Lin Xiaofei's gaze fell heavily on the mountains of demonic cultivator corpses scattered across the hillside, a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
After a moment of silence, he said calmly:
These demonic cultivators are truly remarkable for surviving in this chaotic place.
Moreover, the aura emanating from them was seven or eight times stronger than that of people at the same level, indicating that these corpses contained extremely large amounts of energy.
It's such a waste to just leave these corpses here.
As he pondered, he thought of the spiritual herbs in his spatial magic treasure.
The growth rate of those spiritual herbs was relatively slow, and a thought suddenly occurred to him:
"If we could have a large amount of energy to nourish the spiritual fields within the spatial magic treasure, the spiritual herbs might grow rapidly."
Lin Xiaofei's mind stirred, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful force surged forth from his hand.
This force, like an invisible giant hand, pulled the mountain of demonic cultivator corpses towards us from afar.
The corpses danced in the air like a swarm of black butterflies, yet they exuded an eerie aura.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiaofei summoned his spatial magic treasure.
The magical artifact shimmered with a mysterious light and slowly appeared before him.
In an instant, one after another, pitch-black, mangled corpses surged into the spatial artifact like a tidal wave.
These corpses seemed to be drawn in by a mysterious force, automatically entering the magical artifact.
As the last corpse entered the magical artifact, Lin Xiaofei gently closed his eyes, sensing the changes within the artifact.
He could feel that enormous energy flowing within the spatial magic treasure, nourishing every spiritual herb in the spiritual field.
A sense of anticipation welled up in his heart, hoping that these spiritual herbs could grow rapidly with the help of this energy.
Lin Xiaofei opened his eyes, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.
He knew it was a risky endeavor, but he believed that only through continuous exploration and experimentation could he obtain a large quantity of spiritual herbs for his own cultivation as soon as possible.
After storing the spatial magic treasure within his body, Lin Xiaofei moved like lightning, speeding through the mountains.
However, in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he saw a forest ahead, and in the forest, there was a perfectly intact Grade 3 spirit field.
To his even greater surprise, there were hundreds of demonic cultivators at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm weeding or picking mature spiritual herbs in that spiritual field.
Moreover, almost all of those spiritual herbs were grade three spiritual herbs!
"Haha, I didn't expect to find a Grade 3 spiritual herb here!"
Lin Xiaofei saw it from afar through the gaps in the trees and was overjoyed.
He quickly took a step forward, and in a flash, he rushed over like a streak of light.
Soon, the hundreds of demonic cultivators at the early Nascent Soul stage sensed someone rapidly approaching and immediately unleashed their overwhelming demonic energy, attacking Lin Xiaofei.
Kill! Kill!
However, Lin Xiaofei flicked his fingertips, unleashing wave after wave of sword energy.
Pfft! Pfft!
The sounds of "thumping" were incessant. The hundreds of demonic cultivators who rushed up were all pierced by the sword energy and fell to the ground, black blood gushing out.
These demonic cultivators were actually sent here by the Demon King thirty years ago to search for treasures.
They stumbled upon this spiritual field and began cultivating it, nurturing third-grade spiritual herbs.
After all, the spiritual herbs grown here are of extremely high quality, and few people come to disturb them.
Lin Xiaofei's arrival shattered their peace, instantly killing them all.
In a short time, the spiritual field before them was already a river of blood.
After killing them, Lin Xiaofei did not stop. Looking at the lush green, spiritually vibrant Grade 3 spiritual herbs, he happily picked them.
"We collected over a million Grade 3 spiritual herbs. While that's not a small amount, it's still not enough for cultivation."
Lin Xiaofei said calmly.
He looked at the third-grade spiritual herbs he had collected and threw them directly into his storage bag, feeling a pang of regret.
However, he was already satisfied with finding so many Grade 3 spiritual herbs here.
Then, he smiled slightly and continued his search towards the top of the mountain.
This mountain range is vast and towering. He traversed it rapidly, sometimes desolate and sometimes serene, but he still hadn't reached the foot of the Immortal Cultivation Hall.
Occasionally, dense spiritual, demonic, and monster-like energy would drift into the air, accompanied by booming explosions.
Fortunately, after traveling some distance deep within Mogu Peak, Lin Xiaofei had become somewhat accustomed to the environment and was able to skillfully avoid the bombardment of those disruptive laws of heaven and earth.
The moment the chaotic aura of the laws of heaven and earth exploded, the surrounding dense spiritual energy, demonic energy, and monster energy gathered together like a tide, quickly condensing into a light red aura.
As Lin Xiaofei continued forward, he noticed that the faint red aura in the air was gradually increasing, and a sense of curiosity arose in his heart.
"What exactly is this pale red aura?"
He pondered to himself.
Moreover, he sensed that this aura contained a unique energy, which was more profound than demonic energy, monster energy, or spiritual energy.
Lin Xiaofei stared at the faint red aura in the air, and involuntarily released his divine sense to try to perceive its mysteries.
He nodded quickly, as if he had a sudden realization, and said softly:
So that's how it is... This red aura was generated by the explosion of the chaotic laws of heaven and earth.
This is why the red aura contains a faint trace of the laws of heaven and earth, making its energy more concentrated than spiritual energy, demonic energy, or monster energy.
His voice echoed in the silent mountains and forests, as if it had merged with the mysterious red aura.
The scene before me is like a magnificent painting, showcasing the wondrous changes of heaven and earth.
Lin Xiaohei stared at the red aura drifting in the air, his gaze suddenly falling on a spirit plant tree that looked like it was about to wither not far away.
To his surprise, he discovered that the spirit tree was slowly absorbing the red energy, and as it absorbed it, its leaves withered rapidly.
Lin Xiaofei frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he quickly understood the reason.
"It seems that the energy of this red aura is too powerful, far beyond what that spiritual plant can withstand and consume."
He muttered to himself.
As if he had grasped something, a look of enlightenment flashed in Lin Xiaohei's eyes.
He realized that although this red aura contained enormous energy, if he could not withstand it, it might bring unpredictable consequences.
He wanted to try inhaling a little, but then hesitated.
He decided to be more cautious with the mysterious red aura and observe it further before making a decision.
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