A Little More Each Year: From Mountain Villager to Dao Ancestor of the Immortal Realm
Chapter 68

Floating Light Mysterious Womb Formation, Converging Springs Ravine Spirit Medicine Garden

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The sect's true Spirit Medicine Garden lay in a place rarely visited by anyone, deep within the deep forests of the mountains. Foundation Establishment cultivators guarded every side, and security was extremely tight.

"What dense spiritual energy—the true Spirit Vein grounds of the Jade Bamboo Mountains."

Before even stepping inside, Chen Xun was shaken. Cave abodes stood in every direction, formations crisscrossed the area, and streams of light flashed by from time to time.

"Moo~" Black Bull called softly, feeling somewhat uneasy. This was undoubtedly the most dangerous place in the Five Aggregates Sect—and also the safest.

"Cluck! Cluck!"

Their wild boars and pheasants had begun trembling all over. The terror rising from the depths of their souls made them cry out without stop.

"Shut up." Chen Xun frowned. He had brought them out to broaden their horizons, and they were scared stiff already.

The moment his words fell, the wild boars and pheasants broke out in cold sweat and immediately fell silent. This one was even more terrifying.

"Old Bull, look—the Floating Light Mysterious Womb Formation!"

"Moo?"

They looked up at the sky and froze in shock. It was an extraordinary sight: a radiant, magnificent curtain of light like the aurora, at times resembling a beautiful pillar rising into the sky, then suddenly unfolding into a drawn-back canopy.

It enclosed a mysterious place, graceful and ever-changing yet unfathomable, inspiring awe at first glance.

Excitement surged through Black Bull's heart like a raging sea, its eyes round as bronze bells. So this was the legendary grand formation. One day, it would definitely lay down formations even stronger than this!

Suddenly, several Divine Senses swept over them without restraint. Chen Xun's eyes narrowed slightly as he held up the restriction token. "Old Bull, let's go."

Two Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivators

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