In the southeastern part of Hundred Herbs Planet lay a mountain range stretching for millions of miles. It was shrouded in miasma year-round, teeming with countless poisonous insects and savage beasts, while many spirit herbs rare in the outside world grew within it, drawing large numbers of cultivators to hunt demonic beasts and gather medicinal herbs.
This was Cloud Dream Marsh, one of Hundred Herbs Planet's perilous regions and a land of opportunity that countless Rogue Cultivators flocked toward.
Many cultivators entered Cloud Dream Marsh to gather spirit herbs, yet the survival rate was not high. Even so, waves upon waves of cultivators still came here to hunt demonic beasts.
Wealth, companions, techniques, and land—when it came to their path of cultivation, they had no choice but to take risks. If they did not have to worry about cultivation resources, who would be willing to come to Cloud Dream Marsh and gamble with their lives?
A streak of azure light flew in from the distance at astonishing speed.
Before long, the azure streak came to a halt. It was an azure-glowing scroll painting, upon which Han Changming and nineteen others stood—ten Nascent Soul Cultivators and ten Golden Core cultivators.
There were three Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivators and six Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivators. This lineup was already exceedingly formidable.
Fang Yufei formed a hand seal, and the azure scroll slowly descended to the ground. They disembarked one after another.
"So this is Cloud Dream Marsh? Its reputation truly does not disappoint."
Han Changming nodded. The Amethyst Flying Scorpion grew somewhat restless, evidently drawn by the miasma here.
Li Xiao lightly flicked his wrist, and a streak of azure light flew out from his spirit beast bracelet. It was a spirit insect with the upper body of a mantis and