Choosing an Immortal Herb

"Senior, I am merely a rogue cultivator, a core disciple of the Spirit Pagoda, and I have no family backing me."

Chen Jianshu shook his head, indicating that he was not a member of the Xiao Family or the Hongchen Family Hongchen Family, at least not yet, since he currently had no connection with the Xiao Family.

"Not really? Then you must have exceptional talent. Summon your Martial Soul so we can see it."

Aromatic Silk Beauty seemed thoughtful, but since the Myriad Demon King had let her in, she must be one of their own.

"Good."

Chen Jianshu figured there was nothing he couldn't show, so he immediately raised his hand and flipped it over, revealing three Cards in his fingers. Each Card was surrounded by a purple Soul Ring, and the Soul Power fluctuations of level thirty-six spread out from it.

"This Martial Soul!"

The previously composed Aromatic Silk Beauty dilated in shock the moment she saw the Card's Martial Soul. The other Immortal Herbs and Ferocious Beasts, who had been quite calm, also widened their eyes upon seeing the Martial Soul.

A figure flashed through their memories—a figure that had appeared at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well in Sunset Forest, accompanied by the Snow Empress and the Ice Empress, surrounded by yellow and purple Soul Ring Configuration.

The Card in his hand flipped open and transformed into an icy blue Emperor Sword. In that instant, the entire Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well fell silent. Gu Yue raised an eyebrow. What was wrong with these Ferocious Beasts and immortal Immortal Herbs?

"Seniors, this is my Martial Soul."

Chen Jianshu's voice echoed again, and the many Immortal Herbs and Ferocious Beasts looked at each other after they came to their senses.

"Ahem, junior, I see you're quite close to becoming Soul Ancestor. It's time to consider your second Soul Spirit. What do you think of me?"

The Aromatic Silk Beauty eagerly approached, offering to become the other's second Soul Spirit, which immediately displeased the other Immortal Herbs.

"Qiluo! You scoundrel, you actually ran away!"

"Human, choose me! I can grant you Fire Immunity and poison immunity!"

"Humanity has chosen me! I am the only choice to strengthen the physical body!"

The numerous Immortal Herbs instantly stirred up a frenzy, each vying to be chosen by the other. They had all heard of that person's legend: he was granted a title at eighteen, reached his peak at twenty, and nearly became a god at twenty-five.

If it weren't for that Asura God stopping them, the other party would probably have become a god long ago. Now that the other party's descendants have appeared, they believe that by catching this ride, there is a high probability that they will become gods.

"Quiet!"

Just as the many Immortal Herbs were arguing heatedly, a sinister voice came, carrying the pressure of Limit Douluo level. The Immortal Herbs immediately became obedient and looked towards the source of the voice Myriad Demon King.

Let him choose for himself.

As soon as the other party finished speaking, none of the Immortal Herbs dared to utter a sound. Although Chen Jianshu didn't know why so many Immortal Herbs suddenly wanted him to choose them, he had to find the one that suited him first.

"Um... I wanted to ask where the Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew' is?"

"Here it is! Here it is!"

Overjoyed at being suddenly called Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew shook its branches in response. Chen Jianshu also walked over and looked at this Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew with a cultivation of 100,000 years.

"Junior, do you want me to offer myself as a sacrifice now?"

She looked at him Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew great anticipation, waiting for his command before offering herself as a sacrifice.

"Um... I already have a second Soul Spirit, I'd like to request a drop of a supreme treasure to enhance my Spiritual Power..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jianshu scratched his head awkwardly. The Nine-Colored Dragon, Little Cai, had already become his Soul Spirit, and it seemed he couldn't obtain any more. After all, Dragon God's Soul Spirit was definitely more powerful than these immortal Immortal Herb Soul Spirits, right?

"Ah? Junior, won't you reconsider? My immortal Immortal Herb is a rare spiritual Immortal Herb, with 140,000 years of cultivation! Which Soul Spirit can be more powerful than me?"

The other party seemed somewhat unwilling to give up and immediately demonstrated its value, refusing to believe that any Soul Spirit could be more powerful than it.

"Um... this is my Soul Spirit..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jianshu took out the nine-colored dragon that was sleeping soundly in his Sea of Consciousness. The next second, a terrifying Dragon Might spread out, and many Immortal Herbs trembled instantly.

He put the Nine-Colored Dragon away again, and the numerous Immortal Herbs wilted instantly; they indeed seemed to be no match for that Soul Spirit.

"Sigh... Never mind... Junior, you should have friends, right? It's the same as sacrificing yourself to your friends."

"Yes, they're still in the dense forest and haven't come out yet."

"That's good. Here you go. By the way, my name is Qiusheng. Isn't it nice?"

The Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew, named Qiusheng, whose gender was unclear, handed over a drop of shimmering, colorful liquid. Chen Jianshu used his Soul Power to lift it up and thanked it.

"Thank you, Senior Qiusheng."

Although the name might sound like it's associated with the underworld, getting good stuff is the most important thing.

"This is my natal dewdrop, I call it the Golden-Eyed Pearl, and it takes me a thousand years to condense just one."

After obtaining a suitable rare and precious material, Chen Jianshu sat down cross-legged and began to refine the dewdrop.

He used his Soul Power to split the dewdrop into two and dripped them into his eyes. A cool sensation swept over his eyes and went straight to his Brain, and he immediately began to refine it.

"And you, little girl? Who do you want to choose?"

Seeing him sitting cross-legged, the many Immortal Herbs turned their attention to Gu Yue beside him, asking her which Immortal Herb she wanted to choose.

"I want the king of all immortal herbs, the Lovesick Heartbroken Red."

Gu Yue named the herb without hesitation. Upon hearing the name of the herb, the other Immortal Herbs were surprised. They looked at the herb and then at Chen Jianshu, and immediately understood.

"There are three Lovesick Heartbroken Red plants, but due to their special characteristics, they cannot develop sentience. They're over there."

The leaves of the Aromatic Silk Beauty pointed in one direction, and Gu Yue immediately looked in that direction and saw three large white flowers perched on the rock.

She immediately walked over, her mind racing with the details of picking this Lovesick Heartbroken Red, and finally stopped in front of it, a glint of wisdom flashing in her purple eyes.

If she had asked A Shu to bring it to her, wouldn't Na'er be envious? Then, in front of Na'er, she would shed her heart's blood and pluck this Lovesick Heartbroken Red, wouldn't that infuriate Na'er?

Thinking of this, Gu Yue's eyes suddenly became subtle, and she immediately looked at the Myriad Demon King and said:

"Myriad Demon King, let Na'er in."

"Yes..."

The Myriad Demon King had no choice but to nod in response, and then dispelled Na'er's illusion. The numerous Immortal Herbs instantly sensed that something was wrong.

The Myriad Demon King, a Limit Douluo, would actually obey this girl? Upon realizing this, the numerous Immortal Herbs and buds trembled instantly, realizing that the other party's identity was not simple. They all became obedient and behaved themselves, just like quails.

Soon, a silver-white figure rushed out of the Mist Forest, nervously looking around. He quickly spotted Chen Jianshu refining the Immortal Herb and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she also saw Gu Yue not far away, and immediately realized that the other party was behind it all; otherwise, how could she have been trapped in the illusion?

The third update on August 26th.