Godslayer: Reincarnated with SSS Rank Cultivation System-Chapter 166: Xiao Mo’s Return

A small white rabbit quietly hid among the mountain shadows, her tiny frame trembling after undergoing the most terrifying experience of her life. Naturally, it was Xiao Mo, Wen Ran's beloved beast companion.

When Wen Ran had been forcibly dragged away to the dungeon, she had desperately chased after him, determined to reunite with her master no matter the cost. Yet, just as her tiny paws were mere inches from the entrance, a strange black rift tore open right before her eyes, swallowing her whole without any resistance. The small creature felt her mind and soul quake, disoriented and terrified, as she found herself abruptly thrown into an unfamiliar dimension—a world both eerily similar yet utterly different from the one she'd known.

This place was rich with spiritual energy, even denser and more potent than the pocket dimension she'd just left. Yet despite the abundance of spiritual energy around her, the little rabbit's heart sank deeper with each passing moment. From the instant she'd entered this world, Xiao Mo could no longer feel her master's presence. It was as if Wen Ran had been forcibly severed from her heart, leaving a painful emptiness that caused her gentle, sky-blue eyes to brim with tears.

She sniffed the air weakly, searching for even the faintest trace of him. He's not here... she thought sorrowfully, her tiny nose twitching anxiously. The verdant meadow stretching around her was lush and green, yet the emptiness of this land was suffocating—no life besides hers, no creature to befriend, and not even a single fresh leaf she could nibble upon. Days soon melted into weeks, leaving her starving and alone in this unchanging realm.

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Yet, oddly enough, her power surged dramatically here. In less than two months, she broke through from the Spirit Gathering stage straight into the Spirit Refinement stage, propelled solely by an unyielding desire and the mysterious, sparkling pool of water she'd found at the heart of this tiny world. There was no night or darkness here; the relentless sun hung eternally overhead, tormenting her sensitive eyes, never granting her even a passing shadow to rest beneath.

Master... Her thoughts grew heavier with every heartbeat, burdened by a loneliness she'd never known before. From the moment Xiao Mo had bonded with Wen Ran, her heart and soul had become irrevocably intertwined with his, leaving her unable to stop thinking of him, unable to quell the aching within her little chest. The pain of their separation threatened to consume her, a torment so severe that it could easily birth a heart demon within even the strongest cultivator.

But Xiao Mo endured.

Every day, the tiny rabbit diligently trained herself, mastering her newly acquired strength. Her only hope was to once again see that mysterious ripple in the air—the very portal that had stolen her away. She clung to the memories of her master being taken, haunted by the fear of him being harmed by those people. In her innocent yet fiercely loyal heart, no harm was permitted to touch him.

Eventually, as she lay at death's door from hunger and fatigue, the heavens seemed to finally hear her silent prayers. A gentle ripple appeared once more, shimmering faintly high up in the distant sky—a place no ordinary land creature could ever hope to reach. Seeing this, despair filled Xiao Mo's tiny heart for a moment, fearing it would vanish again and leave her trapped here forever.

Yet, her desire—her boundless longing—was stronger than any despair. Her yearning to reunite with Wen Ran became a tangible force, blossoming within her very being. Suddenly, something miraculous began to unfold. She felt a strange, powerful warmth surging from deep within her soul, blossoming forth like spring flowers after a long winter. From her soft white back, a pair of delicate, angelic wings emerged—beautiful, feathered, and translucent, radiating a gentle and pure aura.

Xiao Mo instinctively knew these wings weren't simply a manifestation of her cultivation—they were born purely from her earnest wish to reunite with her master. Just as the ancient tales spoke of a humble koi ascending beyond the heavens, transforming into the legendary Kun Peng due to its boundless yearning, Xiao Mo's wings were crafted from that very same intense longing, an emotion capable of breaking through the shackles of fate itself.

She soared upwards with newfound ease, her small body effortlessly gliding towards the ripple in the heavens. Just before the portal could vanish completely, she pushed herself forward with every ounce of remaining strength, letting herself fall freely into the uncertain darkness beyond.

In an instant, Xiao Mo felt a sharp pull, and her delicate form crashed into a dense forest floor, scattering leaves and branches with her sudden arrival. Unbeknownst to her, this ripple was precisely what Xiao Lingyun had sensed earlier, mistakenly assuming it to be an enemy seeking them out. And Wen Ran? He remained utterly oblivious, his attention never drawn to his system window, unaware that Xiao Mo's status had shifted from "Missing" to "Active Spirit Beast" once again.

And now, Xiao Mo's sky-blue eyes glistened with pure indignation, locked onto the figure of the shameless master she'd been so desperately eager to reunite with. After enduring loneliness and near-death experiences just to reach him, how dare he casually joke about finding himself a wife? Not only was it disrespectful to her heartfelt loyalty—it was utterly shameless towards her sister Fang Jinyao!

Her tiny, fluffy body trembled slightly with the raw intensity of her emotions. She silently crept closer, gracefully moving through the tall grass and shadows of the trees, stealthily approaching Wen Ran from his blind spot. Then, without any hesitation, she leaped upward like a vengeful little thunderbolt, landing a solid smack on his face with her velvety-soft paw, unleashing a force so surprising that it sent him tumbling backward in shock.

Xiao Lingyun watched the scene unfold with widened eyes, dumbstruck by the sudden appearance of this mysterious rabbit. His jaw dropped slightly in confusion, as he couldn't figure out how such a seemingly harmless creature could send Wen Ran flying effortlessly. Before he had a chance to intervene or even grasp what was going on, Wen Ran's dazed voice rose from the dirt.

"Halt!" Wen Ran sputtered, raising his hand dramatically as dirt clung to his usually immaculate white hair, now disheveled and messy from the impact. He blinked repeatedly, confusion written plainly across his face, before recognition finally dawned on him.

Wait a minute…this little attacker…why does it feel so familiar?!

"Xiao Mo?!" Wen Ran's eyes widened in astonishment, a mixture of relief, frustration, and disbelief bubbling within him. "Where the heck have you been all this time?!"

He didn't know whether to laugh from joy or weep from the sheer injustice of it all. Instead of rushing over to apologize and shower him with affection after such a painful separation, the rabbit had chosen to smack him right in the face without mercy. Truly, his luck with companions was a cruel joke played by fate itself…