Yin-Yang Grass

Inside the Yin Yang Divine Palace!

Rumble!

As Qin Jishi stepped into the great hall, the palace doors closed behind him.

The hundred-zhang hall held two different scenes on either side.

To the left, darkness!

To the right, daylight!

One black, one white!

Qin Jishi stood in the center, his body likewise split into black and white.

He could feel it clearly!

The right half of his body, bathed in daylight, felt incomparably gentle, as though he were immersed in divine radiance.

Meanwhile, the left half shrouded in darkness felt sinister and icy, as if an abyss had wrapped around him.

The reason this hall was divided between black and white was because of the spiritual herb ahead.

Yin-Yang Grass!?

Qin Jishi grew somewhat excited, his pupils trembling violently. Was this the final material Baihe needed to perform Reshape Flesh Body?

That spiritual herb was black and white, a two-leaved plant!

On the left was darkness. Its ink-black leaf shimmered with ghostly light, inscriptions clearly visible upon it as they coiled around it, exuding an oppressive and ancient aura.

It was even more like a demonic herb from the abyss, enough to make one's emotions sink.

On the right was light. Its crystalline leaf was utterly flawless, specks of starlight winding around it, bringing such comfort that it felt as though one stood amid the divine light of the Ninth Heaven.

"Baihe, is it... is it that... that final material?"

Qin Jishi's voice trembled, though excitement outweighed everything else.

The Yin-Yang Grass was right before him, within arm's reach. It was only natural for Qin Jishi to be excited. If he were not excited, that would have been abnormal.

Baihe seemed equally excited. After a brief silence, she slowly said, "That's right. This spiritual herb is the final one."

"Yin-Yang