of them took a moment to regulate their breathing, then carefully moved along the mycelium earth toward the center of the energy convergence.

The sights along the way were bizarre and fantastic. Glowing moss formed a shimmering carpet on the ground; giant crystal clusters encased fossils of biological embryos never seen before; they even saw jellyfish-like creatures composed entirely of energy drifting leisurely through the air, completely unresponsive to their arrival.

It was terrifyingly quiet, yet filled with majestic vitality and energy.

The further they walked toward the center, the more intense that ancient, weathered aura became. The color of the mycelium earth beneath their feet gradually deepened into dark gold, even taking on a slight metallic luster. The energy spores floating in the air also became denser, like a golden mist.

Finally, after passing through a forest of giant fluorescent mushrooms, the scene before them changed once more.

Ahead was no longer an endless mycelium plain, but a relatively open plaza paved with a stone material as warm as white jade. At the end of the plaza stood an ancient altar, ruined yet still showing the grand silhouette of its former glory.

The style of the altar bore some resemblance to the Star Palace altar they had seen at Luoxing Slope, but it was even more ancient and simple. The stone used was not light-absorbing black, but this warm white jade color. The carvings on its surface were not of stars, but ancient totems depicting the veins of the earth, mountains, rivers, and the growth of all things.

In the center of the altar, there was no recessed pit, but rather a peculiar plant growing there.

The plant was barely three feet tall, its entire body appearing as if forged from the purest gold, yet its leaves were translucent, with lava-like energy flowing slowly within. It swayed gently without any wind, emitting an incomparably majestic yet gentle life force and earth primordial power, as if it were the energy Core of this entire geocentric world!

And beneath that golden plant, on the floor of the altar, sat a figure in quiet meditation.

It was the very Black-Robed Person who had led them here!

He (or she) was still shrouded in the black robe, back turned toward them, seemingly sitting in silent comprehension before the golden plant, showing no reaction to their arrival.

Su Muxue and Lin Mo instantly became alert to the extreme, stopping at the edge of the plaza, not daring to step forward rashly.

“Who exactly is Your Excellency? What is your intent in leading us here?” Su Muxue spoke coldly, her Sword Intent locking onto the figure’s back.

The Black-Robed Person remained motionless, as if petrified.

Silence spread across the ancient, empty plaza, broken only by the rustling of the golden plant swaying gently.

Just as Su Muxue was losing her patience and preparing to speak again, the Black-Robed Person finally moved.

He (or she) slowly, extremely slowly, raised a hand toward the hood and then gently pulled it down.

Revealed was a head of long, crimson hair like burning flames, and... a profile.

It was an exceptionally handsome profile, yet it carried a non-human quality. His skin was fair to the point of being translucent, his ears were pointed, and most strikingly, several fine, golden crystal-like natural scales grew from one side of his temple down to his cheek!

He slowly turned his head, revealing a pair of eyes with pupils like molten gold. His gaze fell calmly upon Su Muxue... and the light orb of Lin Mo in her arms.

A deep and magnetic voice slowly rang out, speaking in perfectly articulated human language:

“There is no need for tension. There was no malice in leading you here.”