"These seventh-grade spirit herbs are really something. They have the ice attribute, perfect for cultivation. Hurry and gather them!"
With a small hoe in hand, Ying Ming Hao carefully dug up a spirit herb growing in the ground, his smile as radiant as spring flowers in bloom.
This was already their sixth day wandering through these great mountains. The abundance of resources here left them speechless. Every short distance brought more spirit herbs and fruits, like pearls scattered across the earth.
Some precious spirit herbs had demonic beasts guarding them like gatekeepers, and obtaining them required a hair-raising, bloody battle.
More ordinary spirit herbs grew everywhere, and the demonic beasts could not be bothered to guard them all day. In their eyes, these were insignificant things that the mountains had in abundance.
Their journey over the past few days had yielded a rich harvest, and even their travels had become leisurely and relaxed.
They had encountered ferocious demonic beasts and fought them in bloody battles, tempering themselves greatly. Their cultivation stood poised to break through at any moment, like butterflies about to emerge from their cocoons.
They had also encountered beings they could not afford to provoke. Merely catching sight of them from afar sent the two fleeing like birds startled by a bowstring.
Yesterday, they had even encountered a cheetah in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Its arrival was like the descent of a king, frightening them into a headlong sprint.
Fortunately, the cheetah had no interest in them and was merely passing through, allowing them to escape disaster.
"Junior Brother, the Boundary Balance Mountains really are a treasure trove of resources. This is only the outskirts, yet there are already so many. I can hardly imagine how many mouthwatering treasures lie deep within these mountains!"
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