"Trying to find a spiritual medicine suitable for a Body Cultivator is truly difficult..."
Chen Changming silently sighed, but he did not lose heart and continued on his way.
This time, far too many cultivators had entered the Great Void Grotto-Heaven.
On any given day, he could see quite a few cultivators flying through the sky—some in groups of three or five, others alone, all hurrying along.
When some cultivators failed to find any opportunities, they would often turn their demonic claws toward those traveling alone.
At best, they robbed them of their treasures. At worst, they killed them.
Chen Changming had also encountered quite a few people who had tried to rob him, but in the end, every one of them had been counter-killed by him, their treasures taken.
Chen Changming paid little mind to being robbed.
He had encountered such things far too often throughout his path of cultivation and had long since grown accustomed to them.
Three days later.
Within a vast canyon, Chen Changming finally spotted a spiritual medicine suited for body cultivation—the Millennial Blood Ganoderma.
The Blood Ganoderma grew from crimson soil deep within the valley. Its entire body was red as blood, its cap roughly the size of a palm, its surface covered in fine golden patterns as it exuded dense vitality and blood energy.
For Body Cultivators, the Millennial Blood Ganoderma was an immensely nourishing treasure. Though it could not compare to Mystic Dragon Blood Ginseng, it was still an exceedingly rare spiritual medicine.
There were no Beasts nearby.
"There are traces of battle..."
As Chen Changming descended, he surveyed his surroundings.
Distinct claw marks and traces of spell bombardment covered the ground. Several great trees had been snapped in half, and a faint aura still lingered in the air.
Since there were