First, it was a field of white, and after about a few breaths, Feng Zhi felt the white mist in front of her eyes slowly dissipate, and the situation in the secret grounds also slowly presented itself in front of her eyes.
This was an independent space about the size of two football fields. Moreover, it could be considered a fertile land. Within this space grew many rare spirit medicines.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was a medicinal field.
Feng Zhi took in a deep breath and was certain that her previous guess was not wrong. There were indeed traces of the existence of the cultivator here.
However …
She spread out her spiritual sense and carefully examined every corner of the space. Other than herself, she did not find any other living beings.
After confirming that there was no one else, Feng Zhi heaved a sigh of relief but also faintly felt disappointed.
Relax, of course, because since there was no one around, she didn't need to be on guard against schemes from others.
As for the disappointment …
She thought that she would be able to meet another cultivator here, but who would have thought that she would still be the only one left.
However, Feng Zhi's mood immediately changed.
Although she hoped to communicate with the other cultivator, she also knew that the relationship between cultivator s wasn't really one of harmony. It might even be true that there was a cultivator here, and their first reaction wouldn't be to interact with her, but to kill her and take away all the treasures on her body.
Since that was the case, of course Feng Zhi wouldn't be more disappointed.
She still had Long Yan, Feng Lai Feng Ming and the others.
Compared to them, what was a cultivator who had an unknown origin and temperament worth?
Thinking this, Feng Zhi also completely relaxed her mind.
She started to look at the space more carefully.
Afterwards, she discovered many traces of the existence of humans in this space.
Clearly, this space had once been occupied by people.
But now, what about the person who used to live here?
Was he dead, or had he given up this space for some other reason?
Questions constantly flashed through Feng Zhi's mind.
As she took a closer look at the space, she gradually came to a guess. She could roughly guess the origin of this space.
From the lowest to the highest realms in cultivator, they were Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Jindan, Nascent Soul, Body Transformation, Spirit Transformation, and Large Success.
Feng Zhi knew from the teachings of her sect that if the cultivator were to reach the Deity Stage, she would be able to create a small world in her body. This small world was equivalent to its master's absolute domain, and in this domain, as its master, the cultivator would be no different from a god.
Because of this, in the past, there were very few people who dared to provoke Soul Formation and above cultivators.
If they angered someone, they wouldn't even need to use any other means. As long as they directly threw them into the small world, they might not even know how they died in the end.
However …
At the same time, a new doubt also surged out from Feng Zhi's heart.
According to the ancient records of the sect, the small world of cultivators did not exist independently. Rather, they had to depend on cultivators. If they were to perish, the small world would collapse and no longer exist.
But inside this small world, Feng Zhi did not sense even the slightest hint of aura from the master of this small world.
In that case, there was only one possibility, and that was that the master of this small world had long since ceased to exist.
However, since the master of this small world no longer existed, how could this small world still exist?
Feng Zhi asked.
This was the drawback of cultivating alone. If he encountered something he wasn't sure of and couldn't find the answer to from the ancient records of his sect, he could only stare helplessly at it.
Feng Zhi was not a person who needed to get to the bottom of this.
There were too many strange things in this world. For example, her transmigration, where she was struck by lightning and sent to another world. If she hadn't personally experienced this kind of thing, how many people would have believed it?
So, it's not weird.
Thus, Feng Zhi started to wander around in the small world.
What Murong He had said before were all lies, all sorts of secret grounds, things related to pill refiners, etc. From what people from the Mu Rong family knew, if the owner of this small world had any relation to the Mu Rong family, she would immediately swallow this small world!
However …
Since Murong He urged her to enter like this, then it was likely that he had already determined that she would encounter danger after entering, but how could there be any dangers inside?
As a result, Feng Zhi used her divine sense to scan every nook and cranny of the small world again. In the end, she confirmed that there were no living beings here, and no suspicious mechanisms either.
So, Murong He and the Mu Rong family, were they just playing with her?
Heh, if it was really like this, Feng Zhi could only admire them because their hearts were too big.
Shaking her head, Feng Zhi started to collect the heavenly materials from the small world.
Although he didn't know exactly how long this small world had existed for, it was at least 10,000 years old. He could tell just by looking at the variety of spiritual medicines that grew on the ground.
Even if Feng Zhi had most of the spirit medicine in her spatial storage, who would think that there were too many good things?
Furthermore, there were some medicinal herbs that were not even in Feng Zhi's spatial space. She naturally had to hurry and store them.
The small world could not be considered big to begin with. Feng Zhi unknowingly arrived at the center of the small world.
Seeing what was in the middle, Feng Zhi was somewhat surprised.
She used her divine sense to scan this small world twice. In her divine sense, there was no difference between this place and other places, but now that she used her naked eye, she felt that there was a huge difference between her divine sense and this small world.
In Feng Zhi's eyes, a stone platform that was around five feet tall was erected in the middle of the small world. The material used for making the stone platform was the extremely rare Green Obsidian Stone, which was an extremely rare and excellent refining material. Forget about making the stone platform, even if it was the size of a palm, if it appeared in the cultivation world, it would be enough to cause countless cultivator to fight until their heads bled.
However, Feng Zhi was not in a rush to be happy over finding such a huge piece of Green Obsidian Stone. Her gaze finally fixed on the milky white stone that was emitting a faint black aura.
If she wasn't wrong, it should be the Soul-Fixation Stone.
From the name of the Soul-Fixation Stone, he could roughly guess the use of this stone.
Previously, when Feng Zhi accepted Mo Li as her disciple, she gave her a soul jade as a gift.
There were actually some similarities between the effects of the Soul Calming Stone and the Soul Nurturing Jade. However, compared to the Soul Calming Stone, the Soul Nurturing Jade that was already very precious in the eyes of the ordinary cultivator, was naturally considered dregs.