Zhang Yantang stood in the herb field, feeling the spiritual power surging through his body. His heart was filled with surprise and anticipation. Ever since reaching Foundation Establishment, he had discovered that his perception of spirit plants had become much sharper.
He could clearly sense the growth state of every spirit plant and even detect what they needed.
"Is this the power of the Foundation Establishment immortal foundation?" Zhang Yantang murmured, a trace of excitement in his voice.
He walked over to a spirit medicine and gently stroked its leaves. Suddenly, he felt a warm power flow from his palm. The spirit medicine's leaves instantly turned a deeper emerald green, radiating a faint glow.
"What... what's going on?" Zhang Yantang asked in astonishment, his heart filled with confusion.
He tried channeling his spiritual power into the spirit medicine. Its growth speed instantly accelerated, and in a short time, it had already grown an inch taller.
His heart stirred. He tried communicating with the spirit medicine and was actually able to sense its joy and satisfaction.
"So after reaching Foundation Establishment, I can communicate with spirit medicines." Zhang Yantang spoke softly, warmth welling up in his heart.
It was an ability much like how beast tamers and beastmasters could communicate with demon beasts and spirit beasts.
He knew this was a tremendous advantage for him. He could cultivate spirit medicines more effectively and provide the lineage with more resources.
The only problem was that this process consumed a tremendous amount of his own spiritual power.
He had still been immersed in that joy just moments ago when he suddenly felt all the spiritual power in his body drained away. His entire state became dazed.
Zhang Yantang returned to his room and took the Canghai Realm Hundred Herbs Scroll Fragment from his