Looking at the vast island covered in lush Lin Mu, the two Integration stage cultivators both wore astonished expressions.
"Fellow Daoist Tang, there's no need to rush. Judging from this island's location, it should be the place we've been searching for. That ancient text has always existed in that ancient cultivator's cave abode, so I imagine no other cultivators know that Serpent Dragon Fruit can be found on this island.
"Moreover, the Serpent Dragon Fruit is extremely peculiar. It favors environments filled with fierce poisons, yet contains not the slightest bit of energy itself. Thus, even if a cultivator appeared within several hundred feet of it, they wouldn't notice its existence without searching carefully. Although the spiritual energy here is dense, no cultivators are stationed here, making it even more likely that the precious Serpent Dragon Fruit exists here."
After carefully scanning the surroundings, Ji Diao still wore a doubtful expression, yet spoke with absolute certainty.
Although Qin Fengming was several hundred miles away from the two men, under the cover of his powerful divine sense, their conversation reached his ears word for word without their using voice transmission.
Serpent Dragon Fruit. Upon suddenly hearing Ji Diao mention that name, even Qin Fengming, who had seen and heard much, couldn't help being slightly stunned.
This precious spirit fruit was no ordinary thing. Unlike other spirit fruits, it contained no surging energy. Instead, it held an incomparably deadly poison.
Once mature, even if a peak Nascent Soul cultivator who cultivated poison arts touched a single drop of its juice, they would immediately be poisoned to death, with absolutely no chance of survival.
Even a profoundly cultivated Integration stage cultivator would never come away unscathed unless they cultivated an extremely powerful secret art capable of suppressing deadly poisons. It would be no