Lu Chen drew a deep breath. The medicinal fragrance wafting from the Netherworld Divine Herb opened every pore in his body, leaving him refreshed and clearheaded, as though he had received a sacred baptism. He felt as if he might ascend amid radiant clouds and become an immortal.
"Truly worthy of being a half-divine medicine!"
At that moment, the Netherworld Divine Herb turned into a streak of black light and tried to flee. Like an Immortal Divine Medicine, it could not cultivate, but it had already gained sentience.
Clatter...
Just then, the ringing clatter of a chain being pulled rang out.
A chain of nether iron wound around the Netherworld Divine Herb's roots, preventing its escape. It was a chain of Dao laws manifested by the Yellow Springs Pool, trapping the herb within it.
"Was this a restraint someone placed here, or did the Yellow Springs Pool manifest it on its own?" Even after examining it closely, Lu Chen could not tell.
In the end, he extended a great hand and dug both the Yellow Springs Pool and the Netherworld Divine Herb straight out of the nether soil, sealing them inside a spatial artifact.
"This place might lead to a world created by the Nether Emperor and controlled by the Underworld. Better not venture any deeper!"
With the half-divine medicine secured, Lu Chen retraced his steps, tore open space, and left the spatial node that resembled a nether land, reappearing in the Primordial Battlefield.
Boom!
After he ventured thousands upon thousands of miles into the ancient battlefield, a tremendous rumble came from ahead. He had reached a terrifying region where baleful energy was so dense it would not disperse. Blood-red lightning split the sky from time to time, its force appalling.
This was the very heart of the Primordial Battlefield,