The magical medicine and holy medicine are almost everywhere.

There are countless medicine kings who have taken root in the medicine field, growing vigorously and stretching their branches and leaves.

Even an ordinary treasure medicine can naturally evolve into a holy medicine or magical medicine after growing here for tens of thousands of years.

"How many medicine kings!" Yang Limin stood near the medicine field with eyes staring, but she didn't dare to reach out to pick it. She had to swallow a mouthful of water and murmured to herself: "The growth and development of each medicine king is not an extremely demanding growth environment requirement. It only takes nearly 100,000 years to grow in terms of time!"

"The age of mythology is too old now!"

Yang Limin looked around, feeling a little unwilling.

"Is it really impossible to pick one or two magical medicines?"

She stared at the closest holy medicine to the safe path not far away, bent down and picked up a piece of gravel the size of a fingernail on the ground, and tried to hit the holy medicine.

"call out……!"

The gravel turned into a afterimage, and just touched a trace of array patterns imprinted in the void, but in an instant the wind and clouds changed color, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

The power of destroying the world intertwined in the void, instantly erasing the gravel into powder.

The hazy starry and moonlight rose from Yang Limin's body, blocking some scattered energy aftermath.

even so.

Her body was still forced to take several steps backwards, and she almost stepped on another array pattern.

At this moment, Yang Limin was shocked, her face was pale, and her greed disappeared in an instant, leaving only waves of gratitude.

"This place is indeed extraordinary. You can't move rashly, otherwise you won't know how you died!"

There was no choice but to continue walking.

Turning left and right all the way, after dozens of minutes, a scene appeared in front of her, which made her feel a sense of happiness and joy of being brighter and brighter than another village.

At the corner of the safe road, a medicine king who was more than one meter tall and shaped like a blood-colored coral was rooted in the medicine field. On the narrow and slender leaves, there was a misty red light flowing. The faint fragrance of medicine came to his nose. He smelled the body light and his spirit was refreshed.

"This is... a medicine king growing in a safe area!" At this moment, Yang Limin felt a sense of unreality in her heart, and her voice was trembling.

Joy came so suddenly!

After taking a few deep breaths, Yang Limin gradually calmed down, widened her eyes, observed carefully for a long time, and confirmed that she had read it correctly.

Then she walked up carefully, uprooted the Medicine King and put it into her Tai Chi Qihai.

"Boom..."

A faint fragrance of medicine spread out, turning into the essence of life in her body, vigorous and vigorous. The effect is so strong that it is much more terrifying than drinking dozens or hundreds of bottles of herbs in a row. The originally calm and unwavering Tai Chi Qi Sea instantly stirred up violent waves, lightning and thunder!

While walking, Yang Limin was distracted to practice the rest of the Taoist scriptures, refining all the naturally spreading medicinal fragrances and replenishing them into the divine spring in the Tai Chi Qi Sea.

But that's all.

The Medicine King is extremely precious and rare, and its growth time is so long that it is unbearable. If it is refined now, it is simply a waste of the magical object.

The winding path is the only way to live. One wrong step is the door of death, and it will never be restored.

Yang Liming walked a long way and walked around many broken buildings.

During this process, she harvested another ancient medicine king, which looked like a sequoia seedling, less than two meters high, and the branches, leaves and veins were flowing with colorful rays, just like colorful glass carved, extremely magnificent.

She also carefully dug out and put it into the Tai Chi Qi Sea inside her body.

Then, she came to a nearby building within a safe area.

Looking up.

Above the main entrance of the pavilion-style building that had collapsed, a complete vermilion plaque was hung with three extremely ancient words written on it.

Yang Limin didn't know his words, but he could understand his meaning. This is the [Cavala Sutra Pavilion].

Instead of acting rashly, she used the Tai Chi divine power in her body, urging her red eyes of truth with all her strength, and staring carefully at all areas around the [Sutra Pavilion].

It was found that most of the defensive array patterns had been destroyed and had no effect.

After confirming the safety situation, she then stepped up the steps and reached out to push open a broken door.

"Squeak~…!"

The unpleasant and harsh sound of the door opening resounded in my ears.

Walking slowly into it, Yang Liming looked around and saw that the internal space was huge and incredible, as if facing a small world.

However, at this time, the Sutra Pavilion was in a damaged state, with dense and deep cracks spread across the column beams in the air, like a spider web.

The flat ground was covered with thick dust, covering everything.

"Bang..."

While Yang Limin walked slowly, she accidentally touched an unknown item with her feet, making a clear collision sound, and a clear trace of dust was drawn on the ground.

"Huh? What is this?" She bent down and picked up the things on the ground, and within her touch, it seemed to be touching some kind of metal. Looking at its appearance, it was like a broken page, with many strange words engraved on it.

She used the Eye of Truth to identify the information of these words, and the identification results immediately emerged in her consciousness.

Item name: Ten Thousand Souls Heavenly Simplified Arts (remembered)

Item level: Great Emperor level (current world level division)

"It turned out to be a certain Emperor's Sutra forbidden arts in the mythological era?" Yang Limin was still a little surprised at this result. Although there were indeed many emperors in that era, she did not expect to seek the Emperor's Sutra immediately.

He sent his spiritual sense outward and carefully swept the broken metal pages in his hand.

In an instant, small characters from fly heads were immediately bright and bright in her heart, like stars flying across the sky, like the galaxy, shining brightly, and magnificent.

Then these words that she didn't know were directly imprinted in her heart, and the meaning she contained was known to her.

Yang Limin browsed the information and murmured to herself: "Soul transfer, soul division, soul capture, soul devouring!"
Chapter completed!