The entire sect is obsessed with love, but I'm the only one who's truly insane.

"Is it any good if you can't handle this?!" Lin Du frowned, enduring the dizziness from the world shaking, "You didn't eat anything you shouldn't have, did you?"

"No, I only devoured the world's consciousness, but for some reason, I can't leave my mark on the small world. I already borrowed your red string, this shouldn't be the case."

Chu Guanmeng frowned. "This is my territory, it shouldn't be like this..."

Lin Du felt like he was sitting on the lid of a spinning washing machine, his brain about to be scrambled. His tone was sarcastic. "I said, do you really expect a twenty-six-year-old like me to help you, a Han Yue Ling who's lived for who knows how many years?"

Chu Guanmeng sneered, forming hand seals once more, attempting to imprint her mark on this world. However, this time, the mark was quickly expelled by the cold-glowing core of the world. Not only was it expelled, but it also made a spitting sound.

Lin Du burst out laughing.

Chu Guanmeng, enraged and embarrassed, retorted, "If you're so capable, then you do it! One more word and I'll eat you alive!"

Lin Du: ...

"OK."

She just watched it thirty-nine times, and now she can do it even though she couldn't before.

Lin Du raised his hand to form a hand seal, pouring out his divine sense. Spiritual power flowed through his wrist, and the golden characters on the red rope sensed something and slowly began to rotate.

Such a large-scale divine sense imprint consumes a great deal of divine sense. Lin Du felt that the divine sense power he had finally managed to recover was rapidly disappearing at an unprecedented speed, but the imprint still hadn't taken shape.

At this point, you need to devote yourself wholeheartedly and without distraction until the imprint is formed, and then fight against the core of the world.

Lin Du had no time to pay attention to anything else and didn't notice Chu Guanmeng's increasingly strange gaze.

Is this the level of spiritual power and depth that a cultivator of this age should possess? This doesn't make sense!

Or has it been living in a well for too long, and now it thinks the outside world is full of little monsters like this?

Lin Du felt as if his entire divine palace was about to be hollowed out. Fortunately, the Heavenly Pool Refining Divine Technique started to operate automatically and began the difficult task of "storing water" to prevent his divine consciousness from completely drying up.

While continuing to smoke, Lin Du herself didn't know how long she persisted until the imprint was finally formed and she imprinted it into the core of the world.

This time, the entire core of the world trembled, and Chu Guanmeng's three-lobed mouth twisted crookedly, "See, yours will be spat out too..."

With a gurgling sound, the ball of light slowly expanded and then slowly contracted, revealing Lin Du's divine sense imprint on it before disappearing in a flash.

Chu Guanmeng: ? ? ?

It was so angry its fur stood on end, "Why?!"

Suddenly, the ball of light emitted a beam of light upwards, followed by lines of text.

[From the Successor]

Based on my guess, you'll probably encounter a crazed Cold Moon Spirit when you imprint the world I'm refining. But believe me, it doesn't have any bad intentions; it's just been lonely for too long. If possible, take it out for a walk and let it see the world. Staying alone all the time will cause problems.

The fact that you have gained the approval of the red thread means that you are probably smarter than me and better at understanding people's hearts and emotions. I have placed the usage of this red thread in Han Yue Ling's consciousness. Please do not harm it. After you form a bond with it, it will slowly tell you.

What I'm leaving you is less about how to use it and more about my insights.

Although I am the founder of the Red String, all its materials have been tempered by the ancient gods. Although they are destined not to be sentient, they have a very strong sense of self. You will have to spend a lot of effort to tame it, but I believe that if you were chosen by it, you would definitely be stronger than me.

Although the core of this small world bears your mark, it is also the territory of Han Yue Ling. Since you were able to leave your mark, it means that you are full of goodwill towards Han Yue Ling and this world. This is its birthplace, so please treat it and this world kindly.

—Yin Huaitian left behind]

Lin Du turned to look at the rabbit, who had been furious.

Now the rabbit's eyes were all red, and then it rushed up, howled, and ate the whole long string of words.

Lin Du: ...

"Please respect your current rabbit form."

"Anyway, I'm not a rabbit." Chu Guanmeng said matter-of-factly, then gritted her teeth and looked at Lin Du, her tone sinister, "Why won't she let me become the master of the world? I'll eat you alive!"

"Probably afraid you'll get a stomachache from eating random things." Lin Du ruthlessly tugged at the spiritual bond imprint between the two in their consciousness, and the rabbit let out a yelp and impatiently flicked its tail.

"Alright, you stay in the secret realm for now. I'll go out and deal with the people who were thrown out." Lin Du popped two pills into his mouth, feeling the new connection that appeared in his divine sense. "Yin Huaitian refined this small world, and now I'm its master. I can take it with me. I'll untie the rules of the companion stone for you later."

"If you really want to grind your teeth," Lin Du said, pulling out a bag of dried beef. "Use this to grind them."

On the endless sea, the huge, cold moon slowly began to change from a full moon to a crescent moon.

Meanwhile, in the sky, the members of the Supreme Sect all removed their masks and unleashed their magical treasures, but they were already at a disadvantage.

"Are you all trying to force us to stay here today to declare war on our Supreme Sect?" Mo Lin, carrying his sword and staff, looked around at the group of more than twenty cultivators who were clearly waiting in the secret realm.

These cultivators were well-trained, wearing masks that shielded their divine senses, and the disintegration array stones of the Eighteen Arhats Formation that they held in their hands had already been activated.

Huang Xuan's face was cold. His depleted spiritual energy surged rapidly after taking the medicine. "These people's protective spiritual artifacts made it impossible for me to distinguish their auras, but the one in the middle should be no weaker than me, so he is stronger than you, Master Mo."

Mo Lin gripped the sword guard with one hand, hurriedly recovering his spiritual energy. "Not necessarily."

"We can't let them form this formation." Yan Qing gritted her teeth. "Even if Junior Uncle came, he might not be able to break this formation."

The situation was quite dire; they were forcibly pulled into a barrier, and it seemed to no one else could see that they were being attacked.

These people definitely came prepared and intended to wipe them all out.

Xia Tianwu and Ni Jinxuan retreated and stuffed a handful of Rejuvenation Pills into their mouths. "We can't keep going like this. We need to find a breakthrough."

Mo Lin and Xia Tian exchanged a glance, then suddenly hesitated. "Um... how about you lend me some spiritual fire? At least we need to break this strange barrier, otherwise it will be difficult to notify our sect."

Xia Tian nodded. "Okay."

Thunder and fire combine to produce remarkable effects.

Just as the group was gathering their strength, the crescent moon over the sea was reduced to a thin, cold line, and then it finally transformed into a star.

While everyone was still rescuing people, fighting sea monsters, and counting heads, they also watched the secret realm disappear. Suddenly, the cold moon turned into a point of starlight, and then a pale blue figure descended from the sky.

"Rabbit, come out and help me chew on this barrier. It'll only be for a little while, nothing will happen."

Lin Du released his divine sense and vaguely sensed something was wrong, so he quickly mobilized his spiritual power.

"I'm not a rabbit! Didn't you say that my eating random things is contrary to rabbit shape?"

Lin Du suddenly softened his tone, "Chu Guanmeng, please come out and scratch a barrier, I'll find you some good food later."

"...I also want a pack of beef jerky."

"make a deal."

The rabbit landed on Lin Du's shoulder, then leaped with all its might, and with a powerful swipe of its claws, the barrier tore apart with a ripping sound.

The scene of a standoff that seemed about to erupt within the barrier was witnessed by those outside, causing an uproar.

"Oh, a hidden show battle royale, huh?" Lin Du's mocking tone reached everyone's ears.

"Ambush a direct disciple of the Supreme Sect? You've got some nerve!" The young man's voice suddenly turned fierce, his white hair flying in the air, his folding fan shimmering with light, and spiritual power pouring out like a collapsing snow mountain.

The people inside brightened up, as if they had seen a ray of light, "Junior Uncle!"