Blades Span the Nine Wilds, Swift Past the Heavenly Stars

The Auspicious Beast could not help drawing in a sharp breath.

The poison here even corroded bones, gradually making them brittle before melting them away. One could only imagine how many Soul Beast Corpses had been buried among these plants that had turned seven-colored!

A Soul Beast's bones had always been the toughest part of its body. Some could even be used by humans as special materials.

The most representative example was undoubtedly the Golden Dragon Spear made from ribs.

Yet in this world of venom, it seemed that everything would be corroded. This miasma was far too poisonous.

The Auspicious Beast murmured, "These Soul Beast Corpses are already nutrients for the poisonous miasma. Then the miasma constantly attacks other living creatures, even birds passing through the sky."

"Over and over again, the poisonous miasma grows stronger and stronger. Perhaps, after a thousand years or more, Sunset Forest will become a forest of poisonous miasma. This is... too terrifying."

"My heavens, what kind of person would be so ruthless as to use an entire Soul Beast Forest as the price for creating such a land of death?"

About an hour later.

Under the precise guidance of Chen Ping's enhanced Spiritual Power, which was practically divine sense, they had reached the depths of the poisonous miasma.

Before them lay a stretch of emerald green, an astonishing emerald green.

Emerald radiance covered the ground. Plant after delicate, lush-looking plant spread across the vast land, while faint mist rose upward before gradually diffusing outward.

These emerald plants stretched endlessly to both sides. Even at a glance, there were more than tens of thousands of them.

They were not tall, only about half a meter high. Every emerald plant had nine strangely shaped leaves, somewhat resembling human hands.

At their tops bloomed large emerald