Chapter 59: The Fall of Linggu Valley - Part One: Linggu Valley

  Dongtan Wastes is composed of large blocks of divided areas, each with its own array or prohibition guarding it. Of course, depending on your character's quality, these prohibitions and arrays also have their strengths and weaknesses. Some people may not encounter any thorny arrays or prohibitions along the way and can easily obtain a large batch of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, while others may search for half a day only to find nothing but prohibitions and arrays, and it would be good enough if they could just keep their lives intact, let alone precious medicinal materials.

  As a result, some people will have a lucky mentality, waiting for others to pick medicinal materials and then intercepting them halfway, so the disciples who obtain the medicinal materials must be extremely careful to prevent being killed at any time. After all, in such a dangerous place, anything is possible. E3 latest update

  Wang Fei had three incomplete maps in his hand, one was Lin Feng's, one was Luo Jiao'er's, and the other was Danfeng Sect's. With a more comprehensive map than others, Wang Fei shuttled through the wilderness, which would be much safer for him. He recalled the regional fragments in the incomplete map while heading into the forest, according to the map, some heavenly materials and ancient relics would only appear inside the forest.

  Then, Wang Fei took off with a twelfth of caution, leaving the misty forest and flying into the interior of the forest.

  A gentle breeze blew in from all directions, rolling up the yellow withered leaves on the ground. Wang Fei's divine sense opened up, and the flying sword under his feet continued to move forward. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, as if the sky and earth had turned upside down. Immediately after that, they emerged from a dense forest.

  Wang Fei knew in that dizzy moment that he must have entered some kind of formation or restriction and was teleported, only to appear somewhere else.

  However, this kind of transmission is not a good thing. If it happens to be in the midst of the warring parties, one will fall into an unprecedented crisis.

  Wang Fei had to make a great effort to keep his mind clear, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, Wang Fei hurriedly activated the spiritual power in his body, forming a protective light screen on his body surface, while holding the ancient flying sword, ready to counterattack against sneak attacks from others.

  But Wang Fei's idea was wrong, after he nervously explored his divine consciousness in all directions, he found that there was no one within a hundred feet of this place, which made him laugh and cry.

  Then, Wang Fei retracted his tense emotions and began to look around, but in order to prevent being discovered by the people who were suddenly transported over, Wang Fei once again used a Concealment Talisman.

  After being urged by the talisman, Wang Fei's entire person had no breath, his body also became transparent and floated uncertainly, then he began to measure the surroundings.

  This forest, unlike the previous one, was not filled with gloominess. On the contrary, it was extremely clear and gentle. The sunlight poured down, and a thick spiritual energy was abundant in this place.

  In the distance of the forest, a vast expanse of open land appeared. Wang Fei looked far and wide, only to discover that it was actually a huge canyon. Out of curiosity, Wang Fei immediately mounted his flying feathered steed and headed towards the canyon.

  Before long, Wang Fei arrived at the edge of this valley and began to recall the contents of the residual map.

  Valley of Spirits in Valley of Spirits!

  The Valley of the Fallen Spirit is extremely vast, and even one valley can be compared to two or three cities. One valley contains a large number of precious medicinal materials and spiritual crystals, but of course, there are also many more restrictions inside than in the outer areas.

  Suddenly, Wang Fei's gaze swept to the residual map on Lin Feng's hand, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face. The residual map read: One Spiritual Valley is rich in spiritual herbs of the Ling Grass category, Two Spiritual Valleys are rich in spiritual herbs of the Ling Flower category, Three Spiritual Valleys are rich in spiritual herbs of the Branch and Vine category, Four Spiritual Valleys are rich in spiritual herbs of the Seed and Root category. Five Spiritual Valleys are different, not only are they rich in Zhu Guo category spiritual herbs, but also possess all four types of spiritual herbs mentioned above, and have a large quantity of Ling crystals. Therefore, ordinary people usually go directly to Five Spiritual Valleys.

  "The spiritual medicine of the Valley of Fallen Spirits, it's actually divided into different fields, how does it feel like this place is someone else's fairy garden?" Wang Fei suddenly had this thought flash through his mind, and he himself was startled.

  Of course, thinking that he was in a place where spiritual herbs were abundant, his heart was secretly delighted. It seemed that the Hundred Leaf Gathering Spirit Grass had found a home. As for the Five Spirit Valley, Wang Fei did not plan to go there immediately. This map marked with the distribution of five spiritual valley spiritual herbs was only possessed by himself. Other cultivators who wanted to obtain spiritual herbs would mostly rush to the Five Spirit Valley. At that time, bloody killings would be continuous and Wang Fei did not want to get involved.

  Then, Wang Fei urged the flying sword again and accelerated its speed.

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  "Bai Shi Jie, this place, the Ling Valley, is one of the areas with the most abundant spiritual medicine. Why have we traveled so far and not found any trace of spiritual grass?"

  In the depths of the Ling Valley, two figures swiftly darted through the forest, their feet resting on a cyan-colored bamboo leaf flying magic treasure, an upper-grade artifact. The speaker was a relatively young youth, and beside him stood White Ice, who had some past grievances with Wang Fei.

  "Don't be impatient, we are in a spiritual valley, where spiritual grass is scarce. Only when we reach the central land of Wuling Valley will it be a gathering place for spiritual medicine."

  Bai Bing's gaze was fixed on the front, and she didn't turn her head back. She said lightly, but in her heart, she was a bit worried.

  She was originally supposed to come with her senior, Jiao Shi Xiong, but the Third Young Master of the Sect insisted on following them and even stuck himself to her, so she had no choice but to bring him along due to the sect leader's face.

  Only halfway through, I got separated from Master Jiao, and now I'm stuck with this young junior brother who has such a low level of cultivation. Every step is a struggle.

  Thinking of this, Bai Bing took out two defensive talismans from the Lingzhu and continued to move forward cautiously.

  The third grandson of the master didn't ask again and followed closely behind.

  As they continued on their way to Wuling Valley, another group of people also headed towards Wuling Valley. This group consisted of four people: a middle-aged man, two young men, and a burly big man. They worked together seamlessly, covering each other's backs to prevent being ambushed by others.

  Of course, apart from this, there are still many people coming over here in twos and threes.

  Wang Fei was unaware of these circumstances at the moment, and continued to move down along the mountain valley path. For half a day, Wang Fei had been shuttling through the forest without stopping. In fact, Wang Fei couldn't stop because all the way here, not to mention large tracts of spiritual grass, even scattered ones or two, hadn't been seen. Wang Fei really wondered if the records on this tattered map were wrong.

  Depressed and returned depressed, Wang Fei continued to head into the forest, perhaps not yet at the place where the spiritual grass gathered, Wang Fei comforted himself.

  This idea was indeed correct, and after flying for half a day, a vast amount of spiritual energy continued to emanate from within the forest. The density of this spiritual energy seemed to be such that even taking just one breath would allow for great progress in cultivation.

  Wang Fei's heart was greatly settled, and he quickened his pace, heading towards the forest.

  As they journeyed on, Wang Fei suddenly noticed a patch of white light flickering in the dense forest ahead, and a fragrance like incense wafting out from that direction.

  Wang Fei was excited, and once again increased the infusion of spiritual energy. The ancient flying sword emitted a yellow glow, and with a whooshing sound, it shot straight towards the white light spot in the distance.

  The scenery around him was rapidly retreating, while the light spots in front of him were getting bigger and more numerous. The density of spiritual energy was also rising linearly. After Wang Fei flew for hundreds of meters, the scene in front of him suddenly opened up, revealing a large area planted with lush, spiritual medicine treasures.

  King Fei was overjoyed at this.

  Although Wang Fei wanted to rush up, his rationality did not allow him to do so. Wang Fei first extended his divine consciousness to scan the surroundings and found no one around before cautiously approaching.

  This is a recessed valley, with steep cliffs on both sides. Most of the spiritual grasses are attached to the cliff faces, and in order to pick them, one must climb up.

  This point, for the cultivators, is not too difficult, because these cliffs are not very high, and they are not steeply straight. The only thing that makes Wang Fei feel strange is that this kind of spiritual medicine is so dense, yet there is no sign of any wild beasts coming or going, which is inexplicable.

  Wang Fei sniffed the air around him, but found nothing unusual. He then looked up and down at the steep cliffs on both sides, making sure that there were no beasts guarding the spiritual grass before walking over to carefully and quickly pick one, then hastily retreated.

  Inside the Medicine Valley was a tranquil scene with no sound whatsoever, except for Wang Fei's breathing. Looking at the unresponsive Spirit Medicine Valley, Wang Fei was speechless.

  This spiritual medicine valley is too strange, isn't it? It doesn't even have any mechanisms or traps, and yet it just lets you obtain a spiritual grass?

  Thinking of this, Wang Fei took a try mentality, and according to the previous method, he picked a few more herbs, with the same result.

  Thus, Wang Fei felt half relieved, and while releasing his divine sense, he quickly picked the spiritual herbs above, regardless of whether he recognized them or not, and threw them all into the Lingzhu. In a flash, more than half of the medicinal materials in this medicine valley were picked by him.

  Only after picking for half a day did Wang Fei still not find any trace of the Ba Ye Ju Ling Cao.

  "Isn't this grass here?"

  He rubbed his chin and looked around again. The steep cliff beside him was still there, except for the sparkling spiritual energy, nothing special.

  "Rustle, rustle, rustle..."

  Just as Wang Fei was at a loss, a slightly shrill voice suddenly entered his ears, and Wang Fei's heart skipped a beat, immediately becoming vigilant, looking around for the source of the sound.

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