Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm

4 o'clock in the morning.

Plante Airport.

It's the airport rented by Great Xia to Shapudian Kingdom, and currently Great Xia's largest base in Shapudian.

Yang Fan descended swiftly from the vast night sky, assuming the form of Mr. Ghost.

Below.

Several soldiers were already waiting in advance.

The leader was a familiar face—Commander Ma.

He was the highest-ranking military commander during the Earth Worm hunt in Jingyun County.

Yang Fan wore a black robe, with ripples all around him.

Since he sensed the prototype of the third Primordial Star Formation, the Shuttle Boat had evolved, and the ripples underwent a mysterious transformation.

Initially, they were like water waves.

Now they undulated like tides, with fragmented images faintly visible within.

This sight appeared both mysterious and powerful.

The soldiers witnessing this scene were momentarily stunned.

Everyone had the same thought in their minds—Mr. Ghost seems to have grown much stronger.

Commander Ma stepped forward, with a slight tone of reverence: "Mr. Ghost, welcome to Plante Airport."

Yang Fan nodded gently: "No need for formalities."

Commander Ma couldn't help but inquire: "Mr. Ghost, I've heard that some Carmenians died at Jin Kongque People's airport..."

He deliberately paused after saying this.

Commander Ma felt that it was quite a coincidence for the Carmenians to be attacked as soon as they arrived at the base.

Yang Fan asserted: "Indeed, I was seeking revenge against the Jin Kongque People."

Commander Ma was a bit shocked.

According to the intelligence department, the attacker was a powerful mutated creature, and although the Jin Kongque People drove it away, there were significant casualties.

He never expected that besides Mr. Spirit Crows, Mr. Ghost also possessed the ability to control mutated creatures.

As for the revenge topic.

Commander Ma wisely didn't say much.

After all, Mr. Ghost was a free agent, and the military couldn't control him.

Yang Fan looked around the brightly lit airport and suddenly asked a question: "You should know that the rifts aren't entirely bad, right?"

Commander Ma didn't understand why Mr. Ghost brought this up but still replied: "Of course we know."

The commander paused and said: "The power of the Primordial World will seep through the rifts, increasing the mutation probability of nearby organisms.

"Not only does the mutation probability of animals increase, but the chances of humans awakening as Superpower Users also rise significantly."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan knew it must be knowledge from that Mermaid.

He began to speak eloquently: "I've already discovered nineteen potential rift sites above Gonglute Province."

His mind had half a Star Mark, greatly enhancing his ability to sense rifts.

In just half a night, he searched Gonglute Province and identified multiple suspicious sites.

Commander Ma was greatly astonished: "So many?"

He quickly realized: "Does this mean Gonglute Province will have many mutated creatures?"

Yang Fan nodded slightly and extended his hand with a storage disk: "Inside is the location information of all nineteen rifts."

Commander Ma immediately thanked him: "Mr. Ghost, thank you very much for providing this crucial information.

"We will deploy defensive forces around these rifts to deal with monsters infiltrating Canglan Star from the Primordial World."

Only then did Yang Fan reveal his intentions: "Among all the rifts I found, seven are clustered in one area, including a rather large rift.

"They roughly form a ring and miraculously create a special Energy Node; I've marked the node's location in the storage disk."

He smiled and asked: "Commander Ma, you understand what I mean, right?"

Commander Ma's breathing grew heavier: "Yes, I completely understand!"

The area where the Energy Node is located can significantly increase mutation probabilities.

Humans staying in the node area will also have a greatly increased chance of awakening Superpowers.

If Great Xia handles it well, it can produce a large number of Superpower Users, greatly enhancing the country's ability to combat natural disasters.

In other words, this is a natural "Blessed Land."

Commander Ma couldn't help but say: "Mr. Ghost, the information you've provided is extremely valuable to Great Xia!"

Yang Fan reminded: "But the risks are also high."

Commander Ma resolutely said: "Compared to the gains, such risks are entirely acceptable."

The more rifts there are, the higher the probability of monsters appearing, so the safety of the "Blessed Land" isn't high.

Yang Fan said no more.

Commander Ma turned and gestured to a subordinate.

A lieutenant colonel presented a cell phone-like device: "Mr. Ghost, please accept this."

Yang Fan was a bit puzzled.

The lieutenant colonel explained: "This is Great Xia Business Communication's exclusive shopping terminal. It contains an account with two million Special Shopping Vouchers that can purchase any item.

"You can pick up purchased items at any shopping point or have them delivered to your specified location."

Yang Fan was intrigued.

Special Shopping Vouchers are not subject to quota limits, making them extremely valuable.

In this resource-scarce era, two million Special Shopping Vouchers are undoubtedly a fortune that many covet.

On the other hand.

Ordinary people shopping with Great Xia Business Communication can only pick up goods near their residence; changing pickup locations requires official approval.

This shopping terminal's unrestricted pickup area is quite impressive.

Yang Fan understood that the military prepared this gift because he preferred to keep his identity confidential.

Commander Ma chuckled: "You've contributed so much to Great Xia; we can't let your efforts go unrewarded.

"Considering your outstanding accomplishments, these Special Shopping Vouchers aren't much."

Yang Fan wasn't modest: "Then I won't hold back."

The information he just provided alone is worth two million Special Shopping Vouchers.

He waved his left hand, and the shopping terminal instantly disappeared.

Commander Ma continued: "Mr. Ghost, this matter is so crucial that I must report it immediately."

Yang Fan nodded: "Please go ahead, Commander."

Commander Ma nodded in acknowledgment, then hurriedly left.

The lieutenant colonel politely inquired: "Mr. Ghost, we have prepared a place for you to rest..."

Halfway through speaking.

He abruptly stopped.

Because the Colonel saw that Mr. Ghost was surrounded by more ripples, and his entire figure quickly became blurred.

Only one lingering phrase remained: "I appreciate the gesture."

The Colonel was taken aback, filled with awe.

It took merely fifteen minutes.

A dozen helicopters rose into the sky, forming groups that flew toward the distance.

The direction the helicopters headed was precisely the location of the Blessed Land.

In the distance.

Yang Fan stood atop a tall tree, sighed softly: "For Great Xia to overcome this calamity, shedding enough blood is a must."

Though the Blessed Land is good, it also holds significant danger.

He couldn't possibly keep his eyes on the Blessed Land at all times, so the soldiers entering the Blessed Land would inevitably face considerable risks.

"Chirp!"

With a bird's cry.

Yang Fan soared into the sky.

This night, aside from confirming the location of the fissure, he also developed a surveillance network "comprised of over a hundred birds and beasts."

Just moments ago.

A bird discovered traces suspected to be left behind by a mutant creature.

*

The sky just began to lighten.

Within a certain village.

A savage and absurd ritual was taking place.

Two larks perched atop a tree overlooking the ritual site, witnessing the entire process.

An old lady dressed in strange attire, her face smeared with colorful mud, was dancing frantically by a riverbank.

Her body appeared dry and thin, like it was on the brink of collapse.

Yet strangely, the old lady danced with vigorous energy, not inferior to youthful vigor.

A large crowd of villagers gathered nearby.

Their expressions varied.

Some looked fearful, others had eyes filled with resentment, and some appeared utterly numb.

After a while.

"Ah yay ya... hey yay ya... oh hey wo ya..."

The old lady's voice suddenly rose a notch higher, becoming extremely sharp and quite unsettling.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the water channel nearby.

A black, squishy-looking thing appeared, seemingly some soft-bodied organism, stretching over three meters long, slowly crawling out of the channel.

Such an astounding size was undoubtedly a mutant creature.

From its appearance, it seemed to be a mutated leech.

The crowd instantly erupted in commotion.

Many people recoiled in fear.

Previously resentful villagers now transformed their resentment into terror.

The old lady hopped in place a few times and shouted sharply again, emitting a strange aura from her body.

The mutant leech stopped.

The old lady chuckled proudly, turning to the crowd and shouted a phrase.

Two men, tied tightly and gagged with rags in their mouths, were escorted over by some strong men.

Clearly.

This was a heinous ritual.

And the orchestrator of the ritual was naturally this old lady.

In the distance.

Yang Fan, through the eyes of the lark, witnessed the old lady's display.

He shook his head and murmured softly: "With the Superpower Era here, all kinds of demons and ghosts are emerging."

He had seen that the old lady had unexpectedly awakened a power to communicate with mutant creatures.

A mutant creature just happened to appear near the village.

The old lady somehow reached an agreement with the mutant leech, offering food through the "ritual," thereby controlling the entire village.

One can fully imagine that those sacrificed are mostly villagers opposing the old lady.

In places where social order is on the brink of collapse, the birth of supernatural powers amplifies the ugliness of human nature instead.

Brutality and ignorance, thus breed.

At this moment.

The mutant leech slowly crawled toward the sacrifices.

The two villagers mumbled incoherently, eyes filled with extreme terror.

Many observing villagers lowered their heads in fright, unwilling to look at the horrifying scene of the mutant leech engulfing living humans.

The old lady laughed maniacally.

She greatly reveled in the other villagers' terror.

Because this fear gave her a wonderful feeling of "being above everyone else."

Soon.

The body of the mutated leech expanded, turning into a fan with a span of five meters, attempting to envelop the sacrifices.

"Chirp!"

A sudden bird cry echoed.

A white silhouette shot swiftly from the side, passing over the mutant leech.

In that instant.

A piercing cold spread out.

On the hair, eyebrows, and clothes of the two sacrifices, a thin layer of white frost instantly formed.

The two shivered uncontrollably, their teeth chattering audibly.

The old lady's smile instantly froze.

She clearly saw a layer of ice momentarily envelop the mutant leech, turning it into an ice sculpture.