Yang Ji did not hold back and took everything into the Mount Sea World.
"This Sacred Peach Tree is quite extraordinary. After so many years, the reason why it has only spread out to a five-acre Spiritual Peach Grove is likely due to the limitation of Spiritual Energy and soil. It's not enough to allow it to branch out more extensively.
If there were an ample supply of Spiritual Energy and if it were planted on fertile soil, not to mention five acres, even five thousand acres might be able to flourish, and we might even see its transformation process once again," the Immortal Elder said.
"We should find several Supreme Spirit Veins for it to absorb when we get the chance, to let it have its fill!" Yang Ji thought of the grand sight of thousands of acres of Spirit Peaches all bearing fruit and got tremendously excited. Although he didn't have any Supreme Spirit Veins at the moment, the Spiritual Qi Fruits produced by Shen Yin were enough to sustain them for the time being.
"This orchard is filled with the fragrance of peaches; the fruits must have been picked by some unknown creatures," the Immortal Elder said.
"It must be. If they had fallen naturally, how could there not be a single pit to be found? It's just a shame that so many Spirit Peaches and Sacred Peaches are gone. If we had arrived a month earlier, perhaps we would have been right on time," Yang Ji said ruefully, shaking his head. However, he was content with the harvest of so many peach trees.
He then continued to fly forward. Along the way, the Spiritual Mountains stood tall, one after another, enveloped in dense Spiritual Energy, as if giving these mountains a layer of silver mist, obscure and hazy.
On the mountains, Spiritual Springs cascaded down, pure white like silk ribbons, with mist rising up. Under the moonlight, which resembled water, they appeared ethereal, as if one had come upon the land of immortals.
It truly was beautiful here.
Just as Yang Ji flew past a mountain peak, suddenly, one of his dispersed Primordial Spirits millions of miles away, saw a vision.
There lay a clear lake, with a mountain peak by its side—that was, astonishingly, a solitary blood-red peak.
His Primordial Spirit, from a great distance, felt a fierce and oppressive aura. Looking at that mountain peak was like being targeted by a prehistoric beast. seaʀᴄh thё novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Yang Ji saw that the blood-red peak was covered with tall Dragon Blood Herbs, with red-orange fruits hanging all over them.
He discovered that these were none other than Dragon Blood Crystals, Dragon Blood Herbs, and Dragon Blood Fruits.
The entire colossal peak was made of solidified Dragon Blood, forming a Dragon Blood Crystal Peak tens of thousands of feet high. Goodness, how much Dragon Blood would it take to build such a massive mountain?
This Dragon Blood Crystal was a treasure. Refining and absorbing its energy could temper one's physique, accelerate the formation of the Immortal Body, and hasten the creation of the Inner World.
The Dragon Blood Fruits were even more extraordinary; equivalent to a Great Rejuvenation Pill, eating one could directly increase one's lifespan by ten years, and there was no upper limit within a thousand years.
So many meant that, by eating a hundred, one could directly add a thousand years to one's lifespan.
What great fortune was this?
Anything that could increase lifespan was a treasure against the heavens!
Dragon Blood Fruit was incredibly rare; after all, who would dare to slaughter members of the Dragon Race and use their blood to cultivate Dragon Blood Fruits?
Not daring at all!
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Yang Ji was completely frenzied, without guessing, he knew that Dragon Blood Crystal Peak must have been constructed by an Ancient God using the blood of the Dragon Race they killed. Only an Ancient God of Nine Stars, comparable to a Tribulation Immortal, could have such boldness.
Ancient Gods, feasting on the Dragon Race—it seems it was not just a rumor, but truth!
"Dragon Blood Crystal! Dragon Blood Fruit! I want them all!" Yang Ji clenched his fist in excitement, but suddenly, his smile retracted.
When he was excited, his Primordial Spirit saw that several forces had already arrived there, including that Heavenly Demon he had set his sights on!
"No good, can't let them collect it first, otherwise it'll be troublesome!" Yang Ji frowned and hurried towards that direction.