Fang Yun squinted at his surroundings. He stood before a towering mountain, and the entire mountain, along with every stone and grain of gravel on it, large or small, shone with silvery-white light.
"This is..." Fang Yun swept his Divine Sense over it and gaped in astonishment.
These glittering stones were none other than vitality crystals!
And they were not the ordinary vitality crystals found in Emperor Land. They carried a faint aura of the Sacred Way, reminding Fang Yun of the Sacred Power Crystals the Four-Legged Black Snake had mentioned earlier!
Fang Yun had been unable to use the ordinary vitality crystals he had encountered before, but now, holding a Sacred Power Crystal, he immediately felt a raging Yangtze River of vitality surge out of it.
Before Fang Yun could react, that terrifying vitality burst his right hand apart.
Fang Yun yelped in pain and hastily threw away the Sacred Power Crystal.
He looked helplessly at his right hand, severed at the wrist.
The flesh at the stump writhed and slowly grew. In less than ten breaths, his hand had been completely restored.
Fang Yun gently clenched his fist, then opened it. Apart from a slight lack of strength, it was exactly as it had been before.
A helpless smile appeared on Fang Yun's face. Who would have thought that a trip to the Archaic Era would give him the ability to regenerate flesh like a Demon Barbarian? Such a thing was utterly impossible for anyone in the Human Race below Half-Sage.
"I hope I'll still be a scholar in the future..."
Fang Yun glanced at the Four-Legged Black Snake. He was gnawing on Sacred Power Crystals like a stray dog and had not even noticed Fang Yun's hand exploding.
"Why don't you put them into your storage space?"