Bai Yixin followed a winding, spiral path deeper into the medicinal field, trying to harvest every spirit medicine in sight. After about a day and a night, he finally neared the Immortal Spring.
"Two hundred and six spirit medicines in all. This is amazing! What a haul!" Bai Yixin's big eyes curved into crescents. He couldn't have been happier.
Behind him, not a single spirit medicine remained in sight. The ancient herbs, patch after patch, had been reduced to one pit after another. They were no longer crystalline and dazzling, their rich medicinal fragrance gone, and the spiritual energy in the area had clearly dropped by a level.
Bai Yixin hadn't touched the ring of spirit medicines near the Immortal Spring. He continued step by step into the depths of the medicinal garden. The scene here was clearly much more gruesome: six, seven, eight, nine Corpse Remains lay off to one side.
He hadn't gone far when he looked deeper into the medicinal field. Golden holy light spread across the area, surging toward the sky like golden waves. Strands of auspicious light shrouded the place.
There was a spring pool there, only a zhang across. It radiated golden ripples, dazzling and brilliant, while blazing rosy light flowed like water, seeming to drown the heavens and earth.
Several living beings had gathered around it, trying to approach and obtain the Divine Spring's liquid.
The light was too intense. The pool, only a zhang across, shone like a golden sun. Blazing rosy light filled the world, turning everything gold.
Among the several creatures were humanoids, birds, and beasts. They were struggling forward, trying to reach the Immortal Spring. Golden ripples surged wildly in the pool, their brilliance so dazzling that only the creatures' silhouettes could be seen from behind.
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