Clearly, this system update had directly whetted Ye Lin's appetite.
"Where are we going now?"
Old Garden, some distance away, spoke up. He had been the one to act just now. Having reached his level of cultivation, his methods were far more ruthless than Ye Lin's.
Though on the surface, he appeared amiable enough.
"Let's keep going forward. I always feel like something ahead is drawing me in. This feeling is very strange. Oh, right..."
Halfway through speaking, Ye Lin took out the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar from his Spatial Ring.
"You should have let me out sooner. Don't put me back in there again. Time inside the Spatial Ring is completely frozen, and so is my consciousness. I never want to experience that feeling again."
The moment the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar emerged, it immediately began complaining.
Once it entered the Spatial Ring, even its consciousness would be frozen. The feeling was like being dead, with its awareness sinking into endless darkness.
Anyone who had gone through it would never want to go through it a second time.
"Where exactly is this Immortal-Treading Grass you mentioned?"
Ye Lin paid no attention to the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's complaints and asked.
"I don't know. There are many varieties of Immortal-Treading Grass; that is merely a collective name. I followed my master to many places, and in every world, Immortal-Treading Grass took a different form."
"It is simply a general term for a certain kind of thing. If you find it, I'll be able to identify it. Trust me—follow the feeling in your heart."
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar spoke mysteriously. Of course, there was something it had not said.
That was, among these five items, only the one destined to face the calamity in each world could find them. That person was secretly protected