Comprehension That Defies Heaven: Starting From Ancient Times, Creating The Method Of Covering The S

After two days of travel,

Dozens of people slowly entered a hidden mountain range.

"Stop."

A clear voice sounded.

Immediately, a young woman walked down from the carriage in front.

The woman had a decent appearance, extremely beautiful, wrapped in a phoenix silk dress that accentuated her graceful figure, exuding a noble temperament.

She took out a token from her body, and her fingertips emitted a divine light as she infused it, seemingly communicating with someone inside.

After a few moments,

A Daoist figure flew out from deep within the mountains.

"Third Princess, I hope you are well."

The speaker was an old man, with a face as withered as tree bark, his smile causing countless wrinkles, giving him a somewhat eerie appearance.

"I have seen Elder Mu."

Wu Chan bowed gracefully and smiled lightly.

"These are the medicine slaves I selected from various cities. They are full of vitality. Please take a look."

The old man leaned forward and swept his gaze over Fang Xuan and his group.

In the next second, a hint of displeasure appeared on his face.

"Why are there only sixty-something people?"

"Wasn't it agreed upon to have one hundred?"

Wu Chan sighed lightly at the words, then briefly explained the encounter with the ancient remnants on the way.

She also expressed that she would make up for the shortfall next time.

Mu Yi furrowed his brow but didn't say much.

Immediately, he waved his hand, and two small porcelain bottles fell into Wu Chan's hands.

"Thank you, Elder Mu."

Wu Chan opened the bottles and sniffed them at her nose, a hint of joy appearing in her eyes.

There was no doubt that they were Spirit Nourishing Pills.

This kind of pill could help cultivators in the Grotto-Heaven Realm quickly nourish their spirits, thereby breaking through to the next realm. It was quite valuable.

Moreover, the barren land of the wilderness had very few people who could refine pills, making them even more precious.

Otherwise, this Witch Princess from the Kingdom of Wu would not have come all the way here to beg for the elixir.

"Move!"

After a cold shout, Fang Xuan and dozens of other medicine slaves were driven forward, following the old man slowly into the depths of the mountains.

Before leaving, Fang Xuan glanced at the woman and the flag on the carriage, her expression inexplicable.

...

Not long after, the group passed through a barrier of light and entered a mountain ravine.

It seemed small from the outside, but inside it was like a hidden paradise.

A few wooden houses were built on the open ground not far away.

Various types of spiritual herbs were planted all around, emitting a strong fragrance.

Presumably, this was the place where the old man practiced alchemy.

Immediately, Mu Yi extended his withered arm and touched each medicine slave.

When he reached Fang Xuan, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Hmph, Witch Chan, this bitch, really thinks I'm easy to fool."

"Not only is the quantity not enough, but she also stuffed a few mortals in there!"

"With this level of blood and energy, I'm afraid they won't last even a day."

Mu Yi's face darkened, anger surged, and a terrifying aura faintly emanated from his body, full of oppressive force.

The medicine slaves remained silent, not daring to even breathe, only silently waiting in place.

Until a few breaths later.

Mu Yi finally took action.

He divided the dozens of medicine slaves into two groups.

One group had about fifty people.

The other group had only six people, and Fang Xuan was among them.

"The six of you, go and take care of the medicinal garden for me."

"If the spiritual herbs grow well, there may be a chance for you to survive."

"How to water, how to care for it, it's all recorded in this book."

Mu Yi said coldly, then waved his sleeve, and a book appeared in the hands of each of the six people.

Fang Xuan lowered his head and looked closely. On it were written the three characters "Compendium of Hundred Herbs".

Immediately after,

Mu Yi took the more than fifty medicine slaves and led them into a Cave Mansion embedded in the mountain.

Fang Xuan and the others were arranged in wooden houses not far away.

....

There were a total of eight wooden houses.

The six of them each had their own room, leaving two rooms empty.

Fang Xuan chose the one on the far side and settled in.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes flickering incessantly.

This old guy seemed like the kind of demonic cultivator who would use living people to refine pills, not a good person.

Even if the spirit herbs were well taken care of, there would be little chance of survival.

To survive, he still had to rely on himself!

Then,

Fang Xuan walked out of the wooden house and started chatting with his "neighbor" next door, hoping to get some useful clues.

The person living next to him was a young man.

He was very dull and didn't talk much.

I don't know if he was scared or for some other reason.

After asking for a long time, Fang Xuan finally got a little useful information.

According to what the young man said, this place was called Yihuang.

He was a native of a mortal city within the territory of the Witch Nation.

As for the rest, he didn't know anything.

There was one more thing.

He said.

Now, it is the Xian Ancient Calendar, the Earth Origin Year!

Fang Xuan returned to the wooden house, silently pondering in his heart.

If he transmigrates to that world in the novel.

The Immortal Ancient Calendar should be the Immortal Ancient Era!

This is much earlier than the timeline of the Chaotic Ancient Era, separated by countless ages.

There is no record of his favorite food being beast milk or his unparalleled achievements throughout eternity.

"I guess my deduction should be correct."

"Everything matches up."

"After all, the system is here, what else is impossible?"

Fang Xuan cleared his thoughts and stopped thinking about it.

He slowly opened the book in his hand, the Compendium of Hundred Herbs, and began to study it carefully.

It detailed the medicinal properties, growth locations, and growth cycles of various spiritual herbs, among other things, in great detail.

After a while, the voice of the system sounded.

[Ding, you have read the text of the Compendium of Hundred Herbs, gained insights, and completely mastered the pharmacology of hundred herbs.]

Immediately, a flood of information rushed into Fang Xuan's mind.

His eyes gradually brightened, and as he looked out of the wooden house at the various planted spiritual herbs, he felt an inexplicable familiarity, effortlessly recalling their medicinal properties.

"Although I don't know alchemy, I can use the spiritual herbs to prepare medicinal baths!"

"Thus, enhancing my vitality and stepping onto the path of cultivation!"

Fang Xuan thought this method was feasible, but soon frowned.

He knew.

In the Immortal Ancient Era, the first hurdle for the Body Refining system was the Blood Moving Realm.

It required refining the bone inscriptions of fierce beasts and mastering symbols to integrate them into the body, triggering the blood's divine radiance.

But in his current situation, obtaining a piece of fierce beast bone inscription was as difficult as reaching the heavens, simply impossible.

However, after a moment.

Fang Xuan suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and he raised his head abruptly, his eyes flashing with brilliance!

By being a seed!

Opening the five great mysteries of the human body!

Directly cultivating the invincible law of future generations!

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