Hidden Clouds, Forbidden Spirit Powder!

This was a proverb that was passed down through the ages. Every time the peak of the Wanling Mountain hid the day the multicolored light was hidden, the restrictions on the mountain would disperse and everyone would ascend the mountain!

"It's time to go up the mountain!" After entering the Wanling Mountain and finding the Herba Corydalis, Yang Fan did not want to create unnecessary trouble, it was not because he was afraid of the demons, but because he was afraid of the mysterious greater demon behind them. Even if he managed to lure out the greater demon, with his current strength, and his strength increasing by another level, he still would not have much confidence in defeating the Peerless Great Demon. Not the Green Flood Dragon Great General, but the lowest level Demon Marquis, whose strength was at least ten times that of a dragon's!

If those greater demons were still inside the roiling clouds, it would take Yang Fan quite a bit of effort to secretly move into the Wanling Mountain. But those greater demons, none of them were weak, and there were even a few that gave him a faint trace of dangerous aura, so terrifying that even if they were inferior to the Green Flood Dragon Great General, they wouldn't be by much, but now, everything was simple. For these greater demons whose cultivation was only at the peak, to find Yang Fan, who was concealing his presence with all their might, was simply daydreaming!

"Sou!", "Sou!", "Sou!" …

When Yang Fan leaped towards the Wanling Mountain, there were also many figures that transformed into specks of light, quickly shooting forward towards the Wanling Mountain. As the core of the Demon Spirit Secret Realm, over half of the essence of the Demon Spirit Secret Realm, the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was condensed into substance, and turned into a mist, much less compared to a remote place like the Death Swamp, it was even several times thicker. The Spiritual Herbs that grew for a day were enough to fill the entire mountain range for ten days, or even longer.

Merchants fought for profit, wasn't the Warrior the same as well? The mountain full of spirit medicine was enough to make countless Warrior go crazy for it, how could a mere demon stop them from feeling excited!

Unfortunately, the cruel reality gave them a big blow, although most of the great demons were happy, the remaining demons were still not to be underestimated, and as long as they were not too unlucky, being surrounded and attacked by a large number of Demon General, they could all climb the mountain smoothly, after all, the strongest remaining expert s that were left outside were just Medial Demon General s, and not many of them were strong ranked, if they wanted to climb the mountain, they would have to rely on luck, and among the two of them, it was already good that one of them was able to climb the mountain, but as for the other four sect geniuses, it was really a nine out of ten thousand chance of survival.

"Ah, don't …"

"Don't kill me …"

"Damn it!" "I really hate you …"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" Delicious. As expected, human flesh is the most delicious … "Jie, jie, jie …"

"Mine! That arm is mine! Whoever dares to steal it, I'll take his life!"

"Such a fat thigh, such a delicious brain juice, jie jie!"

It was a battle between Demon General over a piece of flesh, and even fighting and killing. To these Bloodthirsty Demons, the most delicious thing in the world was none other than human flesh and blood, and monsters like them, who had been imprisoned in a mystic realm for ten years and could only see a few hundred people, were even hungrier. Thirsty!

"Such dense Spiritual Qi. If I cultivate here for a day, I might be able to go up against other places for a few days or even longer. Even people with inferior blood of the first or eighth rank would be able to step into the High Level Martial Master after training here for dozens of years." At the foot of the Wanling Mountain Mountain, in a place where no one was there, the space appeared to be torn apart like a curtain, and an average looking black-clothed youth walked out. He was none other than Yang Fan.

"Hiss!" "This is the Hundred Year Golden Ginseng, this is the Hundred Year Old Wooden Ganoderma, this is the Hundred Year Agarwood …" Even though he already knew that Wanling Mountain was a precious land with countless spirit medicines, once he truly got into the Wanling Mountain, Yang Fan still couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Just that single glance was enough to see around a dozen or so hundred-year-old spirit medicines, and even that wood lingzhi, for almost three hundred years.

And this was only at the foot of the mountain, at the side of the mountain, on the summit, what kind of appearance would that be? A thousand year old spirit medicine like the big white radish in the field would grab a big handful of them.

"Hu!"

Letting out a long breath, Yang Fan calmed his slightly agitated heart. His figure immediately flashed, and he arrived in front of the Wooden Ganoderma, picking it. As for the other hundred years, he did not touch it!

This was already the final day into the Demon Spirit Secret Realm. If he wasted a limited amount of time on these ordinary hundred-year old spirit medicines, he might not even be able to reach the halfway point of the mountain even if he was teleported out of the Demon Spirit Secret Realm. There was no other way, there were simply too many spirit medicines, so many that people couldn't busy themselves with them!

On the way, he had harvested around thirty stalks of the thousand year old spirit medicine, and a hundred year old spirit medicine, there were even more of them. In the end, for medicines that were lower than five hundred years old, he could only bear with the pain and give up, since he did not have the time. Sometimes, when there were too many spirit medicines, it was also a big problem!

However, what made Yang Fan a little disappointed was that he did not see the Herba Corydalis he had hoped for!

During this period of time, Yang Fan had also suffered under the attacks of many demons, and there were even Upper Demon General s amongst them, but without exception, all of them were smacked and exploded by Yang Fan as if he was swatting a fly. After half a month of closed door training, whether it was his own blood or cultivation, Yang Fan had made leaps and bounds in just a single move, and with a single move, his strength had increased by several tens of billions of ding.

"No!" Still no answer! "

Although he had already reached the peak, he still did not find a single Herba Corydalis. Even though he had accumulated enough resources, even without the Herba Corydalis, he was confident that he could cultivate his parents into a martial master, or even a Martial Marquis, but with this, it would consume a lot of unnecessary resources. Even his parents were not young, so it would be easier for him to condense their spirit bones in the future.

Furthermore, with the Herba Corydalis, it was not like Aunt Mei and the others did not have the chance to break through their Martial Master Stage and raise their bloodline's level of spirit fruit and spirit herbs. They were simply too precious, even though there were thousands and tens of thousands of them in his universe, the number of spirit herbs needed to level up their bloodline could still be counted on one hand.

In Yang Fan's heart, his parents were undoubtedly first, followed by Aunt Mei, the Old Master and the others. Only after ensuring his parents' safety would he consider his other relatives and friends.

"Don't tell me that I have to use the full power of the Spiritual Sense?" In this past half a day, he had been searching with his eyes most of the time. Even if he released the Spiritual Sense, he could only search around cautiously, but the moment he used its full power and swept across the Wanling Mountain, he would probably cause an explosion in the area and attract the attention of the Peerless Great Demon. "Search again, if you still can't find it, you can only search around with the Spiritual Sense …"

"Yi, what is that? It seems to be the Void Abyss Tree? " In the blink of an eye, another hour had passed. Yang Fan suddenly stopped in his steps as he saw an ancient tree that was about three meters tall, looked like a laurel tree, but had many dark green citrus fruits. Yang Fan's eyes lit up.

The Space Abyss Tree had high grade spirit roots, the Space Abyss Fruit had the ability to nourish the mind, it was a type of superior supporting spirit fruit, but more importantly, the Herba Corydalis was its accompanying spirit grass, wherever there was an Abyss Tree, there would be Herba Corydalis.

Very quickly, Yang Fan's gaze subconsciously swept towards the Void Underworld Tree …