"Spiritual Power Satellite Monitoring..."
There was bitterness and helplessness in his voice.
Deep in the valley, Yu Ziyu slowly lifted his gaze, staring into the distant, dim starry sky.
The thick fog could not block his sight.
This was a deep, quiet night sky, shrouded in misty rain, revealing faint, elusive light—like a calm deep sea without a ripple.
Yet it was exactly this night sky that left Yu Ziyu restless for a long time.
Satellite.
A very distant term.
But at this moment, it suddenly appeared right before him, like a fishbone stuck in his throat.
What could he do now?
He had thought through many possibilities but never imagined humans had developed a device to monitor spiritual power—and even launched such a device as a satellite into outer space.
"Emmmmmmm..."
His heart felt like a stampede of thousands of horses charging through, and Yu Ziyu was utterly helpless.
If it were allowed, he would have liked to shoot down that satellite far away tens of thousands of miles in space.
But in reality, it wasn't just forbidden—he couldn't even reach that satellite.
All he could do now was wait...
Wait for the humans to come...
Then bring it back to some secret human base. If lucky, no need to slice it...
Just collect life essence every day.
Of course, if unlucky, it would be "killing the chicken to get the eggs," dissecting it directly for in-depth study.
Thinking of this, Yu Ziyu's heart sank a little more.
No solution.
Truly no solution.
Faced with the sudden spiritual power monitoring satellite, Yu Ziyu was at a loss.
After all, it was just a willow tree.
And as a tree, it could not run under the sunset.
In other words, besides waiting for humans to come, he truly had no other method.
At that moment, seemingly sensing Yu Ziyu's sudden heavy mood,
"Screech, screech"
With a series of calls, eight peregrine falcons left their nest and soared into the sky.
"Screech, screech"
Another round of calls echoed, the eight falcons circling around Yu Ziyu's main body, as if mourning.
Birds are empathetic and could understand Yu Ziyu's feelings at this moment.
"I'm fine."
He extended a branch, seemingly trying to tease the falcons, but halfway through, Yu Ziyu retracted it.
He simply had no mood now.
It felt like a heavy stone pressed down on his heart.
"There must be a way... there must be one."
Repeatedly saying this to himself, Yu Ziyu collected his chaotic thoughts and fell into deep contemplation.
Judging from the current situation, the spiritual power monitoring satellite should only detect abnormal spiritual power density in a region, not pinpoint specific details.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be just a small group coming for on-site inspection.
They were hardly enough to whip Yu Ziyu with a few branches.
If he used his roots, he could kill them all in an instant.
Now, what Yu Ziyu needed most was to understand the principle of the spiritual power device, so he might evade or even counter it.
Of course, there was one more thing to consider:
Could he deceive this group of on-site inspection soldiers?
If he could fool them and counter the satellite, his safety would be truly ensured.
With this thought, Yu Ziyu shifted his gaze toward Qing'er nearby and spoke seriously,
"Qing'er, try to ask about the details of the spiritual power monitoring satellite."
Hearing this rare solemn tone, Qing'er nodded firmly, her eyes showing determination.
"Okay, Master."
She responded, then sank her consciousness deeply into the soul realm.
...
Soon, Qing'er softly began to repeat, as if reciting:
"The spiritual power monitoring satellite is merely a simple device that detects the concentration of spiritual power in a region. However, based on different regional concentrations, we can take preventive measures in advance. For example, our current on-site investigation is partly to evacuate the populace and partly to confirm whether it is just an abnormal regional spiritual power concentration or the birth of a powerful mutated beast."
"Regional spiritual power concentration... so they still haven't confirmed my existence yet."
Listening to Qing'er's report, Yu Ziyu analyzed carefully.
"Phew..."
He exhaled deeply and felt somewhat relieved.
Thankfully, it wasn't the worst-case scenario.
If confirmation hadn't come, then there was still a great chance for him.
But the most urgent matter now was dealing with the outer space spiritual power monitoring.
After some thought, Yu Ziyu decided to start from the last time he ambushed the Golden Giant Eagle using the "Turtle Breath Technique."
Back then, he had held his breath tightly, condensing most of his aura, causing the Golden Giant Eagle to misjudge the situation.
If he could develop this into a capability and strengthen it,
Perhaps he could really evade the spiritual power monitoring satellite's detection.
Thinking this, Yu Ziyu brought his consciousness back into his mind.
"Ability... I need this as a constant surrounding ability, like a dense fog..."
Suddenly, he paused and was shocked.
He seemed to have long overlooked another power of the dense fog—concealing one's presence.
"Damn, could this be the manifestation of my self-created Turtle Breath Technique?"
Muttering to himself, Yu Ziyu activated the swirling fog around him for the first time.
"Boom..."
The thick fog surged, like wind rising, stirring up dust all over the valley.
The overwhelming wind waves lifted, but at the same time, an invisible pressure enveloping the whole valley slowly dissipated... lowering to an almost imperceptible level.
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