Ge Shu's ordeal had been nothing short of bizarre and dangerous. Even Qin Fengming, who had experienced much and encountered countless fortuitous opportunities, couldn't help but feel deeply shaken as he listened to the female cultivator recount her experiences.
Since ancient times, wealth and honor had been sought through danger. Cultivating step by step within a sect might guarantee one's safety, but without tempering through experience, one would never obtain a heaven-defying opportunity.
Back on Blazing Flame Island, Ge Shu had been doted on by Lie Yang and his son, obtaining abundant resources. Naturally, she had never needed to worry about her cultivation.
However, her rate of advancement was far inferior to the speed and stability she achieved in this perilous place. Being able to advance repeatedly filled Ge Shu with immense delight.
After leaving that ancient cultivator's Cave Abode and venturing through the spatial region, Ge Shu had not encountered any vicious beasts or danger. Yet what she came across later was still an extremely perilous experience.
Ge Shu was certain that no one had entered this spatial region for countless tens of thousands of years. There were simply no signs of cultivators having ever been active here.
Mist of various auras filled the mountains and plains. Some of it possessed intensely corrosive power, while other mist was brimming with Vital Energy and Power.
There were no demon beasts or demon insects here, but there were quite a few types and quantities of spirit herbs, most of which had grown for sufficient years.
In truth, although some spirit herbs born of Heaven and Earth could survive for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, most would naturally wither after reaching a certain age, releasing their abundant medicinal power back into Heaven and Earth.
Since no cultivators