"In the future, even if our true selves unfortunately perish in so great disaster."
"We can still rely on this True Na mark to return from the Human Dao, transforming into an entirely new Innate Spirit Root, and live again!"
Many Divine beings thought so.
With the enthusiastic assistance of these "helpful Daoists."
Shennong's work in compiling the Herbal Scripture is progressing extrely smoothly.
On this day, beside the Jiang River, the weather was bright and clear.
Suddenly, mysterious celestial music echoed from above the Nine Heavens.
Shennong was dressed in the most solemn sacrificial hemp clothes.
Shennong offered grains and herbs as sacrifices, gazed at the Chen Capital, and addressed the world.
"The Shennong of the Human Race, the Lie Shan Clan, tasted a hundred herbs to know their dicinal properties, healed illnesses to save beings."
"Today, by this Jiang River, I finally complete a volu of the Herbal Scripture!"
"A healer has a compassionate heart, saves lives and fosters the world."
"From today, the Herbal Scripture shall be the orthodox classic of the dical Dao, the source of all dicinal flows!"
"Today, Lie Shan respectfully reports to the Holy Mother, requests a decree from the Holy Emperor, to spread this scripture among the world, to relieve the suffering of all souls!"
When the words fell at that mont.
From above the Nine Heavens, endless auspicious clouds filled the entire Universe.
Nuwa and Fu Xi both looked toward the side of Jiang River.
They smiled with satisfaction.
"Great goodness!"
The vast Xuanhuang rit Qi perated the entire cosmos.
Infinite rit descended from the unseen realms, transforming into a golden rain of light.
Celestial music faintly resonated in the void.
Lotuses of the Great Dao blossod at Shennong's feet.
And in that endless void.
A long river representing the dical Dao was rapidly forming in an incredible manner.
It began as a trickling stream, gently flowing down.
In an instant, it gathered into a surging river, pouring into vast lakes.
Churning up waves of ten thousand feet.
Continuing to the end, the tumultuous sound of the Great Dao was unbroken, mighty and endlessly surging!
Shennong's True Spirit flowed upstream, beginning his own journey to confirm the Dao.
In the ever-surging dical Dao river, he saw one Daoist after another.
These majestic figures ca from various tributaries of the dical Dao river.
They were ancient existences that pioneered the dical Dao in their respective worlds and civilizations.
Upon seeing Shennong's arrival, they all revealed a gentle and gratifying smile.
They all clasped their hands toward Shennong.
"Daoist, please!"
"Thank you, fellow Daoists!"
Shennong continued to move forward.
He saw a little squirrel cloaked in five-colored divine light, leisurely fishing by the riverbank.
"Eh? Strange, why is there such a big fish here?"
Upon seeing Shennong suddenly, the little squirrel shouted in surprise.
Soon after, Shennong saw a figure with flowing white robes, as elegant as jade, appear behind the little squirrel.
The figure gently tapped its head.
The little squirrel cried out "ouch," and then woke as if from a dream.
Hastily, it put away its fishing rod and looked at Shennong apologetically.
"Sorry, sorry, Daoist."
"I was just setting up a nest here, ready to fish, then saw you, Daoist."
"For a mont, there was so misunderstanding, please forgive ."
"How about this, to express my apologies, I'll give you a small gift."
Afterward, a string of golden words ford from Infinite rit appeared in front of Shennong from thin air.
Seeing this, Shennong showed a gentle smile.
It was a prescription nad [Ice Jade Powder].
"Thank you, Daoist!"
Bidding farewell to this amusing little squirrel, Shennong proceeded forward.
He saw beneath an enormous Green Mulberry Divine Tree, standing a tall elder with an ancient and benevolent presence.
The Pan King smiled warmly at Shennong.
"Gu and dicine are inseparable."
"I have a humble scripture here, hope you don't mind, Daoist."
Shennong gladly accepted the Gu Scripture given by the Pan King.
And gifted him a copy of the just-completed Herbal Scripture.
"This Herbal Scripture still has many errors, hope you can correct it, Daoist."
"Ah, correcting is beyond , beyond ."
"We are all seekers of the Dao, sharing and learning from each other."
The Pan King laughed heartily.
After parting from the Pan King, Shennong t the Spiritual Mountain Ten Witches and Kai Ming Six Witches.
Led by Wu Pan Houtu, who holds the authority of dicine, the Witch Gods all nodded slightly to Shennong.
"Daoist, your rit is infinite."
"We have nothing much to gift."
"We'll each gift you an Immortal Divine dicine!"
With that, sixteen shimring, life-filled immortal dicines slowly drifted toward Shennong.
Shennong clasped his hands:
"Thank you, imnsely!"
Moving further ahead.
Shennong then t a fairy dressed in elegant palace attire, with dignified and graceful beauty.
Upon seeing Shennong, the West Queen Mother Yaochi noticeably breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally, a Daoist who can change the dical Dao ethos has co."
Curious, Shennong asked.
Yaochi did not offer much explanation.
She simply advised: "Did you accept the immortal dicines gifted by those Witch Gods just now?"
"Heed my advice, quickly discard them, they're fake."
"If used for treatnt, it will definitely harm people."
"Mine is the real one."
With that, she gifted a freshly matured Flat Peach tree, which blooms once every nine thousand years, to Shennong.
Shennong thanked her repeatedly.
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