Near-Ten-Thousand-Year Blood Ginseng!

After leaving the Barak Royal Capital, Huang Yun flew north.

The terrain beneath him gradually changed from the plains surrounding the royal capital into rolling hills and stretches of woodland. The late autumn wind carried the scent of fallen leaves straight at him, its chill refreshing.

He maintained low-altitude flight as the Kunpeng Eye swept across the land below as usual. The forests, streams, and hills along the way unfolded before his eyes like a painting, every detail crystal clear.

After flying for most of the day, as dusk approached, he passed over an unnamed Soul Beast Forest.

The forest was not particularly large, but its trees were exceptionally dense. Ancient trees towered overhead, their canopies nearly joining into one continuous cover that completely concealed the ground below.

Huang Yun's Kunpeng Eye suddenly paused as it scanned the area beneath him.

His gaze was drawn to a sunlit hillside.

The slope lay deep within the forest. It was gentle and well exposed to the sun, with sparse trees around it that revealed a clean patch of grass.

At the center of the grass, a dark red plant was rooted in the soil. Its ginseng body was as thick as a child's arm, with faint blood-red patterns slowly flowing across its surface. Its leaves at the top glimmered with a faint golden light.

Huang Yun's heart stirred, and he folded his wings to descend.

He landed several yards away from the plant and did not approach rashly. Instead, he took out a plant guide from the Wishful Hundred Treasure Pouch and began flipping through it.

He had picked up this guide from Dugu Bo after leaving the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. It recorded the forms and traits of all sorts of rare spiritual herbs across the continent and was