"Imm... Immortal herb!"
"Those divine veins in that spirit plant—without doubt, it is a Longevity Immortal Herb."
"They're growing it right on this Immortal Beast senior's back?!"
"Mm..."
Ten thousand people set foot upon land, yet on its back they were like dust entering the world, stirring up faint ripples of clamor.
Shang Chen's eyelid twitched slightly. Not only was there a Longevity Immortal Herb, but other immortal herbs as well—were they just being grown here so openly?!
"Something's wrong." His brows furrowed slightly as he continued scrutinizing this stretch of heaven and earth. Suddenly, his heart jolted. "What a terrifying reserve of immortal stones. The reserves on an Immortal Beast's back alone are at least equivalent to half the reserves of my Spirit Resonance Immortal Territory!"
Where had such an immense quantity of immortal veins come from on an Immortal Beast's back...
Wuuuu~~~
The Immortal Beast let out a long cry and began carrying them toward the immortal gate.
The Longevity Immortal spirit gazed into the distance slightly and spoke peacefully to himself, "The outside world is polluted in the end. Heaven and earth, and all living things, have their limits too. Hehe, home is still better..."
He seemed not to like the aura of heaven and earth within the Three Thousand Immortal Territories. Those who cultivated immortality ought to be tranquil and free of conflict, yet the manner and clamor of these mere ten thousand people had let him glimpse a corner of their restlessness. The chaos within their Dao hearts was difficult for him to understand.
The Immortal Realm was vast and boundless. True immortal cultivators should not have been like this.
And these ten thousand people—even Heavenly Emperor Shang Chen—never imagined that they were being silently criticized by a Longevity Immortal Herb...
Rumble—!
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