In a boundless starry sky, circles of space ripples flashed. A figure suddenly appeared in this star territory, but it was a cyan figure.
Ye Xiwen appeared in a meteorite. Compared with more than 20 years ago, this star territory had not changed much. In the vast starry sky, it was difficult to have any real changes in hundreds of millions of years, let alone more than 20 years. For people, it might be a long time, but for the void of the universe, it was just a blink of an eye. It was nothing at all.
After more than twenty days of closed-door cultivation, he finally pushed his cultivation to the peak of Half-step Great Sage Intermediate. He could step into Half-step Great Sage Late at any time. He had already planned to start closed-door cultivation after this gathering was over, and push his cultivation to the Half-step Great Sage Late.
Compared with the previous time when he was unfamiliar, Ye Xiwen was already familiar with the way this time. He put on the Big Dipper moon-white robe and rushed all the way to Medicine King Valley.
When they were close to Medicine King Valley, they could see a large number of warriors flying in that direction, in an endless stream, forming a stream of light in the universe, which was also a bustling scene. Those who could fly in the universe, were at least truth level warriors.
Soon, the entire Medicine King Valley was in front of him. It was a huge planet. It was originally a barren planet, but after the management of countless people in Medicine King Valley, it had now become a prosperous planet with mountains and rivers. It was extremely beautiful. There were countless arrays in the ground, firmly absorbing countless spiritual energy on it. The spiritual energy was countless times denser than in ordinary places. Except for a part of the entire planet for the disciples of Medicine King Valley to live in, most of the places had been planned into medicine fields, where all kinds of precious medicinal herbs were planted.
In True Martial School, there were naturally such places. Every major force had such a common practice, but not on such a large scale. After all, it was not a force that mainly practiced alchemy.
All the spiritual energy was locked in by a series of arrays. There was no trace of medicinal power flowing out. It was impossible for ordinary people to enter without a special method. Therefore, although the medicine fields were spread all over the planet, there were few people guarding it.
Ye Xiwen landed on a road between the fields. He wasn't in a hurry to go to Medicine King Valley to attend the meeting. Instead, he looked around.
"Ye Xiwen, this Medicine King's Valley is just a sect under the Alchemist Association, but it actually has such a large herbal field, it's really amazing!" Nirvana Shadow exclaimed in admiration. The entire planet was planted with medicinal herbs. This was not a small scale. "Unfortunately, they are not some rare species. They are all medicinal herbs that can be grown in batches!"
Ye Xiwen nodded. He opened his eyes and looked around. From time to time, he would see some outstanding medicinal herbs. However, most of them were relatively mediocre varieties.
Although the scale was so huge and shocking, it was also because of this that it couldn't produce any King Herb or any rare spirit root variant.
Because basically every one of these medicinal herbs needed the right time and place to grow. Most importantly, it needed the irrigation of countless spiritual energy. For some medicinal herbs to grow, they had to absorb all the spiritual energy of the entire planet.
Just like the Mingxin ancient tree in Ye Xiwen's hand. When he first discovered it, there was a whole dragon vein locked on the ground to provide the spiritual energy needed for the growth of the Mingxin ancient tree. This was a big deal. In the beginning, Ye Xiwen didn't care too much, but when he really started to support the Mingxin ancient tree, he discovered that it was simply not a human thing to support the Mingxin ancient tree.
Just to let the Mingxin ancient tree survive required a massive amount of spiritual energy. If he wanted to let the Mingxin ancient tree grow, the spiritual energy needed was even more astronomical.
It was not until he caught the Dragon's Vein that the situation improved. He simply transplanted the Enlightening Mind ancient tree onto the Dragon's Vein. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. With the Dragon's Vein as its root, the Enlightening Mind ancient tree showed a vigorous development trend.
Although the Mingxin ancient tree was a legendary divine tree, and it was impossible for ordinary spiritual objects to need so much spiritual energy, the principle was the same. The more medicinal herbs were planted, the more scattered the spiritual energy was, and the less likely it was to grow any top-grade medicinal herbs.
It was not that True Martial School couldn't grow so many medicinal herbs, but it was not necessary. They could just buy some low-quality medicinal herbs. Anyway, there were warriors in True Martial School who practiced alchemy, but the number was not many. There was no need to grow so many medicinal herbs to train disciples.
However, different sects had their own considerations, and they couldn't be viewed in the same way.
Although Ye Xiwen couldn't catch up to them, but his speed was very fast. In less than half an hour, he had already seen the situation of Medicine King's Valley from afar and was already not far from the valley. Although it was called a valley, but in fact, it was like a huge plain surrounded by countless mountains.
In fact, even these mountains contained the principles of the Great Dao. Clearly, they had been moved here from afar by an almighty being. The mountains were like dragons that locked up the Dragon Vein and Spiritual Qi underground. At the same time, they formed a series of great formations.
"Brother, are you also here to participate in this Truth Discussion Conference of Medicine King Valley?" Suddenly, a person behind Ye Xiwen caught up and walked to Ye Xiwen's side.
Ye Xiwen turned his head and saw a middle-aged man. He looked a little down and out. Obviously, he was a casual cultivator.
Ye Xiwen nodded and said, "Brother, are you also here to participate in the Truth Discussion Conference?"
Ye Xiwen didn't show a disdainful expression like many disciples of major sects just because the other party was a casual cultivator. These casual cultivators were even more difficult. They were like weeds on the roadside, growing and dying on their own. It was already very difficult for this middle-aged man to cultivate to the Semi Sage Intermediate.
Not to mention that he was a warrior who cultivated alchemy. It was countless times more difficult than ordinary warriors.
He restrained the aura on his body with breath convergence technique. In the eyes of outsiders, he looked like an ordinary Semi Sage. Unless the cultivation was far higher than Ye Xiwen, like the master of Transcendent Realm, it was impossible to see through Ye Xiwen's disguise.
"Yeah, hehe, it's rare that this Truth Discussion Conference doesn't restrict us casual cultivators to participate. It is said that there will be many alchemy masters. We are also fortunate to attend. Even if we can only listen from a distance, it is also good!" The middle-aged man said with some self-mockery.
For individual cultivators like them, the biggest problem was not the shortage of resources, but the lack of martial technique inheritance. Many individual cultivators embarked on the road of cultivation because of a coincidence or something else. Many of their martial techniques were intermittent. Just like the Hidden Star Peak who had intermittently completed the Hidden Star Scripture in the past.
For them, many roads had to be explored by themselves. It was far less convenient than the disciples of those major legacies. The opportunity to listen to many alchemy masters sitting and discussing was more important than anything else.
Such an opportunity was very rare.
It seemed that thinking of his own hardships, this middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh at himself. They didn't dare to expect the end of the road. They could only say that they would go wherever they went.
"I'm Yang Tingyu. May I know your name?" The middle-aged man cupped his hands. Although he saw that Ye Xiwen was a Semi Sage like himself, Ye Xiwen's temperament didn't look like a casual cultivator at all. He didn't have the looming inferiority hidden in his bones like ordinary casual cultivators. Naturally, he knew that the person in front of him was not simple.
"My surname is Long!" said Ye Xiwen. Since he was going to pretend to be Master Long, then he had to pretend to the end.
"It turns out to be Brother Long!" Yang Tingyu saw that Ye Xiwen didn't say all his names, and he didn't care. "May I know which sect Brother Long is from?"
"I'm just a casual cultivator in the outer region. It's not worth mentioning!" Said Ye Xiwen. He didn't intend to reveal his true identity. Although this place was far away from the Real Martial Domain, there might be any enemies here.
Seeing that Ye Xiwen didn't say it, he didn't ask. The two continued to walk forward.
As they got closer and closer to Medicine King Valley, casual cultivators could be seen everywhere in twos and threes. They were basically casual cultivators. If there were warriors with a background, they would probably have been picked up by the people of Medicine King Valley.
In the hearts of the warriors of these big sects, the casual cultivators were not important at all. It was already a great gift to allow them to attend and listen. It was impossible to send someone to pick them up.
These casual cultivators were also very sensible to go up by themselves. They knew how much they were worth. They walked all the way and didn't fly to show their respect to Medicine King Valley.
"Brother Wang, look at these independent cultivators. Don't they look like dogs that have smelled the fragrance of bones? I only allowed them to listen by the side, yet they actually came over eagerly!" Suddenly, a frivolous voice sounded from the sky.
Hearing this sentence, many of the casual cultivators around suddenly became livid. They actually compared these casual cultivators to dogs. Such a humiliation could be said to be a great shame.
Everyone looked up, but they saw a group of young people in gorgeous robes. They were commenting on these casual cultivators unscrupulously as if they were really commenting on a dog. They didn't care that these casual cultivators could hear them.
The leader was a fat man with a bit of frivolity and disdain on his face. Obviously, he was the one who said those words just now.
Many Rogue Cultivators glared at him when they heard this, but when they saw the symbol on his sleeve, many of them immediately turned pale. Even if some of them were so angry that their faces were ashen, they could only stare at the group of young people, not daring to refute, as if they were afraid of something.
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