The Ninth-Level Peak of the Life Extinction Realm!
A moment ago, Lin Bai's sword had shredded most of Miss Xuan's clothes, exposing large expanses of snow-white skin.
Miss Xuan endured her grievous injuries, her eyes fixed intently on Lin Bai in the herb garden.
Miss Xuan's eyes widened. She would probably never forget this scene for the rest of her life. She watched as one medicinal herb after another rapidly turned to ashes in Lin Bai's hands. Those hands seemed to possess some kind of magic; any spiritual object they touched was instantly drained dry!
"How could this be? What kind of cultivation technique is this? How can it possess such unbelievable power?"
Miss Xuan stared at Lin Bai in disbelief.
As Lin Bai rapidly absorbed one medicinal herb after another, Miss Xuan saw that only one blood-red medicinal herb remained in the herb garden. "The Myriad Dragon Form Flower...!"
"Oh no!"
Miss Xuan seemed to care exceptionally much about this medicinal herb. But when she saw Lin Bai's gaze fall upon it, her expression immediately changed.
Lin Bai walked toward the medicinal herb and chuckled. "In this enormous herb garden, this is the only medicinal herb with any real value."
"The Myriad Dragon Form Flower uses a drop of withered Divine Dragon Blood as its seed. After years of cultivation, the seed can blossom and condense into a dragon shape. Once mature, its medicinal power is comparable to that of a true drop of Divine Dragon Blood!"
"Looks like this Myriad Dragon Form Flower is nearly mature!"
"What a pity. It still needs more than three months to mature completely, and I don't have that much time to wait."
Lin Bai reached out to pluck the medicinal herb.
Miss Xuan's face was full of urgency, and she hurriedly shouted,