"Prototype of the Dao Fruit of Tracing the Source?" the Undying Fairy repeated.
"Tracing the source, returning to the origin."
Although he had explained it once, the Undying Fairy still didn't understand. "What can it do?"
Lu Yang chuckled. "Wait. I'll find someone to practice on, and then we'll know what it can do."
Lu Yang stretched comfortably. To comprehend the prototype of the Dao Fruit, he had severed his perception of time. He had no idea how long this seclusion had lasted, but it definitely hadn't been short—his body had gone stiff.
He walked out of the cave abode, and the morning sunlight was especially glaring.
"Why are there so many medicinal herbs?"
Lu Yang froze. Looking around, he saw nothing but fields of medicinal herbs, stretching from the mountaintop all the way to the foot of the mountain. The herbs had grown for an extremely long time. Even top-grade spirit stones might not have been enough to buy them, and every single plant would have been fought over by Integrated Body Realm Cultivators if it appeared in the outside world.
How long was I in seclusion? How did Heaven Gate Peak turn into a medicinal garden?
Yun Mengmeng wore a straw hat and bent over with a jade bottle in hand, its mouth aimed at the tip of a leaf to catch the dewdrops rolling across its surface.
"Second-in-command, you're out of seclusion!"
Yun Mengmeng carried the jade bottle and jogged across the medicinal fields to Lu Yang. "Perfect timing. Try the dew I just collected."
"Dew?"
Was Mengmeng-sis collecting dew just now?
"I only discovered this recently. Morning dew tastes really good."
Lu Yang was puzzled. "Why not use a spell to collect it directly?"
Catching the dewdrops one by one with a jade bottle was far