Chapter 361: White Deer

Chapter 361: White Deer

Was there an even stronger realm above the Dao Integration God King Stage?
Or could it be that the Dao Integration was already so powerful?
Before this, Old Mo had once traveled the myriad worlds, but he had never encountered a Dao Integration God King Stage expert. Therefore, he had always wondered if there were any Dao Integration experts. If there were, why was it that no one could reach them?
It was only when Qin Jue severely injured him with a single punch that Old Mo realized that the Dao Integration God King Stage really existed.
However, after Qin Jue suppressed the Heavenly Dao laws with a single punch, Old Mo felt that Qin Jue had very likely already surpassed the Dao Integration God King Stage!
"Old Mo, are you alright?"
Qin Jue asked twice in a row before Old Mo finally reacted and hurriedly said, "I'm fine, I'm fine."
"Oh, then let's go. You lead the way."
"Al… alright. Where does Little Friend Qin want to go?"
"Anywhere is fine."
Qin Jue shrugged his shoulders and then added, "But it's best if there's spirit wine and delicacies."
"Spirit wine? Delicacies?"
Old Mo was stunned for a moment before nodding. "No problem. Please follow me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Mo raised his hand and waved it lightly, causing divine light to erupt. It condensed into a spatial passageway in midair which they flew into.
No matter what, Old Mo was still a God King Stage expert. Constructing a spatial passageway was as easy as flipping his hand.
Seeing this, Qin Jue followed closely behind with Killing Dao without hesitation.
Hu…
After passing through the spatial passageway, vast spirit qi immediately pounced over, almost condensing into water droplets.
Even though Qin Jue did not do anything but breathe, spirit qi continued to flow into his body.
Moreover, this spirit qi was extremely pure. There was no need to refine it at all. It would automatically transform into spirit energy that gathered into his dantian.
Apart from the spirit qi, there were also all kinds of top-notch heavenly treasures and immortal mountains and waterfalls as far as the eye could see. They were simply even more beautiful than the immortal realm. Even the Immortal Divine Sect back then was far inferior.
"This is one of the small worlds I usually live in."
Old Mo introduced, "It's also the place I use to brew spirit wine."
Hearing this, Qin Jue's eyes lit up. Brew spirit wine? If he learned how to do that, wouldn't he be able to drink to his heart's content?
Under Old Mo's lead, the three of them quickly flew towards a building. Before they could approach, they could already smell a faint wine fragrance.
Creak.
Pushing open the door, a dense wine fragrance immediately spread out, incomparably alluring.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Jue looked around. There were wine pots of all sizes placed inside, all of which had reached more than ten thousand years old. To Qin Jue, this place was simply not inferior to heaven!
"If Little Friend Qin likes it, I can give you all of this spirit wine." Old Mo said generously.
He might be sad for giving away hundred-thousand-year-old spirit wines, but Old Mo did not care about wines that were only ten to twenty thousand years old.
In any case, he still had many similar wine cellars, so it didn't matter if he gave them to Qin Jue.
Moreover, the reason why he brought Qin Jue to this small world was to curry favor with him.
"In that case, I won't stand on ceremony."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Jue flicked his finger, and a golden light flashed. He instantly put all the spirit wine into his storage ring, leaving only the empty building.
Old Mo :"…"
Although he was already mentally prepared, he didn't expect Qin Jue to be so impolite.
In fact, as long as it involved spirit wine, Qin Jue would never be polite.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Qin Jue frowned and looked into the distance.
Over there, a white deer that was completely snow white had appeared at some point in time. Its feet were covered in mist that was like flowing clouds and its bearing was noble, sacred, and indeterminate. It was like a god that lived high in the sky, causing others to be unable to help but want to prostrate themselves in worship.
At the same time, Old Mo smiled and said, "Little Friend Qin, don't worry. That's a divine beast I raised."
"Divine beast…"
Qin Jue pondered. "How does it taste?"
"…"
Couldn't they communicate properly?
Why did Old Mo suddenly feel like he was inviting a wolf into his house?
"Cough cough, Little Friend Qin, this divine beast has already accompanied me for more than a hundred thousand years. It can't be eaten." Old Mo reminded.
"Fine."
Qin Jue was slightly disappointed.
"…"
Without waiting for Old Mo to heave a sigh of relief, Qin Jue asked, "But there should be more than one divine beast in this small world, right?"
"Uh… yeah." Old Mo braced himself and answered.
At his level, regardless of whether it was a divine beast or a divine artifact, they were already very ordinary. Therefore, many divine beasts that had long disappeared from the outside world could be seen here.
"Don't worry, I won't eat those divine beasts."
Seeing Old Mo's troubled expression, Qin Jue consoled.
Although he was indeed very interested in eating divine beasts, he would never force others.
Moreover, after reaching the God Stage, a fiend beast was no longer an ordinary fiend beast. Even if Qin Jue really wanted to eat one, he would still have to consider it.
"Thank you, thank you."
Hearing this, Old Mo wiped the sweat on his forehead as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders, feeling thankful.
But why should Old Mo be the one feeling thankful?
Without any time to think, Old Mo changed the topic. "By the way, Little Friend Qin, I planted a large number of high-level spirit fruits over there. Let's eat some spirit fruits first."
Therefore, the three of them arrived at a valley. What was worth mentioning was that the white deer had also followed them, as if it was very curious about Qin Jue and Killing Dao.
After all, besides Old Mo, the two of them were the first humans to appear in this small world in more than a hundred thousand years.
Just as Old Mo had said, this place was indeed filled with spirit fruits, and they were all above level twenty. Rather than calling them spirit fruits, it would be more appropriate to call them divine fruits because only experts above the Half God Stage could eat them.
"Wow!"
At this moment, Killing Dao was the most surprised. She had never thought that she would one day see so many divine fruits. For a moment, she felt that it was unrealistic.
It had to be known that in the Inner Realm, divine fruits were the most precious cultivation resources. After all, only the Heavenly Palace had a few divine fruit trees. However, they had all been destroyed along with the Heavenly Palace.
Although divine artifacts absorbed the essence of heaven and earth to cultivate, divine fruits also absorbed the essence of heaven and earth to grow.
In other words, by eating these fruits, Killing Dao could absorb the essence without having to cultivate.
"Um… can I eat a few?" Killing Dao suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked weakly.
"Hahaha, whatever. You can eat as much as you want." Old Mo said indifferently.
After obtaining permission, Killing Dao no longer hesitated. She directly plucked a level twenty divine fruit and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Wu…"
Killing Dao suddenly widened her eyes and felt boundless energy pour into her mouth before quickly flowing into her limbs and bones. However, she did not feel uncomfortable. Instead, she felt extremely comfortable.
Witnessing this scene, Qin Jue was rather speechless. In his impression, he had always considered Killing Dao as a divine artifact who would never eat anything. He didn't expect that it was only because the level of the food was not high enough.
"Wu, wu, wu!"
At this moment, the white deer suddenly walked up to Qin Jue and chirped twice, revealing a happy expression.
What was going on?
Qin Jue was dumbfounded.
"Wu, wu, wu!"
The next moment, the white deer entered the fruit forest. After a long while, it happily ran out with a crystal clear fruit in its mouth and placed it in Qin Jue's hand.
This time, Qin Jue was even more dumbfounded. Even Old Mo was somewhat at a loss. Why did it seem like Qin Jue was the master of the white deer?