Deep within the Hongmeng Secret Realm lay a vast, boundless Spiritual Herb Garden, now radiating dense life energy. The spiritual herbs within were all rare treasures seldom seen in the outside world: thousand-year dragon blood grass, its leaves red as fresh blood and giving off a faint dragon's might; ten-thousand-year marrow cleansing flowers, their petals white as snow while their stamens gleamed like gold, capable of cleansing marrow, severing veins, and remaking one's body; and even the legendary Nine Revolutions Soul Returning Grass, emerald green throughout, with nine faint halos lingering above its leaves—a supreme treasure capable of bringing the dead back to life.
Shen Hao stood before a stalk of Nine Revolutions Soul Returning Grass. Dressed in a moon-white Daoist robe, he looked upon it with admiration and delight in his eyes. Since entering the Hongmeng Secret Realm, this was the first time he had encountered such dense life energy. If this Nine Revolutions Soul Returning Grass were brought back to the Hongmeng Great Land, it would be enough to save countless soldiers wounded in battle.
Lei Meng and Elder Mu Chen stood behind him, equally stunned speechless by the sight before them. Lei Meng had fought all his life and seen countless rare treasures and exotic herbs, yet he had never witnessed a Spiritual Herb Garden of such scale. Elder Mu Chen trembled with excitement from head to toe. Having devoted his life to studying the Dao rhyme of wood, he naturally understood the value of these spiritual herbs better than anyone.
The three hundred disciples stood in neat formations at the edge of the Spiritual Herb Garden, their eyes burning as they gazed at the herbs within. Yet not one of them stepped inside without permission. They knew these spiritual herbs were the shared wealth of Hongmeng,