"If only we had a mount!"
The three had walked through Divine Dream Mountain for a month straight, keeping their Divine Sense extended to monitor their surroundings at all times.
Yet in that entire month, they had not found a single divine herb.
Gathering divine herbs really was difficult.
Niu Ding had walked himself to the brink of collapse, so a complaint from him was perfectly normal.
He Pingsheng said nothing, but Three Origins said, "That would be rather difficult!"
"A mount would have to be a member of the Demon Race!"
"It isn't easy to encounter the Demon Race around here!"
"And for most of these Feather Clan demons, you need to obtain their eggs, hatch them yourself, and have them acknowledge you as their master before they can become mounts!"
"Otherwise, it's impossible!"
"Enough!" He Pingsheng waved a hand. "We've been on the move for a month straight, and everyone's tired... stop complaining. There's a stream over here. Let's rest!"
With a few leaps, the three landed beside the stream in the mountain ravine from three different directions.
The water was quite clear.
Countless ancient trees towered among the loose stones, each one enormous.
He Pingsheng casually found a tree root to sit on, then cleared away the loose stones, dirt, and fallen leaves around it.
He was pondering a question: Why the hell am I gathering herbs?
I don't need to gather herbs!
I haven't found a single divine herb in a month, and it's exhausting both mind and body. Wouldn't I be better off finding somewhere to cultivate in seclusion?
As for resources, I can simply create them with the Treasure-Gathering Basin...
I can sell the enhanced items, then use the divine gold to buy more Earth Tier materials to enhance.
*With enough time, I can