Xiao Yan merely glanced down and could not help but frown.
This herb also existed on the Dou Qi Continent. Xiao Yan had seen it in the Pill Convention long ago and could not have mistaken it. Yet he had never expected that a herb already exceedingly difficult to find on the Dou Qi Continent would grow here like common weeds.
Even so, Xiao Yan did not go down to compete with those people for it.
He had already witnessed the vastness and abundance of the Great Thousand World. The fact that these spiritual medicines grew everywhere like weeds was enough to show that herbs which might be exceptionally valuable outside were probably no different from weeds within this ancestral graveyard.
Since that was the case, there was no need to waste time over a few weeds.
Xiao Yan's gaze sharpened. Although the souls slumbering here were very likely the many ancestors who had departed from the Dou Qi Continent, that did not mean this inheritance necessarily belonged to them.
"...Come to think of it."
This region was a chaotic jumble, yet amid that disorder was a faint sense of order.
There was no doubt that this was a space created by the eight Dou Emperor ancestors who had once left the Dou Qi Continent. Even if their auras were similar, the connection of bloodline could never be replaced.
Without outside assistance, it would likely be necessary to seek out some heavenly treasures capable of nourishing the Divine Soul if she wished to recover sooner.
At that thought, Yao Wan could not help feeling tempted.
"After all, the pinnacle of the Great Thousand World is not limited to Earthly Supremes. Beyond Earthly Supremes, there are also Heavenly Supremes."
"Hm? What did you say?"
Facing the raging wind, Xiao Yan's murmur