Quicksand River.
Shachen has already set up the Black Tortoise Divine Formation, and no one below the Golden Immortal can break through this formation.
It was a guarantee for him.
As long as the big guys don't come, basically the small fish and shrimps can't influence him.
Then he used the [Construction] power among the Seventy-Two Transformations to arrange a palace, which followed the majestic and magnificent style of the Forbidden City in later generations.
He also opened up a spiritual field, connected the acquired soil into it, and then planted the magical medicine and herb given by the Golden Haired Lion.
The already mature magical herbs soon blossomed, bore fruit, and produced seeds under the influence of the acquired soil.
Shachen took the seeds, and then planted a large area of magical herbs needed for cultivation, and a small amount of magical herbs for healing and other purposes.
"Postnatal Xirang is Postnatal Xirang. It is said that even a hundred thousand year old divine medicine can shorten the maturation time by a hundred times. This ordinary divine medicine fairy grass can shorten the maturation time by at least five hundred times."
Shachen looked at the magical herbs sprouting and taking root in the thousands of acres of acquired soil, his eyes full of longing.
"It is rumored that the effects of Xiantian Xirang are a hundred times better than those of Acquired Xirang. I wonder when I can get it."
Shachen was already looking forward to the innate soil, but that thing might not even be available in the three realms today.
"As long as these magical herbs blossom and bear fruit, they will be enough for my cultivation needs for the time being. As long as they continue to grow, I can live here forever."
Looking at the fertile fields and the lush grass, Shachen felt the same sense of security as an old farmer seeing the crops growing well everywhere!
If you have enough food at home, you will not be worried.
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