Blood Moon Daughter (1/3)

Zhou Heng did not dare let his guard down. There might be Creation Monarchs here, perhaps even Creation Emperors among the demon beasts. With his current strength, he was not yet capable of fighting them.

Moreover, this place itself was steeped in boundless strangeness. There was a supreme deity here whose fate—dead or alive—was unknown.

He did not dare release the Red Dragon Empress and the others either. If they encountered a Creation Monarch-level demon beast, he simply had no ability to protect them.

Green mountains and clear waters stretched before him, like an earthly paradise.

It had to be said that the scenery here was exquisitely beautiful. Fruit trees of unknown names stood everywhere, bearing bright, vivid fruit. Plucking one at random and eating it, he found it incomparably sweet, brimming with powerful spiritual energy.

Unfortunately, they were not saint-medicine grade.

Of course, the definition of saint medicine differed at different levels. If fruits like these were brought to the Mortal World, they would absolutely be top-grade saint medicines. Meanwhile, if the saint medicines he had taken before were brought to the Bright World, they would probably be no different from these fruits.

Different levels, different values.

The Mortal World used Spirit Stones, while the Immortal World used immortal stones. That was how it was. Yet what cultivation resources did the Bright World use?

...Heavenly Profound Spirit Crystals?

For some reason, Zhou Heng suddenly thought of this mysterious resource. A single one required a planet to nurture it for billions, even tens of billions of years. It was absolutely priceless.

In truth, one could still cultivate without Spirit Stones or immortal stones—it would merely be a little slower. And with spiritual medicines to assist, not only would the speed not slow down, it might even improve.

It was just