Dao Palace
The vitality divine tree vanished from the void. Purple lights gleamed. Rumbling occurred at intervals. The pentachrome lotus absorbed the dew.
The small divine herb clapped when she saw the dew. Xiaoqing reverted to his true form to consume the descending dew.
Yang Tian went to the pentachrome lotus and activated the surrounding formations. Xiaobai would’ve already eaten the pentachrome lotus and colourful lotus had Yang Xiao not stopped him.
Xiaoqing: “Yang Tian, the thumb-sized sprout is finally growing.”
Yang Tian waved. He went to the vitality divine tree after absorbing enough dew. He felt a soothing sensation when he sat in front of the tree. The Source energy the tree released was minimal but pure. He absorbed its vitality, stirring his golden lake.
Small divine herb: “It’s still too weak… Hehe.”
Xiaoqing: “Pfft, darn tree won’t grow even after consuming so many herbs and drops of divine liquid.”
Yang Tian: “It’s extremely pure, indeed. There won’t be any need to refine it. It’s a pity we can’t have too many people cultivating together. Don’t go near the tree yet. Let it leak some vitality vital essence before absorbing it.”
Xiaoqing as he refined dew: “It’s full. I think it’ll take a long time.”
“Haha, we can cultivate a rich area of land now.” Yang Tian, smiling, chose a barren place relatively close to the divine tree to create an herb garden.
The sight of twenty quality precious herbs that supplemented cultivation endeavours left Xiaoqing’s eyes bulging.
Yang Tian rolled his fingers into his palms: “I wonder how long these herbs have lived for. We should be able to make up for the herb field with the tree.”
Xiaoqing: “Yang Tian, this is a nine evolution purple spiritual herb! This is a profound blood lotus!”
Xiaoqing lied underneath the precious verbs. Yang Tian smiled as he listened to Xiaoqing’s surprised exclamations. Yang Tian then sighed since he lost a lot of his wealth. All he had left was bloodstones and some rank six pills. They were practically useless to him. Therefore, he shook his head and sighed. Nevertheless, cultivating underneath the tree could put him in a tranquil state, making it easier to grasp Dao Sutra. Besides, every drop was worth a lake of energy.
The small divine herb consumed three drops of divine liquid, healing her ailment. She required several thousands of drops to heal completely.
Xiaoqing also consumed a drop, pushing his cultivation forward.
Yang Tian returned to the outside word. He smiled at the sight before him. By a stroke of luck, he happened to be right at his destination. He made haste toward Dao Palace, which wasn’t too far away. He noticed lots of damaged walls, debris, skeletons and deep holes in the ground resulting from a war. In spite of that, there wasn’t a single creature around. It wasn’t strange for fights to break out at Dao Deity Mountain.
Hours later, a tired Yang Tian arrived at a barren area. He spotted a Dao Palace shrouded in mist and circling above a mountain. He headed toward the palace, taking breaks at intervals. He used his jade slip to see if he could locate Yun’er to no avail. Once close, a loud-pitched whistle startled him. He looked up to see Dahu grievously wounded.
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