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

53: Chapter 53: Another World’s Secret Realm and the Crisis of SurvivalThe sensation of spatial teleportation was far from pleasant.

It wasn’t a simple displacement, but a terrifying process of being forcibly torn apart, twisted, and then pieced back together in a chaotic storm. Consciousness drifted in extreme tearing and dizziness, as if eons had passed, yet it felt like only a moment.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Three heavy sounds of landing rang out in succession, breaking a certain eternal silence.

Violent coughing first came from Nangong Xuan. He lay prone on the ground, the wound on his back torn by the Dark Gold Demon Spiders was hideous and terrifying, deep enough to see the bone, with corrosive grayish-black edges constantly eroding his vitality. The violent fluctuations of spatial power during the previous teleportation process had exacerbated his injuries; at this moment, even lifting a finger was incredibly difficult, and his consciousness struggled on the edge of fainting and wakefulness.

Su Muxue staggered to one knee, her beautiful face completely bloodless. Forcibly Transmigration the unstable spatial channel was also a huge burden for her, her internal organs were shaken, and the blood and Qi surged within her Meridians. But she immediately endured the discomfort, her icy blue eyes quickly scanning the surroundings, and instantly channeled a stream of pure Profound Yin Cold Qi into Nangong Xuan’s body, temporarily freezing his terrifying wound to delay the corrosion and loss of vitality.

The chaos light cluster that Lin Mo had transformed into also dimmed significantly, as if all energy had been exhausted, quietly landing not far away, with only weak fluctuations showing he had not dissipated.

After a brief moment of frantic activity, the three of them finally had a chance to see their surroundings clearly.

With just one glance, they were all stunned, almost forgetting the intense pain and fatigue in their bodies.

This place... was definitely not the Burial Ancient Abyss!

There was no ubiquitous deathly silence and darkness, no corrosive aura of decay, and certainly no despairing shrieks of Demon Spiders.

In its place was an indescribable, vibrant to the point of being eerie—green world.

They seemed to be inside a giant, enclosed underground grotto. But this grotto was completely covered by a strange form of vines and moss that emitted a soft green light!

Above them was not rock, but layers of intertwined, glowing vines, like a green canopy, hanging down countless slender aerial roots that swayed gently, scattering soft green light like moonlight. The surrounding rock walls were also completely covered by thick, carpet-like glowing moss, with not a trace of the rock’s original color visible.

The ground was relatively flat, covered with a layer of soft and elastic substance similar to a fungal carpet, making their footsteps silent. The air was warm and humid, filled with a strange fragrance that was fresh yet slightly cloying, like plant sap; inhaling it into the lungs actually refreshed the spirit, and even the recovery of injuries seemed to speed up slightly.

Even more astonishing was that in the center of this huge grotto, there actually grew an incredibly massive, strange ancient tree that looked as if it were carved from emerald!

The branches and leaves of the ancient tree were not ordinary wood, but were composed of countless glowing, crystal-like leaves; the branches were gnarled and vigorous, flowing with green brilliance like liquid gems. The canopy was enormous, almost touching the top of the grotto, emitting a life aura as vast as the sea, gentle yet powerful, serving as the source of light and the core of vitality for the entire grotto.

Beneath the tree, a pool of crystal-clear water gathered, the water appearing a faint green and emitting even denser life energy.

Peaceful, serene, and full of life.

It formed an incredibly sharp, almost dreamlike contrast with the despairing deathly silence of the Burial Ancient Abyss.

”This... where is this?” Su Muxue murmured to herself, her icy blue eyes filled with shock and disbelief. She could feel that the dense life energy of this place did not conflict with the Profound Yin Power in her body; instead, there was a strange sense of complementarity, making her feel very comfortable.

”Such... such dense life essence...” Nangong Xuan weakly raised his head, feeling the ubiquitous nourishment of vitality; the corrosive Death Qi on the wound on his back seemed to be suppressed a bit, and the intense pain lessened slightly.

Even Lin Mo’s chaos light cluster instinctively began to slowly absorb the gentle yet majestic life energy around it, accelerating its self-repair.

Finding life in a desperate situation! They seemed to have truly escaped from that death trap and fallen into an incredible paradise!

However, Lin Mo’s spiritual sense, strengthened by the chaos dao seed, felt a faint sense of unease.

It was too perfect... so perfect it felt somewhat unreal.

This vitality... seemed overly ”dense” and ”proactive.”

His thoughts carefully extended outward, carefully performing Perception. Sure enough, he discovered an anomaly.

Although the life energy here was majestic and gentle, it carried an extremely strong... assimilative nature!

It was constantly and gently penetrating their bodies; while repairing their injuries, it also seemed to be subtly... modifying their Physique, trying to completely integrate their aura with this world!

This Fusion was not malicious, but more like an instinct. It was as if this world were a giant, living organism, and they were foreign microorganisms that had accidentally fallen into it; the world instinctively wanted to ”accept” and ”digest” them, making them a part of itself.

In the short term, this was a massive benefit, as injuries recovered extremely quickly.

But what about in the long run? Would they gradually lose themselves, their thoughts, and even their Souls being assimilated by the will of this world, eventually turning into ”humanoid plants,” staying here forever as nourishment for that jadeite ancient tree?

Thinking of this, Lin Mo immediately issued a warning: ”Be careful! The life energy here is abnormal. We cannot stay long, and we must not deeply absorb or refine it!”

Upon hearing this, Su Muxue and Nangong Xuan’s hearts tightened, and they immediately inspected their interiors. Sure enough, they discovered those wisps of pervasive, alien life energy trying to Fusion with their own dao foundations! Although it was currently extremely weak and the influence was almost negligible, if left unchecked, the consequences would be unimaginable!

The joy and relaxation that had just arisen were instantly replaced by vigilance.

This was no paradise; it was clearly a gentler, yet more dangerous life trap!

”Must leave as soon as possible!” Nangong Xuan struggled to sit up, but it pulled at his wound, and cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes.

Su Muxue quickly supported him, her gaze scanning the surroundings, her brow furrowed. This grotto was enormous; looking around, there seemed to be no obvious exit besides the glowing plants. Their Divine Thought was also subject to some restriction here, making it difficult to probe too far.

How to leave?

Just as the three of them were vigilantly surveying the environment and searching for a way out—

Rustle, rustle, rustle... The surrounding glowing vines and moss suddenly moved without wind, making a faint, whispering frictional sound.

Then, under their vigilant gazes, from behind the thick moss walls and the curtains of hanging vines, one after another, blurry, humanoid... silhouettes slowly and silently emerged.

Those silhouettes were composed of pure green light and plant fibers, their specific features unclear, only having a general humanoid shape. They just stood there quietly among the plants, densely packed and innumerable, ”gazing” at these three sudden ”foreign objects” with distinct auras using hollow yet curious ”eyes.”

There was no Killing Intent, no hostility.

Only a gentle, yet hair-raising... stare.

As if they were looking at a few special ”mushrooms” that had newly sprouted in their garden.

The three of them instantly felt a chill down their spines, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar!