Although the herbal garden resembled an immortal paradise, when Shan Ling looked out of the herbal garden, all she saw was the distant sky filled with dark clouds. Purple lightning shuttled through the clouds like a gigantic snake. Countless black rain the size of a baby's fist mercilessly smashed the ground, riddling it with holes.
Upon seeing this scene, Shan Ling felt an indescribable sense of comfort. It was like a mortal sitting by a fire in a warm house while watching the cold rain pour outside.
At that moment, Yi Yun could not be bothered with the black rain outside. He was searching for spirit herbs. After inheriting the divine alchemist's heritage, Yi Yun could be considered an alchemy master. However, he did not recognize a large number of the herbs in front of him.
The natural treasures of the Chaos Heavens were still very different from the Sinkhole.
But even so, Yi Yun still knew pharmacology. According to the herb's smell and the type of energy it contained, he could have a vague understanding of it.
His gaze was locked onto a small tree that was only half the height of a person. Although the tree was short, its roots were strong. Through the bark, he could faintly see the veins under the bark. They looked like human blood vessels.
Yi Yun noticed the tiny tree because he felt that his lifeblood was being stirred by the tiny tree.
"Senior White, back when you came to the Chaos Heavens, you should have some knowledge of spirit herbs. Look at this tiny tree. Is it a divine herb that replenishes lifeblood?"
What Yi Yun was most concerned about was for Lin Xintong to quickly recover. He also wanted to feed the Nine Transformations Celestial Silkworm so that it could grow faster.
"That should be a Blackheart Blood Tree. Legend has it that the Greater Ancient Demons that took human form loved to eat the fruits of the Blackheart Blood Tree to replenish their blood energy and accumulate energy for their Heavenly Tribulation. You guessed it right. The Crow Heart Blood Tree can indeed help Xintong, but unfortunately, this Crow Heart Blood Tree does not bear fruit. The Crow Heart Blood Tree's flowering and fruiting cycle is calculated in millions of years. Once it bears fruit, it will be extremely precious. "
Upon hearing Bai Yueyin's words, Yi Yun frowned slightly. It was unknown how long the Herbal Garden of Confusion had been in existence. The Black Heart Blood Tree was also quite old. Ignoring the fact that it only took a million years to bear fruit, even if it took ten million years or a hundred million years, it would still bear fruit.
He said, "If the fruits on the tree don't fall off when they ripen, then the fruits might have been taken away by someone."
Bai Yueyin didn't say anything. In fact, she was thinking the same thing.
In this one million years, someone had entered this medicine garden before!
Although the Herbal Garden of Confusion appeared extremely terrifying to Shan Ling and company, the Chaos Heavens had many hidden experts. Even though Yi Yun had the Purple Crystal's energy vision and was proficient in laws, he did not dare claim that he could beat Godly Monarchs who had studied array formations for years when it came to cracking arrays.
"Yi Yun, there's no need to feel regretful. It is impossible for all the opportunities in the world to belong to you alone. Besides, even if someone plucked the herbal garden a million years ago, the accumulation of the herbal garden over the past million years is already quite good for you."
"I understand. The opportunities in the Chaos Heavens are not limited to a tiny herbal garden."
Yi Yun took out the God Advent Tower and opened the space within it.
Not only did he pluck the spirit flowers and spirit fruits, he even transplanted some of the herbs that could be transplanted into the God Advent Tower. Of course, Yi Yun would not let go of the Crow Heartblood Tree.
As for the Heaven and Earth spiritual items that had extremely stringent requirements for growing in environments that could wither after being transplanted, Yi Yun did not touch them. It was extremely difficult to nurture such treasures. He did not wish to sever the Spirit Roots of these divine treasures.
…
"Hu! Hu! Hu!
Hu! "Strong winds howled. In a corner of the God Confusion Valley, a group of Souls held up a shield of light to withstand the black rain that fell like meteorites.
Every drop of black rain that landed on the shield would produce minute cracks, as though the shield would shatter at any moment.
"We encountered this storm the moment we entered the God Confusion Valley. Our luck sure is terrible."
The leader of the Soul warriors was a middle-aged man dressed in a white Taiji robe. His head was bald and he did not have long hair. However, he had two foot-long eyebrows that hung down from his temples. He held a piece of Chaos Refined Ore in each hand. As he absorbed energy, he repaired the shield. The storm that lasted for two hours was nearly withstood by him alone.
"It's all thanks to Elder Whitebrows. We have been a burden to Elder Whitebrows," a Soul junior said in shame. A Soul Race junior said shamefully. Bai Mei was their backbone. He had already condensed two soul seals and was very close to the God King Realm.
In fact, the Soul race had made ample preparations for this expedition into the God Confusion Valley. They had a Godly Monarch leading the team and a Geomaster, Elder Whitebrows, assisting them.
However, no one expected that they would encounter a Celestial bronze giant not long after entering the God Confusion Valley. The Celestial did not play by the rules and had attacked directly!
The Celestial had attacked without even finding the legendary divine treasure!
The Celestial's Godly Monarch Dreamlight was ultimately weaker than the bronze giant. He barely managed to stall the bronze giant, allowing the others to escape.
This was probably because the bronze giant did not seem to be very interested in the others. If not, they might not have survived.
Thinking back to the surging strength of the Celestial bronze giant when he attacked, many Soul warriors felt a lingering fear.
The Celestial giant was just too powerful.
"The Grand Elder has his own means of escape. Even if he's no match, he can still retreat. There's no need for you to worry about him. Now, it's best we think of how to deal with the situation in front of us. For some reason, the God Confusion Valley has undergone a series of anomalies. The God Confusion Valley map that we paid a huge price to obtain is now mostly useless."
"Furthermore, I have a hunch that the deeper we go into the valley, the more distorted the map will be. If we continue believing in the map when the time comes, we will probably die a horrible death," said the white-browed middle-aged man with a heavy voice.
The white-browed middle-aged man said with a heavy voice. The surrounding Soul warriors looked worried. Could Dreamlight really escape safely?
Without a Godly Monarch, it was as though they had lost their backbone. It was difficult for them to take a single step in the God Confusion Valley.
"I wonder how long this rain will last. It's fine if it's only two to four hours, but if it continues for an entire day and night, even I will be at the end of my rope."
As the white-browed middle-aged man spoke, a young Soul disciple suddenly said, "Elder, look over there!"
The youth pointed as though he was extremely excited.
The white-browed middle-aged man looked in the direction of the voice and saw a blurry light in the distant sky. On careful look, it was a herbal garden that was filled with the chirping of birds and fragrant flowers!
It was truly fascinating to see such a herbal garden that seemed to be isolated from the rest of the world amid the apocalyptic rain.
"Master, that herbal garden is sunny. There's no rain at all." The youth was somewhat excited. If only he could seek shelter from the rain there. He could even pluck all sorts of spirit herbs.
"Fool!" Elder Whitebrows snorted coldly. "That's the Herbal Garden of Confusion. The scenery you see is actually a mirage. It doesn't exist at all. If you walk towards the herbal garden, you will realize that you will never reach it. Gradually, you will walk into a land of death. There have been people who refused to believe it or were as foolish as you. They insisted on plucking the spirit herbs, but all of them are dead. "
Upon hearing Elder Whitebrows's rebuke, the youth shrunk his neck as his expression turned nasty. He really did not know of the Herbal Garden of Confusion.
"Let's avoid that herbal garden."
As Elder Whitebrows spoke, a Soul disciple stopped in his tracks and carefully looked at the Herbal Garden of Confusion. He said, "Elder, there seems to be someone in that herbal garden?"
"Is there someone odd? It's also a mirage. "
"But … But I know this person …" The Soul warrior who spoke had a look of disbelief. "Back when I entered the God Confusion Valley with him, there were a total of twenty spots. He shamelessly occupied one spot. His name is Yi Yun."
"Oh? What? "
Everyone was taken aback when they heard the name. Wasn't this fellow a member of the Taixia Ancient Mining? Furthermore, he had been abandoned by the Taixia Ancient Mining. He entered the God Confusion Valley alone without a map, a Geomaster to guide him, or a Godly Monarch to protect him. He was basically a dead man. Was he really not in the herbal garden?
Everyone focused their eyes over. There was not much fog around the Herbal Garden of Confusion to begin with, so their vision was unaffected. They could see Yi Yun clearly.
Furthermore, Yi Yun was … plucking herbs. He had even taken out a cave abode artifact that resembled a tiny pagoda. He had transplanted many herbs, roots and fruits into it!
Could the herbs in a mirage be plucked?
Regardless of whether they could harvest it or not, this scene made these Soul Race cultivators very envious.
They were struggling to endure the heavy rain, swaying miserably like tree leaves. As for Yi Yun, he was in the herbal garden. Not only was he unaffected by the wind and rain, he was even gathering large amounts of natural treasures.
The difference in their situation was just too great.
The Soul disciple from before could not help but say, "Elder, perhaps this herbal garden is not a mirage …"
If it was the legendary mirage, how could it happen to conjure Yi Yun's appearance?
Elder Whitebrows frowned. This was not his first time coming to the God Confusion Valley. In addition to the manuals in his memories, this was clearly the Herbal Garden of Confusion. But if that was the case, how was Yi Yun able to enter?
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