Little Sorcerer, Divine Doctor

In fact, after successfully resonating with Yun Sheng's consciousness, joy crazily surged towards Ye Beiming, bringing him a feeling as if he had acquired a precious treasure, causing both sourness and pain in his heart.

"Why would your thoughts resonate with mine?" Yun Sheng was still somewhat confused.

"Because of the Magic Soul, we have undergone Dual Magic Cultivation together before; our Magic Souls come from the same source. As long as our consciousness resonates, we can sense each other's presence," said Ye Beiming, his tone carrying a hint of reproof.

"Then can you see the environment I'm in right now?" Yun Sheng couldn't help but feel like she was being spied on, now understanding it was because of the Magic Soul.

"I can roughly see it," Ye Beiming coughed softly, for he could see the environment Yun Sheng was in and her presently disheveled appearance.

Yun Sheng looked down at her nearly exposed body and her face flushed red.

On the other side of the mine, Yun Canglang, who was with Ye Beiming, also saw the Prince suddenly cough violently a few times, his handsome face suspiciously flushed red.

"Prince, did you just say there's a way to find Sheng'er's whereabouts? Is that true?" Yun Canglang has been nearly digging three feet into the ground searching for Yun Sheng these past days, but Yun Sheng had disappeared without a trace, which nearly drove Yun Canglang mad.

Ye Beiming had also been very panicked earlier, but this morning, he informed himself that he might be able to find Yun Sheng.

"Little Wildcat is temporarily safe," Ye Beiming felt considerably more relieved in his heart.

"That's good, how is she currently doing?" Yun Canglang cared for Yun Sheng as if she were his own daughter.

Although his niece was still young in age, over these past six months, she has indeed become the backbone of both Yun Canglang and the Sky Hunting Corps.

Ye Beiming coughed, thinking of Little Wildcat's current situation and her puffed-up, indignant face just now, a touch of warm indulgence spread across his mouth.

He rarely saw Yun Sheng looking so flustered and exasperated. In his memory, Little Wildcat always appeared overly calm. It seemed that from time to time, seeing her look of frustration was quite adorable.

"She's fine, it's just that her surrounding environment is a bit poor," Ye Beiming did not elaborate further, his focus sharpened as he once again made contact with Yun Sheng's thoughts.

Despite the intricate connection between their Magic Souls, Ye Beiming still wasn't certain that their thoughts could achieve a perfect match.

It was only after dozens of attempts that he managed to connect with Yun Sheng.

This unique connection between Magic Souls, under the heavens, only Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming could achieve it.

However, this connection could not be maintained constantly; generally, each time, they could only connect for about 15 minutes, and only once or twice a day at most.

"Don't look at what you shouldn't, and tell my second uncle not to worry. I will definitely find a way back. I'll continue to move forward, and I'll contact you if I need to," Yun Sheng warned Ye Beiming.

Ye Beiming helplessly touched his nose; it's not like he wanted to see.

"Can you be sure of your current location?" Ye Beiming put away his playful mood, as he also realized that although Yun Sheng wasn't injured, the environment she was in was very harsh.

Yun Sheng had already told Ye Beiming about how everything in her Storage Ring had been burned to ashes.

An environment capable of burning everything in a Storage Ring could only be imagined as extremely harsh.

Based on Yun Sheng's modern geographical knowledge, she even suspected that she might be thousands of kilometers underground on the Wuji Continent.

"It seems like it's underground... or maybe at the mouth of a volcano; I feel like I've sensed a different fluctuation of Magic Elements. But let's not talk about this now. Remember, in this period, take good care of my second uncle and the people from the Sky Hunting Corps, and pay attention to Xuan Wuji's movements in Emperor Hong City," Yun Sheng, not knowing how long she had walked, felt that the surrounding environment seemed to have cooled down a bit.

She hurriedly said goodbye to Ye Beiming and walked quickly towards the front.

"Hmm, in such a place, how could there be a lotus pond?" Yun Sheng had been searching for a while, already ravenously hungry, and unexpectedly found a vibrantly beautiful lotus pond in what she suspected to be a blisteringly hot magic space devoid of life.

In the lotus pond, boiling hot lava was churning. Yun Sheng kicked a stone into it, and the hard rock didn't even manage to fall into the pond before it was reduced to ashes by the scorching heat waves.

The lava in this lotus pond seemed even hotter than the lava and flames she had passed by earlier.

The extreme heat had no effect on the growth of the lotuses in the pond.

However, the lotus leaves and stems growing in the pond weren't the usual green color, but instead were as red as the lava here.

In the middle of the lotus pond, there were about a dozen lotus flowers, most of them with only a few leaves, and only one flower bud that was half-open and half-closed. The petals of the flower bud were as brightly colored as rouge, emitting a natural fragrance.

It was also because of this field of lotus flowers that the surrounding temperature was much lower.

Looking at the succulent lotus leaves, Yun Sheng's stomach, desperate with hunger, convulsed violently.

"I don't know if it's poisonous, but being poisoned to death is better than starving to death," Yun Sheng swallowed her saliva, looking at the ceaselessly bubbling lava.

She mobilized the residual Wind Magic Element inside her body, and aiming at the nearest lotus leaf, a Wind Blade sliced through, and the lotus leaf immediately broke the surface of the water, revealing a section of the pale and tender lotus root.

After plucking the lotus root, Yun Sheng hastily retreated a few steps and, without regard for cleanliness, started gnawing on the lotus root.

Upon taking a bite, a sweetness and freshness unlike anything she had ever experienced burst forth, instantly moistening Yun Sheng's dry and bitter mouth.

Yun Sheng could feel the juice moistening every pore and hair on her body, leaving her in marvel.

In no time, Yun Sheng completely devoured the section of tender lotus root, as thick as an arm.

Once the tender lotus root was eaten, not only was her stomach full, but the sensation of extreme heat also disappeared; this kind of tender lotus root clearly could withstand the intense heat here.

Moreover, when Yun Sheng quietly activated the Magic Elements inside her body again, she found that the Magic Elements, which had been almost completely depleted, were instantly replenished.

Moreover, the Magic Power of several elements that had been suppressed earlier was now surging vigorously. Most terrifyingly, she discovered that her Magic Soul had grown a full circle and seemed to be on the verge of a breakthrough.

"What Rank of plant is this?" Only now did Yun Sheng realize that the lotus roots in front of her eyes were a rare Treasure.

From her experience as a Doctor, even if the Rank of these lotus roots wasn't on par with the Nine-leaf Divine Grade Purple Ginseng of the past, they were at least of Holy-grade or Demigod-grade medicinal value.

Furthermore, there were more than ten lotus roots in this pond. If she could take them back or cultivate them on the Wuji Continent, their value would be even more astonishing.