After a long while, while Lu Xuan and the others were searching the dark-red passage, the Demon Ghost Vine quietly burrowed out of the dark-red Spirit Soil and returned into Lu Xuan's robe.
Embedded on the gray vine were eighteen deep-green Spirit Seeds like tiny fingers.
"Not bad, not bad. You did very well. Once we leave the blessed land, I'll let you have a good taste of some Spirit Fruit."
Lu Xuan softly praised the Demon Ghost Vine.
The Demon Ghost Vine could keenly sense the aura of Spirit Seeds, so finding the Thousand-Armed Hand Spirit Seeds in that area was not strange. What was strange was that, with Lu Xuan not at its side, it had managed to bring back every single Spirit Seed in perfect condition.
The vine had been holding its favorite delicacy inside, yet it had resisted that immense temptation and honestly handed everything over to Lu Xuan. It would be unjustifiable not to praise it a little.
"Eighteen Thousand-Armed Hand Spirit Seeds. Even if they can only form a simple formation, that's still pretty good."
Lu Xuan sighed inwardly as he followed behind the group and entered the depths of the dark-red passage.
"Hm? What is this thing?"
In the dim light, a Foundation Establishment Late Stage fellow disciple grabbed a slender black-red insect that had swiftly flown out from the darkness and cried out in alarm.
The black-red Insect looked as if it had been pulled out of a heap of rotten flesh, and the sight of it made one feel somewhat nauseous. A dense Yin Qi came from its body as it continuously spat sinister, filthy aura at that cultivator.
Fortunately, its offensive power was not very strong, its strength falling somewhere between Qi Refining Completion and Foundation Establishment Early Stage, so