Hundred Herbs Planet, Nine Sun Mountain.
Vermilion Bird Space. The door to the secret chamber suddenly opened, and Han Changming walked out with five Cyan Gourds hanging from his waist, each filled with Bigu Pills.
After he left the pavilion, the Void Origin Insect flew over. It had already awakened and advanced to the fourth rank, though in the Spiritless Land, even the Void Origin Insect was helpless.
He fed the Void Origin Insect several five-hundred-year spirit herbs and let it go play on its own.
A sharp, ear-piercing strange cry rang out as the Amethyst Flying Scorpion flew over.
It had already advanced to the upper fourth rank and had grown more than a full size larger.
"You're finally awake. Wonderful."
Han Changming's face lit up with joy. Of all his spirit insects and spirit birds, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion was the one he valued most.
The Amethyst Flying Scorpion was a spirit insect Han Changming had raised since it was small, and it had given him no small amount of help.
He took out a thousand-year Five-Color Flower and fed it to the Amethyst Flying Scorpion.
Though they were both fourth-rank spirit insects, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion received better treatment.
After eating the Five-Color Flower, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion seemed exceedingly delighted, letting out an excited hiss.
Han Changming walked over to the pool. The Blackwater Ape was still asleep.
He intended to take the Blackwater Ape and the Amethyst Flying Scorpion outside. The Blackwater Ape possessed immense strength; even stripped of its demonic power, it should still be able to help.
"Still not awake? You've been asleep for so long. Keep sleeping, and you'll sleep yourself to death."
Han Changming frowned.
After thinking it over, he decided to wait a while longer. If it still did not