Passing through the stone gate, he entered the Kunpeng Nest. Its interior was vast and boundless, filled with dense chaos qi that shrouded everything in a haze.
Spiritual energy rose from the nest's walls, wreathed in mist. Spiritual herbs grew one after another, with certain plants looking especially sacred and radiant. One glance was enough to tell they were no ordinary things.
This was the cultivation ground of Kunpeng, one of the Ten Fiends. After all those long ages, not only had it avoided decay, it had become a treasured land that nourished spiritual wonders.
The creatures of the various races who entered did not stop, tempted by these spiritual herbs.
Compared with medicinal plants, they yearned far more for the Kun Peng Precious Technique. That was a true supreme treasure. Once they obtained it, the possibilities would be unimaginable.
Of course, the spiritual herbs in Kunpeng's cultivation ground were equally enticing. Spiritual treasures of this caliber were rarely found in the outside world. Thus, they left a few people behind to gather them while the main groups continued exploring deeper inside.
Shi Yi's current targets were precisely these spiritual herbs.
Every so often, a precious medicine appeared in the mist, endlessly spilling radiant light and auspicious colors.
Runes densely covered the places where they grew. These were not safe locations. Recklessly disturbing them would cause the runes to erupt, bringing disaster.
Thus, all the creatures gathering precious medicines were extremely cautious, afraid that a single careless move would invite death.
For Shi Yi, the bearer of double pupils, this was simple. As his eyes turned, he had already seen through the secrets of those runes. Each time, he could choose a relatively safe route and pocket the precious medicine.
During this time, he encountered many competitors, all of whom