On the wooden bed, Xiao Mo slowly opened his eyes.
The moment his consciousness returned, he was assaulted by a piercing, bone-deep pain.
After rehearsing for his wedding ceremony in the real world, Xiao Mo had rested for just one day. Feeling slightly better, he had returned to the Hundred Generations Book.
But he had lost consciousness the moment he returned, only waking up now.
"Where am I?"
Xiao Mo's blurry vision gradually came into focus.
What greeted him was an unfamiliar ceiling.
He sat up and looked around.
It was an ordinary farmer's house.
Xiao Mo closed his eyes and looked inward at his own body.
Both his Spirit Veins and Root Bone were severely damaged.
His own Realm had fallen to the Cave Mansion Realm, and even that was precarious, on the verge of collapsing completely.
'Just as I expected,' Xiao Mo thought, shaking his head.
He had long anticipated the consequences of failing to Cross the Tribulation.
