Deep within Ice Snow Valley.
There was a hazy expanse filled with countless clouds and mists that obscured divine sense.
Yet if one could pass through it, one would discover that within lay a stretch of Spirit Fields, planted with vast swathes of spirit plants.
Moreover, the Spirit Fields were surrounded from time to time by the aura of scattered formations, aiding the growth of those spirit plants.
Without question, this place had been furnished with formations capable of assisting spirit plants in their growth.
This place was a Third Rank High Grade Spirit Plant Garden that the Ling Clan had built at the cost of immense wealth.
It was equipped with five grand formations. Working together, they could roughly multiply the growth speed of Third Rank High Grade spirit plants, as well as First and Second Rank spirit plants, severalfold.
For this reason, the Ling Clan attached immense importance to this place.
Ordinary people simply could not enter.
In the entire Ling Clan, only Ling Wanchuan, a Third Rank Spirit Plant Farmer, and Ling Pengyun's daughter, Ling Chengxin, could freely enter this place.
The spirit plants in this Spirit Plant Garden were currently tended by those two Third Rank Spirit Plant Farmers.
After many years, perhaps because his cultivation had risen ever higher and had now reached the peak of Golden Core Initial Stage, Ling Wanchuan's dark skin had become somewhat fairer.
Coupled with the Sword Intent he carried, which was difficult to fully restrain, it added several degrees of bearing to him.
However, the Sword Intent that occasionally ran wild across his body made Ling Chengxin complain.
"Wanchuan, when will you fully refine that Natal Flying Sword of yours?"
"Otherwise, your flying sword keeps scattering Sword Intent everywhere all day. It's far too dangerous. Every time I run