This Medicine Field seemed to float in a sea of clouds, supported by the dense aura of spiritual veins surrounding it. All kinds of herbs grew as far as the eye could see, and every one of them was at least a hundred years old. Some were even two or three centuries old.
This was practically a treasure trove no less valuable than the Valley Master's hidden legacy. One had to understand that the Medicine Field left behind back then should have remained intact. According to how sects managed their largest medicinal fields, the greater the sect, the more medicinal fields it would plant, so that it could supply the entire sect.
Thus, when Falling Wood Valley was destroyed, this place had instead remained completely intact. While destruction ravaged the outside, the interior seemed to have welcomed the rebirth of plants, allowing the Medicine Field that once supplied the entire sect to survive in its entirety.
If I calculated carefully, the value of the Medicine Field here was enough to supply the entire Falling Wood Valley of the past for a hundred years. And the force I had gathered now was not even one percent of what Falling Wood Valley had been back then! From this, it was clear just how terrifying the treasure here was.
A single herb-gathering servant was, in comparison to this Medicine Field, no more than a drop in the ocean. Even if she ate century-old herbs every day, she could never finish even one of these fields. Since finding the Medicine Field of my patriarch back then, this was the largest—and even the richest—Medicine Field I had ever seen, though the quality of the two could not be compared.
Naturally, it was no wonder Chang Jie had asked why only one person remained. In several