Chapter 737 The Sumeru Space
"He's fallen, so naturally someone will fill his shoes."
"Speaking of which, since things aren't finished, why did you call me over?"
Chen Yang looked at Zhou Zeyao with some confusion.
Zhou Zeyao had urgently told him to come over on the phone, but now that he was here, Chen Yang couldn't see any sign of the other party being in a hurry.
"Ahem, actually, I need your help with something. Do you still remember my Tree Mound?"
Zhou Zeyao's eyes began to light up as he uttered the last two words.
Chen Yang nodded slightly, "How could I forget!"
The Tree Mound space was something that Chen Yang had almost destroyed, and it was also the first Sumeru Mustard Seed space Chen Yang had encountered.
Chen Yang didn't know why Zhou Zeyao would suddenly bring this up.
But then, Chen Yang heard a shocking piece of news: "Sumeru Mustard Seed spaces can actually be shrunk!"
"When the Sumeru Mustard Seed space that created the Tree Mound was made, it was so large because there wasn't enough chaotic power. According to the original plan, it could have been made as small as a pebble."
"You have no idea how timid I was in my previous life. To protect my belongings, he was willing to do anything. He was so cowardly!"
Chen Yang had heard Zhou Zeyao talk about his previous life more than once. Chen Yang now really wanted to know how much of Zhou Zeyao's memory was left!
"So, you mean? We're going to get some chaotic energy and shrink the Tree Mound back to the size you originally wanted?" Chai You had already guessed what Zhou Zeyao was going to say.
Zhou Zeyao's expression changed, and he quickly said, "No, no, no, it was my previous life, not me!"
However, Chen Yang had guessed correctly what he wanted to do.
"If a Sumeru Mustard Seed space can be made as small as a pebble, it can be carried around at all times!"
Chen Yang was also extremely interested in what Zhou Zeyao was talking about.
If such a huge space could be carried around at all times, it would be much more convenient to carry a large amount of medicinal herbs or other items in the future.
Chen Yang was not overwhelmed by the sudden joy, but instead thought of another very important matter: "If the thing can really be made... who will carry it?"
There was only one Sumeru Mustard Seed space, but there were two of them, him and Zhou Zeyao.
Could it be that they could cut this Sumeru Mustard Seed space into two?
Zhou Zeyao chuckled and whispered into Chen Yang's ear, "The structure of my Tree Mound space is not ordinary stable. If it were just an ordinary Sumeru Mustard Seed space, its form could not be changed."
"Not only that, but Sumeru Mustard Seed spaces can even be divided. After division, living beings cannot enter, but it's still no problem to store some items."
"Do you want to give it a try? The space of the Tree Mound is not for us to have half each, but to carry with us."
Chen Yang sized up Zhou Zeyao from head to toe. After a long while, he finally said, "The Tree Mound is, after all, a connection point between you and your previous life. Are you really willing to destroy this thing?"
Zhou Zeyao was very displeased with Chen Yang's words: "What do you mean destroy it? Isn't it better to carry it with you?"
In the end, Chen Yang could only reluctantly nod in agreement.
Since Zhou Zeyao, as the owner of the Tree Mound space, had already made up his mind, there was no need for him to say too much.
However, to change the Sumeru Mustard Seed space and divide it, chaotic energy needed to be injected beforehand...
"Wait, I suddenly thought of something very important. You're not going to use the chaotic energy from that mysterious sect, are you?"
A trace of danger appeared in Chen Yang's eyes.
It was Zhou Zeyao who had said before that if the chaotic energy from the mysterious sect was used, the entire space might collapse.
Zhou Zeyao coughed awkwardly and looked at Chen Yang with some embarrassment, "Think about it, there must be a price to pay for being able to carry this huge space with you at all times, right?"
"The chaotic energy in the mysterious sect... no matter what, it's just my guess. To restore my Tree Mound space, I have to give it a try!"
Zhou Zeyao, while coaxing Chen Yang, repeated his previous words, calling them mere speculation.
Chen Yang rolled his eyes directly, "I finally know why you called me back. If nothing unexpected happens, you won't be able to use this chaotic power."
"You want me to transfer the chaotic energy to supplement your Tree Mound?"
Exposed by Chen Yang's words, Zhou Zeyao coughed and stopped talking.
Zhou Zeyao knew that Chen Yang was not stupid, but at present, this was the only way to restore the Tree Mound.
Seeing Chen Yang's gaze fixed on him, Zhou Zeyao's face turned red, "Don't look at me like that. This is for our grand plan. Didn't you mention before that you had your eye on that sect's alchemy furnace?"
"If we can restore the Tree Mound, wouldn't it be easy to take out the alchemy furnace?"
Faced with Zhou Zeyao's temptation, Chen Yang's eyes became unfocused. Indeed, as Zhou Zeyao said, the benefits were endless.
But at the same time... there were also dangers.
On one hand, Chen Yang didn't know if the chaotic power in the sect could be divided. On the other hand, Chen Yang had only absorbed chaotic power but had never transferred it.
This would be a huge challenge for Chen Yang.
After much deliberation, Chen Yang agreed to Zhou Zeyao's request.
Since they wanted the Sumeru Mustard Seed space, they had to bear the risks that came with it.
Zhou Zeyao was not contributing nothing, after all, the entire space belonged to him.
However, regarding the details of the action, Chen Yang wanted to hear Zhou Zeyao's thoughts.
"This is not something that can be solved by just messing around. In your memory, is there any way to control chaotic power?"
Chen Yang's voice was very low, his eyes fixed on Zhou Zeyao.
Zhou Zeyao had too many secrets. Chen Yang didn't know if he had recovered this important memory...
"Heh heh, don't worry. Although my memory about this aspect hasn't recovered much, your physique is very special. As long as you gather this chaotic energy within yourself and don't digest it immediately, it will be fine!"
Chen Yang's mouth twitched. According to Zhou Zeyao, if the chaotic power in the sect was compared to a great river, then the Tree Mound would be a large urn, and Chen Yang would be the vessel used to hold the water.