Subsequently, Zhou Qi had Moga Luo take him to see other places.
He then began to observe everything in the Geocentric World with full concentration through Moga Luo's perspective.
After seeing the Lizardmen Tribe, driven by a strong desire for the unknown, he gave Moga Luo the command: "Keep going forward, check out the outer areas of the cave, and then look for passages connecting to the surface, so we can prepare for our future actions."
Upon receiving the order, Moga Luo left the Lizardmen Tribe's cave.
As soon as he exited the cave, a hot, sulfurous Aura assailed him.
In the sky, colossal rocks hung like suspended islands, emitting a mysterious, eerie glow, their interwoven lights illuminating the land in a dazzling array of colors.
On the ground, steaming rivers of lava snaked their way, hot magma splashing up occasionally with hissing sounds, adding a terrifying atmosphere to the bizarre scene.
All sorts of strangely shaped plants grew tenaciously in this harsh environment.
Some plants resembled giant mushrooms, their caps shimmering with a metallic luster, rhythmically flashing with the fluctuations of the surrounding energy;
Others were like twisted vines but had branches as thick as tree trunks, their surfaces covered in sharp thorns.
Moga Luo moved along a rugged path, and along the way, Zhou Qi saw many creatures he had never heard of or seen before.
There was an insect-like creature, enormous in size, with six strong legs, yet it had bird-like wings that produced a sharp whistling sound when flapped, as if warning other creatures to stay away.
There were also furry, spherical creatures that rolled slowly on the ground, leaving a trail of shimmering luminescence behind them, like flowing stars in the night sky.
These luminescent trails seemed to have some special purpose, perhaps to attract prey or to transmit information.
Zhou Qi was full of curiosity; to survive in such a harsh environment, these insects of the Geocentric World must be much stronger than those in the real world, and he could use these insects for enhancement later.
Just as Moga Luo delved deeper into this mysterious region, suddenly, several strange-looking Snail Monsters appeared ahead.
These Snail Monsters were unimaginably massive, each carrying a shell as heavy as a mountain, covered in sharp and irregular spikes that gleamed with a chilling light under the lava's glow.
Their bodies were as large as oxen, muscles bulging, full of a sense of power, and on their triangular heads, two small, bean-sized eyes gleamed with fierce and greedy light.
Upon discovering Moga Luo, they opened their mouths, filled with sharp teeth, and let out a muffled roar, a sound that seemed to come from Hell, making the surrounding air tremble slightly, and then they charged madly towards Moga Luo.
Moga Luo's eyes instantly narrowed; years of combat experience immediately put him into a state of high alert. He knew the danger of these monsters and dared not be careless.
His figure was like lightning, skillfully dodging to the left, easily avoiding the lead Snail Monster's first attack.
At the same time, the long saber in his hand, crafted from special Ore, swiftly swung out with a whooshing sound, striking hard at the monster's leg.
This long saber was considered a fine treasure even within the Lizardmen Tribe, honed and tempered countless times, making it incredibly sharp.
However, the Snail Monster's shell was unimaginably hard; Moga Luo's full-force strike only left a shallow white mark on its leg, not even piercing its tough hide.
The Snail Monster was enraged by this sudden attack; it roared furiously, its voice filled with pain and fury.
It violently swung its massive head, the sharp horn on its head like a spear, carrying immense force, aiming directly for Moga Luo's throat.
Moga Luo's eyes were calm; he sidestepped, and the horn grazed his cheek, creating a gust of wind that nearly sliced his face.
Taking advantage of the monster's missed attack and loss of balance, Moga Luo seized the opportunity and launched another attack.
This time, he aimed for the monster's eyes, a relatively vulnerable part of its body; the long saber, with an unstoppable Aura, shot towards the monster's eyes like a bolt of lightning.
The monster seemed to sense the fatal danger; just as the long saber was about to strike, it quickly closed its eyes.
At the same time, the spikes on its shell stood even straighter, forming an impenetrable defensive barrier, attempting to block Moga Luo's attack.
The other Snail Monsters also quickly surrounded him, forming a tight encirclement, launching a frenzied assault on Moga Luo.
These monsters cooperated seamlessly; one attacked from the front, drawing Moga Luo's attention, while the others ambushed from the sides and rear, leaving Moga Luo unable to defend himself adequately.
Moga Luo darted back and forth within the encirclement, relying on his agile movements and rich combat experience to narrowly avoid the monsters' attacks again and again.
But these monsters were numerous, and their attacks grew increasingly fierce, making Moga Luo gradually feel a bit strained.
He struggled within the Snail Monster's encirclement, accumulating more and more wounds, blood continuously seeping out, staining his clothes crimson.
Each wound brought excruciating pain, but he gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with determination.
One Snail Monster seized the opportunity, raising its enormous shell high and slamming it down hard towards Moga Luo.
Moga Luo couldn't dodge in time and was grazed on the shoulder by the edge of the shell, causing him to stagger a few steps.
Before he could regain his footing, another Snail Monster charged from the side, opening its gaping maw, revealing sharp teeth, and biting at his waist.
In the nick of time, Moga Luo twisted his body, plunging the long saber in his hand into the monster's mouth, stopping its fatal blow.
The monster cried out in pain and furiously shook its head, flinging Moga Luo away.
Suddenly, Moga Luo quickly got up, relying on his Limb Regeneration talent to rapidly recover from his injuries, and spotting a slight gap between a Snail Monster's shell and body as it turned, he charged forward without hesitation.
He concentrated all his strength into the long saber, let out a loud shout, and plunged the long saber deep into that gap.
This strike used all his strength, and the long saber was deeply embedded in the monster's body.
Green blood gushed out like a fountain, the monster let out a painful shriek, its massive body shook violently, and then it crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
At the same time, a prompt appeared on the light screen in Zhou Qi's mind.
"Ding, the host's subordinate, the seventh-tier Lizardmen, has slain an insect, gaining 150,000 Evolution Points."
Upon seeing this prompt, Zhou Qi couldn't help but be surprised, not expecting this Snail Monster to also be an insect, and then his heart began to fill with joy.
On the other side, after dealing with this monster, Moga Luo's pressure was greatly reduced; the remaining Snail Monsters seemed enraged by their companion's death, and they attacked Moga Luo even more frantically.
With the High-Speed Movement talent, he moved agilely through the monster horde, his figure like a leaf in the wind, seemingly fragile yet incredibly resilient, continuously swinging his long saber, each attack carrying deadly force.
After a fierce struggle, Moga Luo finally succeeded in slaying all the remaining Snail Monsters.
By this point, he was utterly exhausted, his wounds bleeding continuously from the intense exertion, his legs trembling, almost unable to support his body weight.
Zhou Qi watched through Moga Luo's perspective, marveling, "The insects of this Earth's Core are no ordinary opponents, even Moga Luo, a seventh-tier Lizardmen with a life strength of 16, was beaten like this."
Zhou Qi's eyes couldn't help but burn with excitement; this wave alone brought in nearly a million Evolution Points.
If he could breed these insects from the Geocentric World, or combine and enhance them, what would they become? Thinking of this, Zhou Qi couldn't help but tremble all over.