Jun Ling Yuan had barely eliminated the trouble behind him when he hurried straight toward the Three Immortals Cave.
This injury is no minor one. If I had a Soul-Life Grass or a Heaven-Returning Flower, it should ease things considerably.
His thoughts raced as he made his calculations: Still, the best-case scenario would be getting a piece of Yellow Court Immortal Fruit. It contains innate wood-spirited qi, and its nourishment of Essence, Qi, and Spirit is far beyond what ordinary spirit medicines can match.
At that thought, he shook his head again.
How precious was the Yellow Court Immortal Fruit? It bore fruit only once every million years, and each harvest produced no more than two or three. Countless experts had brought lavish gifts to ask for one, only to be turned away in the end and leave empty-handed.
Over the endless years, the only one said to have succeeded was that Old Turtle from Fusheng Ferry. He and the cave master cultivated the Natural Dao together and had shared a life-and-death friendship in their early years. Only because of that had he obtained a single fruit. What chance did anyone else have?
Still, he'll have to give my master some face.
The corners of Jun Ling Yuan's lips lifted slightly, a trace of confidence flashing through his eyes.
Now that Jade Void Immortal Venerable's whereabouts were a mystery, looking across the entire Heavenly Domain, who on the surface could contend with Ling Jiuxiao?
Even a Daluo expert had to weigh the consequences of refusing him rashly.
Sure enough, everything happened as he had expected—
In the next instant, a rainbow light appeared in midair. As it interwove and flowed, it turned into a seven-colored Xuanmen.
"Heh, that really went smoothly."
Jun Ling Yuan was radiant with excitement. He immediately