The legendary immortal herbs were gone, just like that. He had heard that immortal herbs had tremendous effects: they could save lives, preserve youth forever, and increase cultivation.
Immortal herbs had been elevated to the stuff of myth, with every imaginable benefit attributed to them. Their effects were incomparably powerful.
Now that the immortal herbs were gone, Wenlong's enthusiasm had faded. No matter how many spirit herbs he had, they were worth nothing beside immortal herbs.
Reluctantly, he gathered all the spirit herbs into his space. Someday, I must get my hands on a book about immortal herbs.
He wanted to learn more about immortal herbs. If he could refine them into Immortal Pills or Divine Pills, they would be an immense help.
Yet Wenlong had never even heard of such knowledge. Perhaps there was only one place he could find it: the Primordial Ancient Battlefield.
Still, he had never had time to examine his gains from his last visit to the Primordial Ancient Battlefield. There might well be books on the subject among them.
Wenlong found an empty room and fired up his furnace to refine pills. He made all the pills the Lin Family Ancestor needed.
The next day, he constructed a Teleportation Array to return to the Lin Family. This time, its design was especially intricate.
After completing the Teleportation Array, he added a defensive formation to prevent outsiders from entering and following them through.
Once Wenlong and Monkey Sun had successfully teleported, this temporary formation would activate its self-destruct function.
By the time anyone found the place, only scraps of teleportation formation materials would remain, with no other traces left behind.
Wenlong had spent a long time researching this method. It was another precaution to ensure his own safety.
He returned to the Lin Family residence