In less than half a day, everyone's High-Grade Storage Bags were full. Yet everywhere they looked, vast swathes of spirit herbs still flourished.
For a moment, they all felt the bitter regret of sitting atop a mountain of treasure they could never carry away.
Fu Dongcheng, Xie Mosheng, and the others turned to choosing the finest-looking herbs. But no matter how they looked, every plant seemed top-grade, and none was easy to leave behind.
You did not fixate on taking only the best. Instead, you picked several of each kind, deliberately including some varieties rarely seen in the world.
Fu Dongcheng and Xie Mosheng were both certain that once these herbs left the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, they would probably struggle to survive.
They flourished here only because of the treasury's abundant spiritual energy and its unique soil and water. Outside, they would likely wither in unfamiliar conditions.
You dug a clod of earth from a spirit field, hoping to take it out for cultivation. The instant it left the ground, however, it turned into wisps of spiritual energy and vanished into the air.
You tried repeatedly, using all sorts of methods, but could not preserve it.
It seemed this was a "rule" of this self-contained world, one that could not be changed.
You let the matter go and returned to choosing spirit herbs.
Another day passed!
The group pressed deeper in. As far as the eye could see, countless spirit herbs and immortal fruits still covered the hills and valleys, with no end in sight.
More astonishing still, these spiritual plants had not grown naturally. Someone must have cultivated them deliberately.
They grew in orderly plots, each kind of herb occupying its own patch of soil, all arranged with meticulous care.
Everyone's Storage Bags were already stuffed full. Whenever they