Dressed as a treasure hunter, I was spoiled by the gang in the villain's den.

Mooshu didn't know what was happening in the outside world. She fell asleep quickly after closing her eyes.

When she woke up again, she found that she was not in the original pool.

Instead, he was in a strange place, surrounded by desolation, and the heaven and earth seemed to be merged together, with no distinction between heaven and earth.

Moushu didn't know where this place was. He stood there blankly for a while, then randomly chose a direction and moved forward slowly.

Keep walking, keep walking, Mooshu doesn't know how long he has been walking.

Suddenly, as she hesitated to stop, there was light and noise in the distance.

Moushu looked a little excited, and was about to run over, but found that the bright light suddenly bounced up and struck hard, with an unparalleled majestic momentum.

Moushu felt as if he was also being out of breath. He subconsciously stopped and closed his eyes, waiting for the pain to arrive.

However, the expected pain did not occur.

After waiting for half an hour, Moushu finally couldn't hold it back and quietly opened his eyes.

But the moment he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief.

I saw that the world that had been together had been separated at some point, but it was still in depression.

Looking at this empty world, unexpectedly, an adjective came to mind: the sky is impoverished and the earth is barren.

She felt that the world in front of her was the reality of this sentence.

But she never thought that almost as soon as her thoughts came to an end, the sky and the earth changed at the same time as if they were against her.

White clouds suddenly appeared in the impoverished sky, and greenery suddenly appeared on the barren land.

The greenery first appeared on the ground, and then grew taller, bit by bit, into grass. The grass continued to grow taller, and in a moment, it surpassed her.

At this time, the white clouds in the sky began to turn black. In the blink of an eye, a drop of rain fell, then two drops, three drops, four drops, five drops, and finally it fell into one piece.

The rainwater fell on Mishu, but it didn't wet her at all. Curiously, she stretched out her paws to catch it. The rainwater didn't fall on her palms, but went straight through her paws and fell to the ground.

It was as if she was air and out of tune with this world.

Miloshu was a little confused. He tried to stretch out his claws to pull the grass on the side, and found that his claws also penetrated directly through the grass.

The suspicion in my heart was verified. She seemed to really not belong to this world.

Of course, it's also possible that she fell into some illusion.

It's just that Moushu didn't find any traces of the illusion.

Fortunately, Moushu didn't know the kind of rat that clings to one thing. Since she couldn't find the answer for a while, she simply put the matter aside.

Looking up at the white clouds that had turned white in the sky, Xiaoshu didn't know why, but a sudden thought came to her mind. It would be great if she could sit among the clouds.

The next moment, as her thoughts came to an end, she realized that she was flying into the sky, and suddenly, she was sitting on the high clouds.

The soft touch under his paws and butt made Miyatu stunned for a while before he came back to his senses.

So, this is a world she can control?

Moushu was puzzled and made an argument for it. She thought about the clouds flying lower and higher. The clouds were just as she thought, sometimes low and sometimes high.

The millet potato couldn't help but be happy, thinking that the grass in the ground was taller and taller, but found that the grass didn't change at all.

She looked at the creek that appeared underground and didn't know when. She thought the creek was longer, wider, narrower, with more water and less water, but there was no change in the creek.

Knowing that what she could control was limited, Xiaoshu curled her lips and didn't embarrass herself anymore. She just sat on the clouds and overlooked the whole world.

Watching the grass wither and regenerate, gradually, the green grass began to become colorful, and the varieties were no longer just grass, but began to change into various shapes.

Moushu took a closer look and found that some of them were spiritual plants from ancient times that were in her inherited memory.

Could it be that she accidentally returned to the ancient times? Moushu was shocked and didn't dare to make the slightest move. He opened his eyes wide and stared at everything below.

Watch as the creek turns into a river, the river turns into a big river, and the spiritual plants begin to turn into trees.

Then the first moving thing appeared, a very, very small, golden rat.

It suddenly emerged from a pile of rocks. If it weren't for the fact that the entire world was static and it was the only one that was moving, Matsutake wouldn't even notice it.

Controlling Bai Yun under his seat to fly over, Moushu discovered that this golden rat was really, really small, probably only the size of her paw.

It staggered as it walked, falling three times with each step. Moushu wanted to stretch out its claws to help it, but its claws went straight through the opponent.

Just like the raindrops and grass before, she couldn't touch it.

There was no other way, so Moushu could only hold back the anxiety in his heart, watching as the other party never walked, but gradually learned to jump, run, and how to eat the spiritual plants around him.

Just like that, Moushu was fascinated at first sight, watching the mice grow up little by little like the spiritual grass before.

Soon, the golden mouse, which was only the size of a potato paw, surpassed her and became a giant golden mouse.

Just when Moushu thought that life would be stable day by day, one day, while the golden rat was eating, a loud eagle call came from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a group of black shadows came rapidly from the distant sky, targeting the golden rat on the ground.

The golden rat sensed the danger and immediately wanted to get back into his nest.

But the opponent's speed was too fast, and it was blocked only halfway.

In an instant, the battle was about to break out, and the two sides began to fight fiercely.

The Golden Rat probably also knows that if it loses, it will become the opponent's meal.

Therefore, it almost didn't dare to relax at all, and tried its best to finally kill the intruder.

Of course, it was also scarred, with almost no good flesh on its body.

There was a deep wound under its abdomen, which was bleeding uncontrollably.

Moushu looked anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

All he could do was watch the golden rat bleed out and lose its vitality bit by bit.

Just when Moushu thought that the other party would definitely die, a thick fog suddenly floated around him. The thick fog seemed to be interesting, and it nimbly got into the golden rat's body.

After a while, the bleeding wound of the Golden Rat slowly healed.

Seeing this, Moushu couldn't help but look at the mist carefully. After a long time, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Because this mist is none other than the chaotic energy from ancient times.