Ascension Immortal Herb

"Hero Yan, you've only just broken through, and your foundation is still unstable. The most important thing now is to find a quiet place to cultivate in seclusion," Lu Yang advised kindly.

"Daoist, your advice is sound." Hero Yan's respect for Lu Yang soared. After the five of them arrived, Fangshan Island had gained a fifth-grade spirit vein, and he had successfully weathered the tribulation, becoming a Spirit Transformation cultivator.

With the help of the fifth-grade spirit vein, his two brothers now had a one- or two-in-ten chance of reaching Spirit Transformation as well.

He'd never imagined that simply telling Lu Yang about True Lord Ma's banquet out of goodwill would bring such a reward.

Wait—if he put it that way, True Lord Ma's banquet had been this morning.

Hero Yan sorted through everything that had happened that day:

In the morning, he attended True Lord Ma's banquet.

At noon, he invited the five of them to Fangshan Island.

In the afternoon, the spirit vein stirred, and the immortal herb emerged.

At night, twelve Spirit Transformation cultivators attacked, and he took a Spirit-Congealing Pill and became a Spirit Transformation cultivator.

"What should we do with the Ascension Immortal Herb? Take it back, or eat it now?" The five of them gestured at the herb, weighing which option would be more worthwhile.

"Why not pluck a leaf and try it, see how many years of cultivation it'll give us?" Li Haoran had heard of the Ascension Immortal Herb, but this was his first time seeing one, let alone eating it.

Lu Yang shook his head, rejecting Li Haoran's suggestion. "Immortal herbs are precious. If we pluck a leaf without a suitable way to seal the wound, its medicinal potency will leak out through the opening. That would be a terrible waste."