The Ground Sank Three Feet, Divine Medicines and Immortal Herbs (Please Subscribe and Vote)

In the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm World, at the end of the bluestone steps, one mottled, multicolored "bubble" after another was wrapped in Chaos Qi. Though blurred, they still exuded terrifying auras, as if they contained undying power.

Each "bubble" represented a region. Mottled with ancient traces, they carried the aura of time and held secrets accumulated from antiquity to the present.

These bubbles looked small, but every region within them was boundlessly vast. Some places were sacred and peaceful, while certain ancient lands were filled with immense danger.

Many regions were shrouded in endless dreamlike illusions, divided into different territories. The secret realms of one Lesser Thousand World after another intersected with one another, meaning that all lands could connect together and ultimately return to one place.

Void rippled as Yan Kuan appeared within a vibrant Small World. The scenery here was beautiful, with elegant peaks, flourishing vegetation, misty clouds, and spiritual energy everywhere. Spiritual medicines and Strange Fruits could occasionally be seen, their fragrance rich and intense.

This Lesser Thousand World was not especially vast, spanning only tens of thousands of li. Yan Kuan casually gathered a pile of precious medicines before heading deeper into the region.

"The medicine field is this way."

At the foot of a mountain, Yan Kuan collected a Saint Herb. The entire world became resplendent, hazy with radiance and filled with a refreshing fragrance. It contained dense Origin essence. Such a heavenly treasure containing divine substances was somewhat useful even to him.

The Saint Herb was crimson, like red coral. Crimson Mist surged around it, red light flowed over its surface, and it resembled a scarlet Taiyang, its rich fragrance impossible to disperse.

Yan Kuan climbed the mountain and looked into the distance. Farther ahead, shadows of trees swayed over a stretch of