The dazzling nine colors were gone within Oracle Mountain, and it was replaced by a lively aura that was filled with vitality and intelligence. So, no matter if it was the flowers, plants, trees, or stones on the path, all of them seemed to possess a life of their own.
At this moment, because of Feng Hao's entrance, the living beings here seemed to be very surprised as well, and they scanned Feng Hao with their consciousness. They seemed to be wondering exactly what made this person different to actually be able to enter their domain ….
Even if he'd received a preliminary warning from Elder Fen, Feng Hao still couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.
He sensed that the plants, trees, stones, and even the ground beneath his feet practically seemed to possess a life of their own.
Besides feeling shocked by this, Feng Hao sighed with emotion at the same time about how extraordinary this mountain was.
Every single plant and tree was a spirit.
"The Farmer Immortal Herb."
Even without Elder Fen's warning, Feng Hao hadn't forgotten his objective of entering Oracle Mountain. So, he strode forward with large strides and entered the depths of the mountain.
All along the way, his eyes lit up with a violet glow, and they seemed like blazing flames as he swept the surroundings in search of the Farmer Immortal Herb.
The amount of time he could stay here was very limited. Moreover, according to legend, no one could enter a second time, so how could he dare to be careless?
Moreover, according to Elder Fen, the Farmer Immortal Herb possessed intelligence of its own. So, it wasn't the king of medicinal kings in the Mortal Dimension, and it could move and even flee.
At that time, Elder Fen had exhausted a great deal of effort to pluck one.
Swish! Swish!
After he entered the forest while listening to Elder Fen's guidance, Feng Hao stretched out a hand, and with a command in his heart, a wisp of medicinal energy coiled around the tip of his finger. A medicinal fragrance suffused the surroundings, and it refreshed the mind as it slowly spread throughout the entire area.
Feng Hao naturally didn't stop moving. The medicinal fragrance still lingered, and he carefully scanned every single difference as he looked forward to finding traces of the Farmer Immortal Herb ….
The mountain forest was quiet. There were no birds or beasts, only grass, trees, and stones. The entire scene seemed to have come to a standstill. However, this still scene was constantly changing.
Like an upside-down bluestone on the ground, it flickered and sparkled. However, in the next second, it could stand up again.
Those trees were like tree demons. Not only could their branches change in size, but they could also sway in the wind. In fact, it was as if their roots had grown legs, and they could actually move.
For example, there was a tree in front of Feng Hao. He was about to take a detour, but strangely, the tree seemed to be afraid of him, and actually moved a few steps to the side, making way for him …
Not only the trees, but even some of the boulders would roll away silently and fall to the side, swaying left and right.
Although Feng Hao was surprised, he remembered the Shennong Immortal Herb and Qing Wu. He did not dare to delay for even a second. He spread the medicinal effect and looked around.
Time passed very quickly. He grew more and more anxious because he didn't know when he would be ostracized.
However, there was no use in being anxious.
He could only forcefully suppress his impulsive emotions and carefully search every inch of land, not even letting go of his back.
Because the Shennong Immortal Herb had spiritual intelligence. If it wanted to escape, there was nothing he could do. Perhaps, he would really return empty-handed.
Under such circumstances, Feng Hao did not care about the state of his body or the outside world at all …
Inside his body.
Nine-colored immortal light seeped in through his pores like liquid, nourishing his muscles, cells, and bones. The golden light was dazzling, and the beast-like roar was even more shocking. It was as if the heavens and earth would split when it was roared.
Just like that, his physique improved by leaps and bounds, developing towards a terrifying realm.
Of course, this did not mean that the realm of his physique was improving, but it was its essence.
This was a kind of 'essence.'
What was the essence? For example, Xie Yandong's Fire God Physique had the Divine Power of Fire, which was extraordinary. However, the Power of the Illusionary Martial Realm was above the Fire God Physique.
This was because the 'essence' was different.
In the ancestral worship grounds of the Beast Divine Hall, Feng Hao's physique had already reached an unimaginable level after being cleansed by the Soul Essences of thousands of Sacred Beasts. It was almost impossible for it to improve again, unless he devoured more Soul Essences of Sacred Beasts.
However, under the cleansing of the nine-colored immortal light, there was no upper limit to his physique. It was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye every minute.
This kind of improvement was very frightening. In just a few minutes, his body was filled with golden light, like a golden ocean. The vast ocean-like power undulated, and various kinds of energy surged.
However.
The improvement of his physique was not the most important thing.
This was because the nine-colored immortal light was pervasive. It actually seeped into his Martial Essence vortex and fused with the Power of Heavenly Punishment …
This was like pouring oil onto a fire. The entire Martial Essence whirlpool immediately began to boil. Arcs of lightning flickered, filled with ruthlessness and destruction. Vaguely, the eerie whiteness became even brighter. The energy ripples that were being emitted became even more terrifying. Layer by layer, the speed at which it increased was much faster than the speed at which it strengthened his body. It seemed like it was strengthening every second.
It was not only the Martial Essence vortex. Even the most mysterious Illusionary Martial Vortex in his body and the nine-colored immortal light seeped in.
If the legend was true, then the Illusionary Martial Vortex was personally created by one of the three Ancient Gods, Ancient Goddess Nuwa. Its power was vast, and it existed to protect the Human Race.
After the immortal light seeped in, the pitch-black Illusionary Martial Energy did not improve at all. However, the power of the stars in the Illusionary Martial Vortex, and the other … power of the Spiritual Bead underwent a huge change.
The former was improving by leaps and bounds, but the latter was different.
Originally, the power of the Spiritual Bead that Feng Hao had refined was a deep blue ocean. However, after the nine-colored immortal light seeped in, it directly enveloped the vast ocean and compressed it.
Under the forceful compression of the immortal light, the deep blue ocean slowly shrank and condensed …
In the end, strangely, it condensed into the shape of a bead again. It was exactly the same as when Feng Hao had obtained it. However, its color seemed to be a little brighter.
However, the Spiritual Bead that should not have been able to enter the energy vortex strangely existed in his Illusionary Martial Vortex.
The immortal light seemed to have a spiritual consciousness. No one knew why it was doing this. As for the person involved, Feng Hao did not know at all.
[The seventh update. Thank you, Great Remnant Shadow, and everyone else, for your votes. If there are no surprises tomorrow, there should be seven updates.]
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