Heavenly Demon Insect Egg: I Carry My Beautiful Maid and Ascend the Immortal Path

By chance, he discovers an egg inside his body. The egg splits into various insect larvae and can devour various energies to nourish its host, granting him the ability of the Heavenly Eye. Relying ...

Chapter 123 The Tiger Pretends to Be a Pig

It was late at night.

Mu Xue'er then led the light-hearted Gu Yan to a unique guest room.

Surprisingly, it even had modern equipment and various forms of natural power generation, which really opened Gu Yan's eyes.

Is it rare to find that Medicine King Valley is equipped with this kind of equipment?

"That's truly a paradise on earth," Gu Yan sighed inwardly.

He felt that living in this place would at least increase the lifespan of an average person by fifteen years.

After all, the air was filled with the scent of herbs, which naturally altered the body's condition.

"Yan Guoguo, slow down," Mu Xue'er said, supporting Gu Yan's arm. She felt that she might have gone a bit too far just now.

"It's alright, Xue'er. Who taught you this? It's truly amazing!" Gu Yan exclaimed, it was so exciting.

"Hmph, if Yan Guoguo misbehaves again, I'll let you taste my power," Mu Xue'er said, blushing.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yan straightened up, provocatively patted her soft, pert buttocks, and said with a wicked smile, "Fairy Mu, teach me a lesson."

"Ah, you, you, you...didn't we just finish?" Mu Xue'er said, retreating to the wall, still with a hint of fear.

"What, don't you understand me yet?" Gu Yan said, pressing her small hand.

"Yan Guoguo, is tomorrow okay? I need to go back and talk to the Valley Master about those things," Mu Xue'er said pitifully, still feeling like her tongue had been peeled off.

"Then you go first, come find me again tomorrow, and I'll teach you alchemy," Gu Yan said, stretching.

Mu Xue'er's eyes lit up immediately, and her pupils followed the movement several times. Wasn't this one of her goals?

"Yes, yes, I'll come and call you tomorrow. I also want to introduce you to our Valley Master." She nodded quickly and said.

Gu Yan gave that little pert bottom a hard slap, which made the other person glare at him with embarrassment and annoyance before quickly covering her bottom and leaving.

He was muttering something like, "Next time I'll definitely use more force... to break you..."

Gu Yan shook his head and disappeared from the house. After all, he couldn't have come for nothing, so he flew high into the sky to observe the situation in Medicine King Valley.

At a glance, one could see countless medicinal fields. If one were to stand on the ground, one would probably not be able to see the end of them. There were at least tens of thousands of plants that were over a hundred years old.

"This is too much wealth! The gap between sects is too big," Gu Yan exclaimed.

Almost 70% of Medicine King Valley's territory consists of medicinal herb fields, with the remainder being living quarters, secret chambers for alchemy, and places where various weapons are displayed, resembling martial arts training grounds.

Moreover, based on the aura he sensed, the number of people was close to two thousand.

The few small, dilapidated sects he had visited had a maximum of only about five hundred people. Medicine King Valley was comparable to those five second-tier sects.

He could even sense the aura of the Heavenly Realm, and there were quite a few of them, at least a dozen. They were hiding it quite well; no wonder no one was trying to take it from them, Gu Yan thought to himself.

He then quietly flew towards those places where the Heavenly Realm was located, and sensed the aura of thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, and there were quite a few of them.

"Strange, there is actually spiritual energy here. No wonder, no wonder," Gu Yan muttered to himself. Perhaps this is the reason why the ancestor of Medicine King Valley established the valley.

Then I flew straight there.

...

In a mountain cave, there are hundreds of medicinal herbs that are thousands of years old.

On the high platform, there were thirteen elderly men and five elderly women sitting cross-legged, seemingly cultivating with the help of medicinal herbs while protecting them.

Suddenly, an elderly man with thinning hair opened his eyes and said in a dry voice, "Did you feel anything just now?"

"Uncle-Master, what did you sense?" an old man asked.

The others also opened their eyes, looking curiously at the elder who was the most senior and powerful.

“I sense someone is watching us,” the old man said, standing up.

He then left the spot and ran outside, each step covering seven or eight meters.

Seeing this, the other elders also came out, after all, he was the strongest in their Medicine King Valley, with a half-step innate cultivation, they wouldn't be mistaken.

Gu Yan, who had just flown here, quickly merged into the rocks.

He was surprised to find that there was a decent one here.

That's all. They're about the same level as those Yin-Yang Realm cultivators in Japan, both at the fifth level of the Spirit Opening Realm, only their combat strength is...

He watched as those old guys jumped around to observe, and then gathered back together after a while.

“There’s no one else here, and no footprints either. Is Uncle being too sensitive?” an old man said, frowning.

Everyone was puzzled; if someone was involved, they shouldn't have been able to evade their search.

"Perhaps. Let's continue cultivating. As long as we have the strength, even if someone dares to come, they will have to stay here," the old man said hoarsely, before returning to the cave to cultivate.

“I feel that my martial uncle’s strength is not far from that of a true innate master,” an old woman said.

“My master has cultivated for two cycles of sixty years and his skill is profound. If this place weren’t unsuitable for cultivation, he would probably have broken through long ago,” an old man said, stroking his beard.

"Haha, then we must also work hard. Even if it's just to survive for a few more years, we have to break through!" an old man laughed, and went back to cultivate.

The rest of the people also went inside.

Gu Yan Shennian looked at the nearly one hundred thousand-year-old herbs inside, his mouth watering. He recognized almost all of them.

"If I were to use these to refine Lesser Qi-Nourishing Pills, they might be able to help him break through a major realm," Gu Yan thought to himself.

He already knew why this place was so spiritually rich; it must be because countless medicinal herbs had been transplanted here, which had given rise to this blessed land.

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