God Realm in the wilderness era has countless magical medicines that have long been extinct or have not been discovered in later generations, and opportunities are everywhere.
As long as Jiang Ping An can find more treasures that nourish the soul, even if each plant can only feedback part of the medicinal effect, the cumulative effect will still greatly increase the amount of its own soul Soul Force.
This will bring immeasurable huge benefits to his reality.
You must know that the reason why he can make such rapid progress on the road of spiritual practice is far beyond that of his peers.
One of the crucial reasons is that the power of his soul is strong enough to support him in understanding more profound rules.
If Shenhun can take this opportunity to grow further, his cultivation speed will surely leap forward again!
Within cave abode, Jiang Ping An was focused, eliminating all distracting thoughts, and fully absorbing the medicinal power contained in [Golden Grain Soul Grass].
As the power of the medicine continues to blend into Second Soul, World Eye deep in Sea of Consciousness is nourished and gradually strengthens.
He struck while the iron was hot, and with the support of this powerful medicinal power, he detached part of his mind to speed up his understanding of the sixth level of mysteries of <Heaven Mending Art>, and at the same time deduced the operation method of <Hell of Illusory Suffering>Fourth Floor[Prison Suppressing].
Although I have lost control over the time flow rate in this world of consciousness, I can no longer use the time difference to practice practice.
But the increase effect brought by this strain [Golden Grain Soul Grass] made his overall Body Cultivator efficiency not much slower than before.
Even some Divine Runes comprehensions that require extremely high levels of comprehension are easier to comprehend because of the power of the soul.
Time flies, time flies.
The sun and moon in the outside world change alternately, and the four seasons change silently.
The heavy Stone Gate outside the cave that he used to block the door was already covered with unknown vines. They grew in spring and withered in autumn, then withered and then grew again, repeating the cycle...
Primordial God Realm is not like the real God Realm, where the sun always hangs in the sky and there are no day or night and four seasons.
But here, even though there are ten scorching suns suspended in the sky, there is still a regular alternation of darkness and night, and there are also the changes of the four seasons with the coming and going of cold and summer.
According to Jiang Ping An, in the era of various races fighting for hegemony, successive battles destroyed the moon and the ten suns in the sky. At that time, the world was dark and the laws were chaotic.
It was not until later that the five supreme Lord God were competed for. They reunited the five-wheeled sun and hung it in the sky. Only then did the world regain stable light.
Later, those five suns continued to hang in the sky until Fifth Main God fell, and the corresponding sun also went out.
Today, God Realm, there are only four suns left to shine on the world.
When [Golden Grain Soul Grass] consumed most of it, Jiang Ping An's closed eyes suddenly opened.
Karmic Fire beams of light flashed in his eyes, and four illusory divine pillars appeared faintly around him. On the dark red pillars, chains and Karmic Fire light flashed.
<Hell of Illusory Suffering>Fourth Floor[Prison Suppressing] was finally mastered!
If it weren't for the fact that Second Soul lost his absolute control over this world, which prevented him from simulating cultivation in the spiritual world without injury as before, he would have been able to successfully cultivate [Prison Suppressing] much earlier.
Losing control means that he must be more cautious when practicing dangerous Secret Art like <Hell of Illusory Suffering>.
Every time you activate Karma Fire Rules, you need to be careful, for fear that an accident will backfire on you.
This slowed down the progress a lot.
But even so, being able to master [Prison Suppressing] in such a short period of time would be enough to shock the world if this speed of cultivation were to spread.
All this is thanks to [Golden Grain Soul Grass]'s powerful nourishing effect on the soul, which keeps his understanding at its peak.
And there are enough Mental Power to resist the negative impact caused by practice.
If there are ten [Golden Grain Soul Grass], he is confident that he will fully understand the sixth level of <Heaven Mending Art> in this realm!
Feeling the surging Soul Power in his body, he couldn't help but have a strong desire for [Golden Grain Soul Grass] in his heart.
At this moment, there is not much [Golden Grain Soul Grass] left in my hand, and the medicine is about to be exhausted.
Jiang Ping An decisively suspended Second Soul's retreat.
It's time to leave this temporary cave abode and go out to find more [Golden Grain Soul Grass], or other worlds spirit medicine that are beneficial to the soul.
This world of consciousness created by the mutated animal skin is surprisingly stable and may not disappear easily for a while.
It is even possible that the world will remain in its current state until he finds the reason for the mutation in the animal skin, or until certain specific conditions are met.
In this case, this rare "opportunity" cannot be wasted.
You must make good use of this simulated Ancient God Realm, use the rich resources here, find as many rare herbs as possible, and do your best to improve your soul power!
The main body continues to practice in reality without delaying the cultivation process at all.
If you can find more herbs, your practice progress will be improved.
"Click... crack..."
Jiang Ping An controlled Second Soul to stand up, and all the bones and joints in his body made a series of crisp popping sounds.
He moved his somewhat stiff limbs.
I have to sigh again, the simulation of this world is so real.
His current conscious body has almost all the perceptions and physiological reactions that are the same as those of the real physical body, and operates completely in accordance with the Rules and physiological logic of reality.
Walking to the door of the cave, he stretched out his hand and pressed the heavy piece of Stone Gate covered with moss and withered vines with a slight force.
"Rumble..."
With a dull friction sound, Stone Gate was slowly pushed away, and the dry vines wrapped around it broke.
In an instant, bright and slightly hot light poured into the cave, eliminating the dark and damp smell.
What comes into view is the vast sea of surging clouds and the rolling green mountains in the distance.
The retreat place he chose was indeed secluded. Over the years, except for some birds that occasionally passed by, no one or powerful creature came to disturb it.
As soon as he stepped out of the cave, before he had time to carefully observe the external environment, he heard two sharp and piercing chirps coming from above his head.
Looking up, I saw two huge bird creatures with shining golden wings, circling and flying in the clouds and mist between the cliffs.
Their ferocious eyes are constantly scanning below, searching for suitable prey.
The appearance of these two strange beasts is quite peculiar.
They have strong and smooth bodies like hawks and broad and powerful golden wings.
But what was on his neck was a huge and powerful lion head with flying mane.
I don't know whether it was something the eagle did to the lion or the lion did to the eagle in ancient times that created such a weird and powerful combination.
The moment Jiang Ping An appeared, the two Lion-headed Golden Eagle were immediately keenly aware of his presence.
Four cold beast eyes locked on him instantly, and their eyes flashed with the unique greed and ferocity of finding fresh prey.
"Hu~hu~"
They vibrate at the same time their golden giant wings that can cover a small patch of sky.
The strong airflow stirred the surrounding clouds and mist, quickly adjusting its direction, like two golden meteorites, swooping in from high altitude with a shrieking sound of tearing the air.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking through the air was sharp and harsh.
The speed of these two strange beasts was astonishingly fast. In just the blink of an eye, they had covered a large distance and rushed in front of Jiang Ping An.
Their huge eagle claws, which are comparable to Divine Weapon sharp weapons, shine with a metallic cold light.
The fully extended eagle claws alone are larger than the entire body of Jiang Ping An, and the wind from the claws is so sharp that it makes your skin cold.
Judging from Jiang Ping An's perception, the physical strength of these two Lion-headed Golden Eagle is approximately equivalent to the second or third level of the God King Realm.
In this area, they are pretty good predators.
However, in the face of this ferocious attack that could tear the mountains apart, Jiang Ping An stood on the spot, not dodging or evading, but calmly raised his eyelids, scanning the lion heads of the two strange beasts with his profound gaze.
Just at the critical moment when the two sides were about to come into contact, the huge bodies of these two menacing Lion-headed Golden Eagle suddenly froze, and their diving momentum suddenly stopped.
The originally ferocious light in their eyes dissipated instantly, replaced by a state of confusion and sluggishness, and the sharp claws that had been stretched out also restrained themselves.
Then, they flapped their wings awkwardly and slowly circled around Jiang Ping An. Their posture became docile and reserved, no longer showing any intention of attacking, as if they had turned into two tamed poultry.
To deal with this kind of low-IQ beast that has not yet developed its intelligence and relies mainly on instinct to act, pure force suppression is not the most efficient way.
Directly using more powerful soul power to attack their relatively weak consciousness and control them at the spiritual level is simpler and more direct, saving time and effort.
With just a moment of mental shock, Jiang Ping An easily captured their original consciousness and completed the control of these two strange beasts.
Jiang Ping An immediately sent out a ray of spiritual thought, quickly reading and browsing the memory fragments of Lion-headed Golden Eagle like flipping through a book.
I hope to find clues about [Golden Grain Soul Grass] or other rare magical medicines.
Unfortunately, these two guys like meat, and their chaotic memories are filled with various scenes of hunting and swallowing blood.
I have no interest at all in inedible flowers and plants, and lack relevant memory.
In their memories, there are several places where strange plants grow.
But that's all because the Fierce Beast guarding those plants is extremely powerful or weird, making them feel afraid.
Only then did they subconsciously remember that it was a "dangerous area" that needed to be avoided.
Jiang Ping An shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful, but he didn't have high hopes for these two strange beasts.
With a thought, he directly added one of the Lion-headed Golden Eagles to the Devouring Space.
He jumped up and landed on the broad and solid back of the remaining strange beast.
"Go to the east and look for a human village near a big lake."
Through his spiritual thoughts, he gave instructions to the mount at his feet.
The reason why he chose to go to Great Lake Village was because he remembered that the honest young man Shi Da He he met before accidentally mentioned that he was often asked to take [Golden Grain Soul Grass] by his elders because he was "stupid".
This means that the other party is likely to know where this herb is abundant.
Or at least know where to get this herb.
As aborigines who have lived in this area for generations, they must know much more about the distribution of nearby products than "outsiders" like Jiang Ping An.
However, before visiting the house empty-handed, you must first prepare some "gifts".
After living for so many years and experiencing countless things in the world, I still understand the most basic human ways.
Bringing some hunted Fierce Beast as a thank you gift can not only express gratitude to Shi Da He for donating the medicine in the first place, but also appear more polite.
It is convenient to inquire about the specific news about [Golden Grain Soul Grass] later.
He controlled Lion-headed Golden Eagle, turned into a golden stream of light, and sped away in the general direction of where Great Lake Village was in his memory.
This strange beast is indeed a local "indigenous" and knows the surrounding terrain, dangerous areas and prey haunts very well.
Soon, under the guidance of this strange beast, Jiang Ping An discovered an area where the murderer was found.
A group of wolf-shaped Fierce Beast with gray-brown fur and bloodthirsty eyes were surrounding a hoofed creature comparable in size to Xiao Shan and attacking.
There are about twenty or thirty wolf-like Fierce Beast, but the ferocious hoofed creatures with hooves like Giant Hammer are not weak either.
The two sides had obviously been fighting fiercely for a long time. The giant hoofed beast was covered with scars that could be seen deep in the bones. It was bleeding profusely and its breath was sluggish.
The wolves also paid a heavy price. There were seven or eight wolf corpses with their heads trampled and crushed on the ground.
Jiang Ping An did not hesitate and took action directly to help them end this tragic dispute, turning both sides into their own spoils.
Collect these Fierce Beast corpses into Devouring Space.
After being fully prepared, he drove Lion-headed Golden Eagle and flew towards Great Lake Village's position at full speed.
One day later, relying on the memory and guidance of his mount, Jiang Ping An saw a primitive village located next to a dry lake.
The village is small, with about a hundred households.
The architectural styles of the houses vary. Some are built with irregular large stones, while others are built with thick logs and covered with thick thatch and animal skins, giving off a primitive atmosphere.
The whole thing looks very simple, but it is full of vitality for tenacious survival.
Next to the village, the large lake that should have been sparkling now only had a dry lake bed covered with cracks, exposed to the scorching heat of ten suns.
If the memory of the Lion-headed Golden Eagle under his feet hadn't retained the image of the lake once existing, it would have taken him at least two more days to find this village in the middle of nowhere.
In order to avoid bringing such a dazzling beast directly into the village and causing unnecessary panic and misunderstanding, Jiang Ping An jumped off the back of Lion-headed Golden Eagle when he was still some distance away from the village.
At the same time, he ordered it to move around in the nearby mountains on its own through spiritual thoughts, waiting for the call.
He himself took steps and walked towards this quiet village alone.
Walking near the entrance of the village, he saw several men with dark skin and strong muscles busy around a newly dug earthen well.
Some people were digging below, while others were carrying soil with simple ropes and barrels above.
Jiang Ping An walked forward slowly, stopped a few feet away from them, tried his best to show a kind expression on his face, and asked politely:
"Brothers, excuse me, is this Great Lake Village?"
When the men who were working heard the sound, they stopped what they were doing almost at the same time.
They all raised their heads and stared at the strange and uninvited guest Jiang Ping An with wary eyes.
Some people subconsciously tightened their grip on the Stone Axe and bone spear at hand, and their bodies tensed slightly, making a defensive posture.
In this primitive world where tribes are constantly fighting and without any legal protection, any outsider may bring unknown dangers or even catastrophe.
To have an innocent affection for strangers is, in their view, the behavior of a complete fool.
There is only one in the whole village.
Jiang Ping An understood their caution and continued to explain:
"Please don't get me wrong. I have no ill intentions. Is there a young man named Shi Da He in Great Lake Village? He helped me a favor before. I want to thank him in person."
Among the crowd, a man with weathered marks on his face and a slight limp on his left leg looked at Jiang Ping An with an indifferent and scrutinizing gaze, and responded in a stiff tone:
"Shi Da He? I don't know him, I haven't heard of it, you are looking in the wrong place..."
"Who? Who is looking for me?"
A loud, confused and curious voice suddenly came from the bottom of the deep well they were digging.
Immediately afterwards, a head with a head full of dirt and dust emerged from the mouth of the well.
That muddy face had a simple and slightly dazed look on it.
If this is not Shi Da He, who is it?
Everyone: "..."
The expressions of several men around the wellhead, including the lame man who had just denied it categorically, froze for a moment, and the scene became very awkward and silent for a time.