Black Robe: Gender Swap, I Have a Small Panel

Edgar walked directly into the cave filled with flesh and blood without wearing any protective gear, not even an air filter.

"So, Mr. Morgan, are you still planning to let me lead you to witness the extraordinary origins of this world?"

Edgar stepped onto a large lump of flesh, turned around, and calmly asked Morgan.

"What is there to be afraid of!"

Morgan had already scanned the entire building before even entering the warehouse.

Before me, the hole covered in flesh and blood was merely the result of the stone at the hole's surface being corrupted by some unknown energy.

This cave is not the internal structure of any giant creature.

Aside from the stench and the slightly terrifying atmosphere, there was nothing else particularly remarkable about it.

He casually cast a shield on himself, isolating himself from the sticky cave tissue.

The moment you step into the cave, a warm, pungent smell mixed with a stench of decay envelops you.

There are no cold rocks here, only a world made up of writhing, living flesh and blood.

The cave walls were not made of hard stone, but rather had a texture that was sickly pinkish-white and dark red.

Layers of muscle fibers hung down like rotting silk, rising and falling slowly with some invisible pulse.

Morgan touched it with his fingertips; it felt sticky and warm, with the elasticity of a living thing.

Countless translucent fleshy sacs hang from the cave ceiling, resembling deformed stalactites.

The ground was a soft carpet of fleshy buds, and each step would sink half a finger deep. The buds would gently wrap around the ankles and leave behind a sticky fluid when they withdrew.

Deep within the cave, there was no light source, yet it was filled with an eerie glow—the faint light emanating from the countless eyeball-shaped protrusions on the fleshy walls.

An ordinary person would be terrified to the point of getting goosebumps if they came to such a place.

And...it stinks!

A nano-breathing device instantly appeared above Morgan's head. Although the air wasn't poisonous, he figured he should still take care of himself.

Morgan caught up with Edgar, who was not wearing any protective gear and was moving directly into the cave with his bare body.

Watching the other person walk calmly through the stinking cave, Morgan couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

The fact that the other party, a mere mortal, has managed to secure the position of president of the Wotter Group shows that he is indeed quite capable; at the very least, his composure is beyond that of ordinary people.

Led by the other person, the two passed through a series of branching cave entrances and headed into the interior of the mountain.

Morgan sensed that the cave was oriented downwards, and as they moved forward, a faint, flesh-colored gas began to appear inside.

Meanwhile, some mushrooms also began to appear in this cave.

They took root on the walls of the flesh-and-blood cave, constantly spewing out white, misty gas.

The mushrooms deep in the cave are no ordinary creatures; they emerge from the decaying soil and bleeding rock crevices, their caps a sickly mix of grayish-white and bluish-purple.

Its surface is covered with a sticky, saliva-like film that gleams with a faint, cold light in the darkness.

The stem is thick and twisted, with patterns resembling clasped finger bones, and a cloudy, pale yellow sap oozes out at the slightest touch.

Edgar's gaze fell upon the mushrooms, and he said to Morgan:

"These are the most basic extraordinary fungi. Their effects are not strong and they can only be used to make the lowest grade of V."

Alternatively, the material can be used directly as a strengthening agent to mass-produce bandit-level soldier strengthening agents…

Morgan's gaze also fell upon the mushrooms, and the Eye of Agamotto on his chest glowed faintly.

In a short moment, Morgan understood their capabilities.

They absorb the faint dark energy contained in the flesh and blood tissue of this cave.

Then, by utilizing their special "breathing action," they complete the absorption and release of dark energy.

Use this ability to refine dark energy into pure, extraordinary factors.

Morgan turned her gaze away from the plants and back to Edgar.

"Let's go, take me to see something better."

The conversion rate of these extraordinary fungi was too low, and Morgan naturally had no intention of trying to fool Doctor Strange with these rubbishes.

Upon hearing this, Edgar nodded and continued leading Morgan deeper into the area.

As they walked deeper into the area, the surrounding environment became increasingly open, transforming from a passageway that could only accommodate two people walking side by side into a passageway wide enough for a car to pass through.

After walking several dozen more steps, the cave suddenly opened up into a bright and spacious area.

Beneath this warehouse lies a bizarre and wondrous subterranean world.

A nearly 10,000-meter-diameter underground cavity appeared before Morgan's eyes, where a large number of extraordinary plants grew.

Morgan walked forward, the ground covered with a thick layer of moss and succulent herbs, soft and damp underfoot.

An unnamed blade of grass, topped with star-shaped flower buds, opened and shimmered with Morgan's footsteps.

At the very center of this underground cavity, there is even an underground lake located in the middle.

Giant water lilies, several meters tall, grow there. Their leaves are as tough as leather and can support a child. The pale pink flowers open at midnight, and glistening nectar flows from their stamens.

Spherical aquatic plants float on the lake's surface, their translucent bodies resembling countless scattered emerald pearls.

Deeper inside, strange, giant trees with straight trunks point straight to the cave ceiling. The bark patterns resemble ancient runes, and translucent fruits hang from the branches, with light and shadow flowing inside, as if sealing away tiny starlight.

The wind rustles through the branches and leaves, creating a soft whisper that blends with the gentle murmur of the lake, creating a scene both tranquil and mysterious.

This place is like a plant paradise sealed by time, where every plant defies the common sense of the earth and grows in the darkness with its own unique rhythm.

It is dazzling, primitive, and has a touch of unreal fantasy, making people feel as if they have stepped into the legendary inner world of the earth.

At the bottom of this enormous cavity was a thick fog that reached down to the ankles. Compared to the faint white fog exhaled by the surrounding fungi, the energy of this fog appeared to be much purer.

Under the vision of the Eye of Agamotto, the energy contained within this mist no longer carried any trace of darkness.

Seeing this, Morgan opened a gap in the shield and deliberately made contact with some of the mist.

The moment the two came into contact, the mist rushed rapidly toward Morgan.

At the same time, a new status appeared on her panel.

[Gathering energy points...]

This process is very slow; it may take several months to condense a single energy point.

Although it's a small amount, it's still a source of income for energy points.

Looking at the swirling mist, Morgan had a sudden realization: absorbing this mist, which carried extraordinary factors, was probably the most normal way to cultivate in this universe.

The least problematic method, but the difficulty of cultivating this extraordinary plant...

Morgan looked at this "breeding facility" that Walter had spent decades building; the level of fog within it was so low that it couldn't even support ordinary life up to the level of a city block...

By absorbing the extraordinary energy within this mist, it's unknown how long it will take to embark on the path to transcendence.

Indeed, it turns out that the evil cultivators' method of cultivation is faster through acupuncture (using compound 5).