If time had allowed, Qin Fengming would not have stopped, but he did not want to spend time on this matter now.
As a Mahayana cultivator of the Fengyang Clan, Jiang Miaorou could not have failed to thoroughly investigate this lake. If there had been any danger, she would certainly have stopped her people from entering the lake for the medicinal bath long ago. Yet she had not, which left much to ponder.
However, before beginning his secluded cultivation, Qin Fengming still sent a strand of divine sense into the Xumi Cave Dwelling.
"There's a rich medicinal aura in the lake? I seem to have encountered this situation before..." Jun Yan's reaction made Qin Fengming's eyes snap open after they had only just closed.
"That's right. There must be medicinal stones in this lake." Jun Yan's voice soon rang out again.
"Medicinal stones? What are those?" Qin Fengming asked in confusion.
"Medicinal stones are a term for multiple substances fused together. When boiled in water, they release matter imbued with a mixed medicinal energy. This medicinal bath will not benefit you greatly, but boiling medicinal stones usually produces a dense medicinal mist. It is said that medicinal patterns may be born within the mist. If one can comprehend them, they are supposedly capable of greatly improving one's Pill Dao attainment."
Jun Yan's words made Qin Fengming's eyes widen at once.
The medicinal effect in the lake was indeed as Jun Yan had said. It seemed to have some effect on him, but it had not excited him much. The medicinal patterns Jun Yan had mentioned, however, might well be his greatest opportunity at this medicinal bath ceremony.
The Yi Feng Tribe had a Medicine King Valley. Those who entered could obtain the Medicinal King inheritance.
However, the ancient records had