Is that a Wisp?

"Hahaha!" Krune laughed in joy as he shattered the earthen hands one after another. When he felt tired, he would simply retreat and take a comfortable nap on the stable piece of land. 

While that was happening, the Godly Cup was constantly condensing God Stones for him to replenish his reserves with. Until now, he hadn't touched the reserves remaining in the Triple Beast Ring's tiger yet. In fact, among the 20 Pseudo Wisps left, he only used up one of them. 

With that, Krune was stably cultivating without any sense of danger. After all, he was assured that Kirena wouldn't be able to chase after him so easily. 

After all, despite her power, she still had to conserve her Godly Energy. It was not to mention that the strength of the earthen hands constantly increased the deeper one went in the Misty Plains. 

If she hurried towards him, it would only make his situation easier. After all, she would be exhausted while he had just taken a pleasant nap. It would be an uphill battle as he would hurl attacks at her from the safety of the stable land while she would be swarmed by the earthen hands from all sides. 

Plus, he was only using the God Stones created by the Godly Cup to replenish his energy reserves. When it hadn't condensed a God Stone yet, he simply took a nap. He didn't have to proceed about it in such a slow manner. But Krune knew for a fact that he would only be able to obtain the greatest of gains if he did it in this manner. 

After all, the Misty Plains would need at least a couple thousand years to finish forming. He observed the rate of increase of the stable area and the total distance he had traveled from the border to the core of the place. 

This way, he made a general estimate. 

'I'll spend some time developing myself here,' Krune thought, setting up camp as he also started to cultivate. 

As the area of the stable land increased, so did the amount of Godly Energy in the air. This allowed him to cultivate faster and faster. 

Two years passed in such a fashion when Krune sighed in relief, muttering, "I've managed to completely heal all the damage done to my Spiritual Incarnation. Now, thanks to my stronger Divine Sense, it's far sturdier."

The more he suffered injuries to his Spiritual Incarnation, the more of its intricacies he understood. He realized that a Spiritual Incarnation wasn't all that omnipotent. 

There were ways to completely destroy it if even one place of it was attacked. It made him understand that leaving a Land Incarnation everywhere he pleased wasn't a solution. 

After all, if an enemy of his came across that, he would be able to channel all his attacks through it. Those attacks would land on him anywhere in the God Realm, using the laws forming his Spiritual Incarnation as the channel to transmit the attacks. 

This was the reason the God Realm wasn't filled to the brim by Land Incarnations. There were only the danger zones that were caused by the Land Incarnations unleashed by immortals that died. There weren't any Land Incarnations that cultivators casually left behind. 

Once he understood it, Krune sent his clones through the Zamuria Continent, destroying any and every Land Incarnation he had left behind. He also conveyed the information to the elders of the Mountain Sect. 

At present, there was a clone that was conveying everything that he had been experiencing in the infant supercontinent. 

Among the elders, Gegrafikan was noting down all the information he conveyed, intending to store them in the sect's library for all disciples to read about. There was a section of the library created exclusively to house the experiences of the sect members. 

However, this experience only consisted of those from Core Disciples and beyond. On top of that, the level of the experience was classified accordingly based on the value of the information in it. 

The disciples had to exchange enough contribution points based on which experience they wished to read. 

As he was the most knowledgeable in the Mountain Sect, once he became an elder, Gegrafikan took charge of the library and collated all the information regarding the sect's matters. 

As for Feifei, she arrived at the library every month, dropping a bunch of godly abilities for various realms. 

Thanks to her Spirit Deity Spiritual Incarnation, she was able to create new abilities, invent new things, and upgrade existing techniques. 

Thanks to that, the plethora of knowledge, techniques, and training materials available in the Mountain Sect continued to increase.

Once he had healed his Spiritual Incarnation, Krune observed his state, muttering, "Thanks to the increased adhesiveness between the different laws forming my Spiritual Incarnation, I've become a lot stronger."

But just as he intended to continue cultivating further, he noticed a stream of fire heading towards him at tremendous speeds. "So, she's finally arrived."

Now that he had recovered completely, Krune wasn't as afraid as before. Moreover, he noticed that the other party was slightly haggard, sporting reddened eyes while displaying a crazed mental state. 

She spoke through ragged breaths, "Finally, you damn rat! I'll devour you now! All those new laws that you absorbed shall become mine!"

It seemed she had sensed his uniqueness, the reason she chased after him with maniacal craziness. There were two reasons she had done so. 

She was confident in her abilities to remain unmatched in the place. And second was the fact that she was aware her opponent wouldn't have enough Godly Energy reserves to remain on the run constantly. 

However, the moment she arrived in range to observe him, she was shocked for a moment before brimming forth in anger, "So, all along while I was killing my way through the Misty Plains, you were sleeping in its core?"

"Of course." Krune began to act as he had revised long ago, behaving like it was only a matter of fact. "Only an idiot would fight against them for no reason. Isn't it just a waste of Godly Energy?"

"You're wasting Godly Energy and aren't even getting anything in return. If you aren't an idiot…"

"Then what are you?"