The spiritual energy in the Blessed Land was so dense one could drink it like water.
Fang Yu stretched lazily, his bones cracking like he had just cleared a difficult instance.
"Tch, this place is even better than a Safe House. I just have to worry about some sneaky player slipping in to steal home."
He muttered, bringing his hands together. "Multiple Shadow Clone Technique!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Several clouds of white smoke burst forth, and seven or eight identical Fang Yus appeared out of thin air, dressed in matching Yellow Maple Valley green robes, each wearing the same lazy, punchable expression.
They glanced at one another and, without a word, tacitly split up. Each found a nook or cranny, squatting on the ground or leaning against a rock wall, their eyes going blank as they entered standard "AFK Guard Duty" mode.
Their movements were perfectly synchronized, like a group of well-trained NPC security guards, flawlessly covering every entrance, exit, and blind spot in the Blessed Land.
"Done!" Fang Yu's original body clapped his hands, thoroughly pleased with his arrangement. "With these gatekeepers watching, not even a fly can get in. Time for me to go have some fun!"
He swaggered out of the Blessed Land and continued sweeping through the Bloody Forbidden Area's ruined Open World Map.
The Rinnegan made mapping extremely efficient, and before long, he had found several passable spirit herbs.
But soon, he realized that the resource nodes in this area had apparently been picked nearly clean. Anything remotely decent had been stripped down to the last root.
"The drop rate is heartbreakingly low."
Fang Yu smacked his lips, somewhat annoyed.
"At this rate, even if this ends, I won't have enough materials for alchemy, will I?"
Suddenly, he slapped his forehead, his eyes lighting up.