The Sacred Medicines in Hundred Broken Mountain were few, and people had reliable information about where they could be found.
One such place was the Divine Garden where Little Nonpoint had obtained the Spiritual Divine Flower.
The Gods' medicinal garden naturally held Sacred Medicines.
The Gods of the Primordial Era in the Eight Domains had been far more powerful than the deities of today.
Their medicinal garden had naturally been extraordinary. Though the years had passed and the garden was no longer at its peak,
even in its diminished state, nothing in the outside world could compare to it.
That was one reason Little Nonpoint had harvested so many spirit medicines.
The other place certain to hold a Sacred Medicine was a treasure land occupied by the Monkey Race.
That Sacred Medicine had been passed down through the Divine Monkey Race.
Of course, "passed down" only meant that an earlier chief of the Divine Monkey Race had seized it from among countless powerful rivals, kept it in the tribe, and handed it down.
That was their ancestral inheritance.
There was no race in the Eight Domains born alongside a Sacred Medicine.
Little Nonpoint had now crept close to the Divine Monkey Race's territory. His Seventy-Two Transformations had advanced by leaps and bounds, and few in Hundred Broken Mountain could see through his disguise.
But the moment he made a move, people would recognize him as Loves Beast Milk Most, whether or not he wore that face.
"Four Sacred Medicines?"
Little Nonpoint saw what lay within the divine monkeys' treasure land and could not help crying out.
Four Small Trees stood there, each about half a person tall. Their trunks and leaves glowed silver, as though silver flames burned across them.
Even from so far away, Little Nonpoint caught a sweet