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Chapter 349: Chapter 349: The Secret of the Small Valley

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Outskirts of the Magic Beast Mountain Range, near Qingshan Town.

A mysterious, verdant valley filled with spiritual energy.

This was a place where the energy of heaven and earth was exceptionally rich.

Viewed from above, the valley resembled a natural basin, surrounded on all sides by steep cliffs—so steep that not even monkeys could scale them, and birds would find it difficult to fly across.

Hovering in midair, Wei Yang gazed down at the land below, quietly sensing the unique concentration of energy in the area. A thoughtful gleam flickered in his eyes.

Back then, even during his first visit, he had been puzzled by how abundant the spiritual energy here was.

He and Xian’er had once lived here for quite so ti. Yet even after all that, they hadn’t discovered anything particularly unusual about the place.

Aside from the dense spiritual energy and the flourishing dicinal herbs, there didn’t seem to be anything extraordinary at all.

Now that he had returned, his strength was far beyond what it had been in the past. That alone was enough to spark a renewed curiosity and desire to dig deeper.

With a shift of his foot, Wei Yang slowly descended from the sky and landed within the valley.

As his feet touched the soft grass, a familiar sensation welled up inside him.

The thick energy swirling in the valley made him unconsciously take a deep breath. Instantly, a wave of refreshnt coursed through him, invigorating his entire body.

He felt a comfort with every breath, as though even his pores were soaking in the vitality of the air.

His eyes swept slowly across the misty valley, where threads of energy floated gently like fog. The mist rose into the air above the valley, forming a thick veil that concealed the entire area from the outside world, as if it were completely sealed off.

"What an extraordinary place," Wei Yang murmured inwardly.

Looking around, he could see countless rare dicinal herbs growing vigorously throughout the valley. The thick herbal fragrance mixed with the mist, filling the air with a refreshing scent that made one’s heart feel clear and calm with every breath.

Wei Yang slowly closed his eyes. At the center of his forehead, a vast and powerful wave of soul power surged outward, causing his robes and long hair to flutter without wind.

As the soul power swept across the valley, it quickly scoured the entire area—but, unsurprisingly, found nothing out of the ordinary.

Then, Wei Yang shifted the focus of his soul power downward, probing into the ground beneath his feet.

He had realized sothing—this unusually dense energy wasn’t just appearing out of nowhere.

No, it was coming from beneath the earth.

Thin streams of energy mist, like vapor, were erging from the soil. They seeped through the gaps between grass blades and slowly drifted upward, eventually gathering to form the mist covering the valley.

It was obvious: for energy this rich to be continuously pouring out over the years, there had to be a source—sothing deep underground.

And now, Wei Yang was determined to find that source.

His soul power continued diving deeper into the earth, tracing the flow of energy straight to its origin.

As he probed further, he noticed that the concentration of energy was increasing the deeper he went.

That only confird he was heading in the right direction.

To his surprise, the soil below was incredibly fertile.

With every inch he sensed, he found that the soil—after being saturated with energy over countless years—had already reached the standard of top-tier dicinal soil. In fact, in so places, it even surpassed that benchmark.

Without a doubt, this kind of soil was perfect for cultivating dicinal herbs, suitable for growing almost all types of standard plants.

Of course, rare herbs that required extrely specific and harsh environnts would still need more tailored conditions.

As his soul perception continued to explore, Wei Yang couldn’t help but draw in a sharp breath.

This wasn’t just a mysterious little valley.

This environnt... you could practically call it a miniature natural dicinal realm!

And it was completely natural. Untouched. Wild.

In the great clans of ancient tis, or among powers like the Pill Tower, there were always specially cultivated dicine realms or elite dicinal fields.

But those places had been painstakingly developed—either carved out from the land or transplanted from other areas, and refined over generations to reach their current quality.

Yet now, right beneath Wei Yang’s feet, this seemingly ordinary valley held soil that, if dug out, could form an extrely fertile dicinal field—one composed entirely of the finest top-grade dicinal soil.

This discovery was not only surprising—but a cause for genuine excitent.

As Wei Yang’s soul power continued to dive deeper, the detection depth had already reached over 300 ters.

Still, he kept going.

400 ters.

500 ters.

600 ters...

When it reached roughly over 800 ters deep—

Pop—

It was as if an invisible layer had been pierced through with a silent pop.

Suddenly, Wei Yang froze in place.

Because he had seen—a vast sea of energy.

Yes. A sea!

An endless green sea.

And every single drop of that "sea water" was so dense with energy that it was almost terrifying. Each drop overflowed with a rich, boundless life force.

Wei Yang’s spiritual perception felt as if it had plunged into an imnse ocean of green—a sea entirely composed of pure Wood-attribute energy.

The vastness of it left him utterly shocked and speechless.

This was a sensation he had never experienced before.

Just imagine—an ocean ford entirely from actual liquid energy. That concept alone was already astonishing beyond words.

...

Wei Yang’s soul power drifted freely through it, wrapped in the boundless vitality of the Wood elent. It was like being subrged in the Fountain of Life. His entire soul felt like it was being cleansed and elevated—almost... transcending.

The life force here was frighteningly strong.

If soone entered this place severely injured, they wouldn’t even need to take healing pills—just soaking in this energy sea alone would rapidly heal them.

Even now, with only his soul power imrsed in this place, Wei Yang could vaguely sense that his soul power was slowly strengthening.

Although the increase was incredibly subtle and slow, it was definitely happening.

And one had to understand—at Wei Yang’s level, already in the mid-stage Spirit Realm, even the tiniest increase was astonishing. That this place could still improve him... spoke volus.

"If Yao Lao’s soul body could soak in this place, he might recover at an incredible pace. He might even return to his peak Spirit Realm state..." Wei Yang’s tightly shut eyes fluttered slightly as that thought crossed his mind.

But the next mont, he imdiately pushed that idea away.

Humans are selfish by nature.

When encountering such a miraculous opportunity, the first instinct of most people would be to keep it for themselves, not to share it selflessly.

And right now, Wei Yang was no exception.

At least—not before he fully understood this place—he had no intention of telling anyone about this secret.

...

His soul power lingered within this boundless sea of vitality for a long ti before Wei Yang finally ca back to himself.

He then began sweeping his soul power outward, probing in all directions.

He wanted to see whether this ocean of life energy was truly endless.

But soon, he felt a hint of disappointnt.

Just as his perception was about to reach its limit, he faintly sensed the boundary of the sea.

Clearly, this energy sea wasn’t actually infinite.

In fact, calling it a "Life Spirit Lake" might be more accurate.

Its total area spanned roughly ten li in diater.

As for its depth, that was still unclear.

So, Wei Yang pulled his soul power back from its wide sweep and condensed it into a single thread, directing it downward—probing the lakebed.

Ten ters. Twenty. Fifty. Eighty. One hundred...

At around 180 ters deep, he finally touched the bottom.

At that mont, the approximate shape of the entire lake began to form clearly in Wei Yang’s mind.

It was a massive underground energy lake—about ten li wide and 180 ters deep!

The mont he confird those numbers, Wei Yang was completely stunned.

Because this wasn’t just any ordinary lake.

It was a true lake ford entirely of liquefied Wood-attribute energy—so dense and pure that it had physically condensed into a liquid state!

And every drop of water in this lake contained a terrifying amount of energy.

The total energy within the lake—if asured—would be an astronomical amount.

And more than that—it was all Wood elent energy.

The vitality it held... was simply overwhelming.

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