A Treasure Difficult to Approach

On this day, Qin Heng and the others arrived at a patch of Rootless Soil formed from Planetary Matter.

Compared to regions made of stellar matter or Dark Energy, this place was much quieter. There were no violent energy eruptions, nor were there any scorching Law Turbulence currents.

"Let's rest here for a while," Qin Heng suggested.

They had just gone through a fierce battle, and Yu Ling was covered in wounds, looking rather miserable.

Her aged appearance did not affect her combat strength, but after being injured, she looked even more in need of rest than when she was young and beautiful.

Xuan Nie, who was likewise covered in wounds, was different. To humans, a Black Scale serpent was an alien creature; they would sooner wish for him to suffer even more.

"There doesn't seem to be any treasure here." Yu Ling swept the area with her divine sense and spoke.

"It's fine. We're just resting and adjusting our condition." Qin Heng replied, turning into a streak of light and descending onto the Rootless Soil.

"Big Brother, I want to enter the Immortal Abode and rest for a while. I've eaten too much lately and have a bit of indigestion. I need to let some out," Xuan Nie requested.

Qin Heng was speechless. "Don't relieve yourself wherever you please in my Immortal Abode. Remember to bury it after you're done."

Xuan Nie did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm a dragon. Every part of me is treasure. Even a puddle of my urine could be drunk by ordinary beings as precious medicine. Besides, I'm not excreting anything. The energy in my body is simply too mixed, so I'm expelling the parts that are harmful to me."

Qin Heng was even more speechless. "So you're treating my Immortal