Yao Xuan's soul consciousness had barely pierced through the outer layer of the Storage Ring's space...
Suddenly, an immense and boundless soul pressure crashed down!
Compared with the pressure brought by Zhu Kun's Emperor-Realm Soul, this soul pressure was even more overwhelming!
This showed that the Storage Ring's previous owner, having reached the level of a Nine-Rank Golden Core, possessed soul power that was no longer that of an ordinary Emperor-Realm Soul...
Yet at this moment, although the pressure remained, Yao Xuan's soul could still barely enter the Storage Ring...
As everyone knew, every alchemist's Storage Ring bore its own soul seal!
Yao Xuan was able to enter this Storage Ring now because Zhu Kun had previously used the power of his Emperor-Realm Soul to forcibly break through its layers of soul restrictions...
Otherwise, with only Yao Xuan's early Spirit Realm soul cultivation...
Forget entering the Storage Ring's space—at the instant his fingertip touched it just now!
His soul would likely have been crushed directly by that terrifying pressure, without even the slightest chance to struggle.
Yet even though Zhu Kun had nearly broken through the seal...
The lingering pressure of its soul origin still made Yao Xuan's soul stiffen in waves...
Yao Xuan forcibly suppressed the tremor deep within his soul, slowly steadied his mind, and completely entered the Storage Ring. He raised his eyes and surveyed this peculiar space within.
There was none of the usual clutter found in ordinary Storage Rings...
Instead, it contained an ancient medicinal field stretching endlessly into the distance.
The entire space was suffused with spiritual energy, while milky-white mist of pure medicinal power drifted through the air...
As far as Yao Xuan could see, lush and precious herbs were rooted in fertile, spirit-rich purple-black soil...
A vast and rich medicinal fragrance flooded