Chapter 251: Vision and Harvest (4)
Luo Xuanyi bent down and plucked a wooden box from the ground. It had no ornamentation, but the wood was lustrous and smooth to the touch, making the box itself a treasure. With ease, she used her death energy to forcibly break through the barrier and opened the lid.
As soon as it opened, a burst of spiritual energy emanated, rushing directly towards Luo Xuanyi's cheek. Like a fine rain, the spiritual energy gently melted into Luo Xuanyi's body, transforming almost seamlessly into death energy.
The spiritual power that was emanating was so abundant that Luo Xuanyi looked into the box with great interest and saw a pool of water lying quietly inside the box.
A closer look revealed that it wasn't a pool of water, but a pale green Ganoderma lucidum. Countless ripples rippled across its surface, and spiritual energy poured out like rain. This unique herb was so unique that Luo Xuanyi immediately recognized it as the eighth-grade spiritual herb, Wind and Rain Ganoderma lucidum.
Where the Wind and Rain Lingzhi grows, wind and rain nourish it, not a violent downpour, but a gentle spring rain that nourishes everything and everyone. This magical rain drifts freely, and those who drink it are immune to all ills. A single drop of rainwater becomes a spring, and a single breeze blows a hundred peanuts into bloom.
This plant can only grow in a blessed land that has existed for tens of thousands of years, surrounded by a land untouched by disaster, war, or famine. Once fully grown, if it is transplanted to barren, war-torn land, it can purify the land of disease and allow vegetation to flourish.
Looking through the Demonic Sect's pharmacopoeia, only one Wind and Rain Ganoderma appeared before the ancient times. After that, three of them appeared in the territories of the six major alliances. It was among the spiritual herbs that Taoist Hua Shen had been dreaming of, but he did not expect that Luo Xuanyi would get one.
Wind and Rain Ganoderma combined with several other precious spiritual herbs can be refined into the Blessing Pill. A single Blessing Pill can imbue a cultivator with great fortune, ward off inner demons, dissipate lightning tribulations, and even render them invincible even against enemies. Currently, those who consume the Blessing Pill are guaranteed to die of old age, a truly heaven-defying elixir.
Luo Xuanyi's mind wavered, but she knew clearly that even with the Wind and Rain Ganoderma, it would be difficult to refine the Blessing Pill. Besides the main ingredient, the Wind and Rain Ganoderma, all the other ingredients in the Blessing Pill were extremely rare and hard to find, top-grade spiritual herbs, many of which had last appeared thousands of years ago.
Her flesh-body medicine furnace could only simulate low- to medium-grade medicinal liquids, a rare commodity that currently had no substitute. Therefore, even if she wanted to refine the Fudan, it would be a long time in the future.
But it would be a waste to just leave such a good thing as the Wind and Rain Ganoderma in the box. After thinking about it, Luo Xuanyi's eyes lit up and she threw the Wind and Rain Ganoderma into the Netherworld of her physical body.
Luo Xuanyi observed the Netherworld with great interest. It was a world of boundless darkness, shrouded in a thin, deathly aura. While there were plants and trees on the mountains and rivers, they were all mortal grasses.
There was no other building on the ground except a stone tablet, and in front of the tablet, eight people were sitting.
Seven of the eight people were wearing similar Zang Yao Sect attire. They were all cultivators who had been killed in the ancient alchemist's underground palace. At this moment, they were dejected and sat cross-legged on the ground with their heads hung low.
Qi Mingyu grabbed the sandy soil one by one. Between her fingers, she could feel the slightly rough texture of the soil. Digging deeper, her fingertips easily scooped up a ball of moist soil and kneaded it in her hands.
Real land, not an illusion. She threw the dirt away in despair and looked up at the sky, which was filled with endless dark clouds.
There was nothing here. No spiritual energy to cultivate, no sunlight to identify directions, and no floating black energy to capture and cultivate. Besides the lack of living things, this was another world with complete laws.
And the power that created this world put them into it just like decorating a toy box.
They initially landed with ten people, who actually knew each other, but the group was soon reduced to seven because of their "intention to resist God's preaching."
The man who claimed to be "God's preacher", who was able to practice in this strange place and killed three people, was currently sitting cross-legged under the stone tablet, holding a prayer flag in his hand and silently reciting something with his eyes closed.
A strange blue flame burned behind him, illuminating his face. It was Jiang Zhibin, who was also from the Zang Yao Sect.
Qi Mingyu, like the other nine people, initially couldn't understand why Jiang Zhibin, like someone who had been brainwashed, started preaching the gospel the moment he saw them. He spouted off these mystical nonsense: "I forged the sun for the gods, and the gods bestowed upon me the way of the gods," "Believing in the way of the gods is the way of heaven, and those who don't believe cannot live," and so on.
She tried to talk to Jiang Zhibin about Zang Yaozong, but he righteously refused, saying that he had devoted himself to God and that the past stories should not be mentioned again, which made her shiver with disgust.
When did the Zang Yao clan believe in such a bizarre thing as God? They even dare to point at and curse the way of heaven.
Just as they suspected that there was some evil in this world that could affect people's minds, and surrounded Jiang Zhibin to pry open his brain to see if there was something wrong, Jiang Zhibin suddenly attacked.
Thinking of the tragic scene at that time, Qi Mingyu still felt disheartened. When they landed, they found that they could not use spiritual power and martial arts, but Jiang Zhibin was not using spiritual power, but some strange martial arts.
Under his methods, the three were tortured and died from the wear and tear of their souls. Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, and seeing that he had frightened the remaining seven, Jiang Zhibin let them explore the world on their own.
From that moment on, Qi Mingyu vowed to uncover the flaws in this world. Unable to use her spiritual power, she trekked through mountains and rivers, exploring nearly every place she could reach on foot. She chopped down trees, wove ropes from grass, and rowed across the seven lakes and six seas.
Now, she had to admit the reality of this world, which was completely natural and flawless.
Being able to create such a world, and even to form its own laws beyond the laws of nature, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call that almighty God, right?
Unable to muster the thought of resistance anymore, Qi Mingyu, like everyone else, sat in front of the stone tablet in a daze after returning from the exploration, having lost his way for a while.
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