Amid the golden light of collapsing formations that filled the sky, Jiang Ding entered the Royal Court Blessed Land.
As far as his eyes could see, within his field of vision, every orderly blood-gold line within the Royal Court Blessed Land that symbolized artificial constructs had vanished, eradicated—including all manner of formations used to verify the Royal Court bloodline.
This secret realm had returned to its original undefended state. There was no longer any need to do anything.
Jiang Ding withdrew from that state. The blood-gold web vanished from his eyes, which returned once more to their clear black-and-white appearance.
"Royal Court Blessed Land..."
Jiang Ding strolled through the secret realm, spreading out his divine sense as he toured the area at will.
Many formations had been set up here—not only offensive and defensive ones, but also alchemy formations with a considerable degree of automation.
This formation could produce an Infant Transformation Pill every thousand years, enough to drive Golden Core cultivators mad. It had presumably been built by Celestial Lord Shuo Yang after he scoured the world for alchemy inheritances, alchemy masters, and formation masters, pouring immense effort into it.
After constructing this alchemy formation, those alchemy masters and formation masters had naturally died.
In Jiang Ding's eyes, this automated alchemy formation was barely passable. It achieved its purpose, but its waste was considerable—at least eighty percent of the medicinal efficacy had been squandered.
The surrounding Spirit Medicine Gardens, however, had been built quite well. After nearly ten thousand years of continual cultivation, fourth-rank spirit medicines were commonplace, while fifth-rank spirit medicines could occasionally be found.
With some further alterations and adjustments, it could serve as the main Spirit Medicine Garden of Tushan Central Court. Many rare spirit medicines could be cultivated here.
At the center of the Spirit