Feng Feiyun asked Wu Qinghua to take care of Nalan Xuejian. He was sure that she was in this valley as well.
The loss of Nalan Xuejian's lifespan was very serious. Even the thousand-year-old spirit fruit could only prevent the essence energy in her body from dissipating. If she wanted to restore her lifespan and appearance, she could only rely on her own hard work.
Feng Feiyun didn't want to interact with the disciples of the Yushou House, so he headed straight for the mountain. The moment he entered the outer perimeter, he encountered a complex formation. Formless runes floated in the air. The slightest carelessness would result in a lightning tribulation.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl came down and brushed past Feng Feiyun's arm, nearly severing it in half.
This was not a formation created by an ordinary Enlightened Being. It not only protected the shrine, but it also carried an offensive force.
"This shrine is not ordinary, just the outer perimeter alone is already protected by such a powerful formation."
"Lotus Throne Formation!"
Feng Feiyun reached out with his palm. Countless golden rays flew out and condensed into a lotus throne floating in the air. Countless runes intertwined on the surface.
He landed on the throne and quickly passed through the runes to land in an alchemy garden.
This was halfway up the immortal mountain, and there was a huge herb garden.
"A ten-thousand-year-old Golden Grass."
Feng Feiyun saw a golden spirit grass in the distance. It looked like a vine with leaves as big as a palm-leaf fan. Its entire body emitted a golden brilliance just like a divine vine refined from gold.
This was a ten-thousand-year-old spirit grass, a priceless treasure that could be used as a ninth-ranked spirit pill.
Fifth-ranked spirit pills were extremely rare in the Jin Dynasty. Sixth-ranked ones only existed in ancient records, and ninth-ranked ones were only legends.
A ten-thousand-year-old golden grass could be used as a ninth-ranked spirit pill. One could see its value.
Moreover, there was more than one stalk. There were three stalks of Golden Thread Grass that were over ten thousand years old. There were even more Golden Thread Grass that were several thousand years old. However, compared to the Golden Thread Grass that was over ten thousand years old, they paled in comparison.
This was only a corner of the herb garden.
There were also many powerful formations set up in the herb garden, and there was also a spirit spring for irrigation. Feng Feiyun walked along the spirit spring and saw some rare treasures. Just the ten-thousand-year-old spirit herbs alone, he saw 16.
It was hard to find even one in the outside world.
"What a treasured land!
I wonder what kind of existence the master of this ancient temple was when he was still alive, to be able to plant so many precious herbs. "
Feng Feiyun sighed. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't need the elixirs to improve his cultivation, he definitely wouldn't mind wasting all the elixirs here.
"Someone's aura."
Feng Feiyun's spiritual sense was very sensitive. He discovered the scent of a human passing by the edge of the herb garden not long ago.
The humans in Kingdom of Heaven had long died, so how could there be human aura here?
Could it be a disciple of the Yushou House?
No, Wu Qinghua was the one with the highest cultivation in the Yushou House. Even with her cultivation, she shouldn't have been able to break the protective formation at the foot of the mountain.
Feng Feiyun was very puzzled and followed the remnant aura on the ground. He passed through the herb garden and the spirit trees before climbing all the way to the top of the mountain. Very soon, he saw an azure silhouette in the middle of an ancient temple at the top.
She was wearing a white conical hat and was squatting in a corner of the temple, using the seven-colored Buddhist lamp to cultivate. It seemed that she was cultivating a profound Buddhist scripture.
Feng Feiyun only needed one glance to recognize her.
"Why is Nalan Xuejian here?
That's right, Monk Jiu Rou must have broken the protective formation at the foot of the mountain and brought her here. There are seven-colored lamps left behind by the ancient Buddhas, countless elixirs, and a spirit spring. This is definitely a supreme cultivation ground. "
Feng Feiyun thought. At this time, Nalan Xuejian had finished her cultivation and withdrew her Buddhist aura. She walked out of the ancient temple and picked some rare elixirs in the herb garden, such as a four-thousand-year-old blood mushroom and a three-thousand-year-old purple ginseng. These elixirs had the mildest medicinal effect and were very suitable for her to consume right now.
With her current physical condition, it would have the opposite effect if she took some higher ranked elixirs.
She picked the purple ginseng in the herb garden as if she was pulling a carrot. She rolled up her sleeves but couldn't pull the ginseng up no matter how hard she tried.
After all, these ginseng had grown for thousands of years and were connected to the veins of the earth. Even if someone found them, they wouldn't be able to pull them out from the soil.
"Bang!"
Because she used too much strength, although the purple ginseng was pulled out, it was big and had a brilliant brilliance. However, because of her unstable center of gravity, Nalan Xuejian fell head-first into the herb garden, and her body was submerged in elixirs.
"Pfft!"
Feng Feiyun almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Nalan Xuejian was very angry. She crawled out of the medicine field and muttered something. It seemed like she was annoyed that the soil of the medicine field was too hard. After chattering for a long time, she picked up an amethyst colored ginseng and walked to the edge of the spirit spring. She used the spirit spring water to wash the ginseng.
This ginseng had grown for four thousand years. It was a foot long and had a vague human shape.
Nalan Xuejian lifted her skirt and sat beside the Spirit Spring. She hugged the big Sage Herb and revealed her little canine teeth as she nibbled on it like a rabbit eating a carrot.
After eating half of the purple ginseng, she was already a bit full. Her body was wrapped in a purple brilliance and emitted an alluring fragrance. It was as if she had turned into an immortal elixir.
She placed the half of the purple ginseng on a rock and gently lifted her skirt. She elegantly squatted on the edge of the spirit spring and stretched out her two white hands to drink from the spirit spring.
This was a real spirit spring that could be used to irrigate ten thousand years old spiritual herbs. If an ordinary person drank a mouthful, their lifespan would increase by ten years.
Feng Feiyun stood on a bluestone bridge not far away. He picked up a rock and threw it into the spirit spring.
"Plop!"
The rock fell into the spirit spring and created a large splash, drenching Nalan Xuejian's dress.
"Ah!
Who? "
Nalan Xuejian raised her head. Through the white veil, she just happened to see Feng Feiyun on the stone bridge. That guy was laughing at her misfortune.
Nalan Xuejian's body slightly trembled. She tightly bit her lips and lifted her skirt with both hands. She ran towards the ancient temple. While running, she didn't forget to hold the half of the purple ginseng in her hands and continued to run. She really didn't want to see Feng Feiyun.
However, she bumped into Feng Feiyun's chest again.
She quickly used her hand to press down the white bamboo hat on her head. She turned around and anxiously stamped her feet and said, "You're not allowed to look!"
"I'm not looking!" Feng Feiyun said.
"Liar, you cultivated the Heavenly Eye and can see through my veil." Nalan Xuejian became even more anxious. Her forehead was a little painful from bumping into him just now.
"I didn't use any Heavenly Eye. You told me not to look, so I naturally won't look." Feng Feiyun reached out his hand to touch Nalan Xuejian's fragrant shoulder.
The other party was like a frightened rabbit. With a swoosh, she ran away and hid inside the ancient temple. She tightly closed the temple door and used her body to block the door.
"How did you know I was here?" she asked.
Her voice became a lot younger. It seemed like she had really obtained a lot of benefits recently. Her cultivation had also made great progress, and her lifespan had increased by a lot.
Feng Feiyun stood outside the ancient temple and said, "I … I'm just passing by."
"Oh!
So you're just passing by. "Nalan Xuejian was a little disappointed.
Feng Feiyun also seemed to feel that he wasn't good with words, so he asked again, "How's your cultivation recently?"
"It's alright!" Nalan Xuejian said.
"If there's nothing else, I'll … take my leave first." Feng Feiyun said.
"Go!" Nalan Xuejian said.
"En!"
Feng Feiyun turned back to look at the ancient temple. Then, he continued to walk along the spirit spring towards the top of the mountain. This ancient temple was very extraordinary. There might be some extremely powerful Buddhist weapons left behind. In the void above the mountain peak, there was a floating temple. It was inexplicably mystical and had an indescribable feeling of holiness.
Feng Feiyun touched the runes on the ground and broke another formation. Then, he frowned and looked behind him. He smiled and said, "Come out!"
Nalan Xuejian walked out from behind a rock reluctantly. She lowered her head and pulled the ends of her hair with her fingers. She said, "The big monk said that we can't go to the top of the mountain. The formation there is very terrifying. Even he can't break it."
"He can't, but I can." Feng Feiyun was very confident.
He even had a way to break the formation set up by an Immortal Realm expert, let alone the formation in this ancient temple. Although there was a certain degree of danger, it was still not a problem for him to break it.
"What are you doing here?"
Nalan Xuejian pursed her lips and said: "The big monk said that something big is about to happen outside. The entire Jin Dynasty might cease to exist. Aren't you worried about … Supreme Goddess' safety?"
How could Feng Feiyun not be worried? He pondered for a while before telling her the truth.
"That's why it's not that I don't want to go out, it's that I can't." Feng Feiyun smiled.
Feng Feiyun continued towards the peak with Nalan Xuejian right behind him. The two spent two days breaking through twenty-seven Enlightened Being formations before reaching the top. Several times were dangerous. The power of the formations even injured Feng Feiyun. One time, he even fainted.
"When are you going to change your shortcoming of bragging?" Nalan Xuejian looked at the wounds all over Feng Feiyun's body.
Feng Feiyun turned around and smiled. A Buddhist aura flowed around his body and his wounds were healed. He smiled back: "When did I brag? Look, we're already at the top.
I can see that this Buddhist hall is extraordinary. Maybe we can find a supreme Buddhist weapon inside. "
"When did you start cultivating?" Nalan Xuejian's eyes lit up.
Feng Feiyun's eyes lit up as well: "Oh, how could I forget?
How could I have forgotten about this? The Golden Silkworm Scripture is extremely miraculous. It might be able to heal your body's injuries and make you young and beautiful again. "