I Live on the Land in Global Games

Chapter 538: 521: Return to RealityChapter 538: Chapter 521: Return to Reality

The World of Gods had become the focal point of Mu Ying’s trials, but this world currently had almost no benefit for her in reality.

The greatest value of this world lay in her trial character itself, namely the Divine Body, Divine Power, and Divine Soul.

These would only be most suitable for transformation when her trial character’s Divine Power in the World of Gods began to decline, that is, when her Divine Power was at its peak, which would maximize the benefits.

Even though the time difference between the World of Gods and reality was as high as one year to one hour, it wasn’t a short duration.

Furthermore, for her real body to digest things transformed from the Divine Body, she at least needed to reach level 20 and ignite the Divine Fire.

There was still a long journey ahead on how to become a god and in what way to become one, and she definitely planned to leverage everything she could.

Although the Emerald World had already achieved perfect exploration, the remaining value of this world had not been fully utilized by her yet. With the World Book in hand and the potential for significant enhancement and development of the Witch Bloodline, these benefits could immediately impact reality and must not be forsaken; she had to allocate some time to this.

With this, her cultivation in reality and the Ten Thousand Worlds Trial could finally be allocated steadily.

When the Trial Time was exhausted, she woke up in the Tree House in the Elf Village.

The first thing she did upon waking was to check the time.

The light inside the room was dim, with a clear moonlight stretching across her quilt.

It was night, just like when she first entered the World of Gods, as if she had just gone to sleep not long ago, but in fact, she had been in the World of Gods for over three hundred ninety-four years.

During this time, she had spent three hundred years as a Divine Embryo and about ninety-four years as a Young God.

It was also fortunate that after returning to reality, the memories from the Trial World would be compressed. Although she remembered them clearly, they did not affect her memories in reality, so she didn’t feel unfamiliar with her real body. However, the continuous duration of trials made her feel as if she was in a different world, and she felt a sense of unfamiliarity and novelty towards the scenery she had normally taken for granted before.

Mu Ying threw off the quilt, walked to the bed’s edge, leaned out to look at the sky, where the moon was slightly to the west, indicating it was the latter half of the night.

She agilely stepped onto the desk beside the window, jumped out, climbed up the tree, and landed on the roof.

Her roof, like that of Furris, was covered with a type of grass that could prevent water seepage.

Standing on the grassy roof felt slightly prickly underfoot since she hadn’t worn shoes and had just run out, showing the significant impact the World of Gods had on her.

At this moment, standing barefoot on the grass leaves, the slightly prickly sensation felt rather interesting to her.

After playing around for a while, she began to think about her ascetic trial life and couldn’t help but feel eager for more.

In the middle of the night, with no need to seek others, she directly took a small table, placed a small grill on it, and got the ingredients from her Space Ring—beef, lamb, and mushrooms were a must.

She also found all the necessary seasonings and cooking utensils, all part of a set.

Once everything was set up, a thought crossed her mind, and Little Red grew a red thorny magic wand in her hand. She waved the magic wand lightly in front of her, setting everything into motion.

She poured herself a large glass of beer, chilled it with magic, took a light sip, and felt her whole body relax.

Indeed, life without delicious food was just too bitter!

In the tranquil forest, occasional songs from elves mixed with the melody of a harp drifted through, but up here on the treehouse roof, only the sizzling of cooking meat and Mu Ying’s content sighs remained.

The two plates of meat she took out were polished off completely, and she had several large mugs of beer without using any anti-drunk magic. Although she wasn’t easily intoxicated, drinking this much made her slightly tipsy.

From when the moon was in the western sky to when the sun shone on the earth, the girl, dressed in a white loose nightgown and barefooted, lay on the roof asleep, utterly devoid of image, snoring softly.

A mini black and white fur ball woke up inside the tree house, looked at the empty wooden bed, climbed up to the roof with some effort, and found a spot next to the girl to continue sleeping.

Occasionally, elves passing by this scene tiptoed over, held their breaths, and admired the little elf’s rare sleeping manner.

Mu Ying had drunk just a bit too much and, coupled with the exhaustion from the prolonged trial, was somewhat depleted of energy. She had not slept long before she began to show signs of waking up.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, catching only a glimpse of a group quickly disappearing into the tree canopy with a few jumps, losing sight of them immediately.

“...”

Seeing the flattened grass beside her, which had not yet had a chance to bounce back, did Mu Ying really need to guess what had happened?

She took out a mirror, quietly wiped the corner of her mouth, understood the elves’ well-meaning intentions to spare her dignity, and forcibly buried that part of the memory deep in her heart.

Cleaning up the mess from last night’s barbecue on the roof with magic, she ran a hand over her body, and the nightgown transformed into a plain, simple long robe.

Although she was tempted to continue walking barefoot, her current constitution was no longer that of the divine race, and running around barefoot could indeed lead to injured feet.

She dutifully put on her shoes, gave the black and white fur ball a few strokes, and rather ungraciously said, “We’ll find our own breakfast separately this morning!”

There was no helping it; Gungun was too distinctive. She wanted to have breakfast within the territory and did not wish to be recognized, so she had to temporarily “abandon” Gungun.

She took out a bottle of Disguise Potion and drank it, not altering her appearance drastically, just changing her hair and eye colors to black. Those not frequently seeing her would not be able to recognize her immediately.

If it were someone familiar, then she wouldn’t worry about being recognized.

Mu Ying’s figure vanished from the roof, reappearing already at the main territory.

The teleportation location was selected at random, not aimed for any specific purpose.

Focused on the trial lately, she hadn’t tended to the affairs of the territory for over half a month. She was so delighted with yesterday’s eating and drinking that she hadn’t had time to check the messages on the Territory Internal Network.

Now, she wanted to stroll in the territory casually, just like any other local person, wandering and seeing what delicacies were available to solve her breakfast dilemma.

She hoped to find a breakfast joint with dine-in services so she could eat while listening to the locals’ gossip, perhaps even managing to peek at the Territory Internal Network in between.

Walking on the aerial pathway, passing one local after another, some hurried, some calling friends, and some animatedly gossiping.

This lively yet calm and peaceful ambiance suddenly pulled Mu Ying back to reality, her heart becoming animate. That light, transcendent feeling she had in the World of Gods slowly dissipated, suddenly grounding her.

The trials in the World of Gods had indeed impacted her spirit; indeed, undergoing continuous trials for too long was not beneficial.

If not absolutely necessary, she would avoid doing so in the future.