However.
Just at this mont.
Lu Qingfeng's expression shifted, revealing a trace of joy.
He casually took out fifty thousand Spirit Stones from his storage bag and dumped them into the Dutian Creation Pool as a reserve for future needs.
Lu Qingfeng stowed away the Dutian Xuanming Strategy. With a thought, Ju Mang Demon God, carrying a green Three-legged Tripod, erged from inside Lu Qingfeng.
"Green Wood King Ding."
Lu Qingfeng took over the Green Tripod, his eyes alight with excitent.
For half a year.
The Ju Mang Demon God tirelessly refined, finally purifying the first forty-five layers of Earth Evil restrictions on the Green Wood King Ding, allowing him to initially grasp control of the magical artifact and glimpse its true form.
"The Green Wood King Ding is the supre treasure of Green Wood Valley, cultivated for nurturing Spiritual dicine. It was stolen by Yuu Mountain Daoist, sealed within the Immortal Mansion on Yuu Mountain for thirteen thousand years, nurturing countless Spiritual dicines!"
Lu Qingfeng was filled with anticipation, his mind probing into it.
Suddenly, the world before him brightened—
Amidst vast lands and skies.
Clouds stretching thousands of miles above, with mountains and rivers sprawling across the earth below.
Rich Spiritual Energy rushed forth, refreshing one's spirits. Even the Grotto Heavens and Blessed Lands he had seen in the Sky Witch Realm couldn't compare to the vastness and spiritual charm of this place.
"However, the Sky Witch Realm is declining, with Grotto Heavens and Blessed Lands soon to be shattered. Naturally, it falls short."
"In the Five Directions Realm, Bamboo Mountain Blessed Land surpasses this place by far."
Lu Qingfeng took in his surroundings, silently making comparisons.
No need to elaborate.
If the Green Wood King Ding could be promoted to a Heavenly Gang Immortal Device, this place could be upgraded to the level of a magical artifact Blessed Land, equivalent to Bamboo Mountain Blessed Land. However, the promotion from an Eighth Rank Magical Artifact to an Immortal Device requires imnse effort and generations of cultivators.
The hardship involved is no less than achieving the status of an Earth Immortal.
Like when Lu Qingfeng in the Changqing Realm acquired the Nine Strategies Xuanhao Talisman, Purple Insect Bell, Wind and Fire Dual Beads, and like what he obtained in the Black Star Realm with the Eight Sceneries Tower and the Two Pole Universe Light Disk, all were Perfect Magical Artifacts with seventy-two layers of Earth Evil restrictions.
Aiming for the power of an Immortal Magical Artifact.
The latter two did not succeed.
Whether the first three could succeed after Lu Qingfeng's death amid such fortuitous occurrences in the Changqing Realm was unknown.
Lu Qingfeng shook his head, casting aside the cluttered thoughts.
Just as he was about to look around.
"Greetings, Master!"
One by one, the Powerful Warriors with green cloths around their heads converged, each holding a dicine Hoe and dicine Shovel, with dicine Baskets strapped to their backs, falling before him to pay respects.
Lu Qingfeng's eyes sparkled with spirit light—
[Daoist Soldier: Green Cloth Warriors]
[Grade: Low-level]
[Description: Captures the essence of herbs and trees, refined through secret techniques with the Green Wood King Ding, making them excellent Daoist Soldiers for cultivating Spiritual dicine and Spirit Plants.]
"It turns out to be Daoist Soldiers."
Lu Qingfeng beca interested.
In reality.
Not only is the cultivation system the sa as in Primordial, but there are also techniques for refining Daoist Soldiers.
Previously in Juyun Mountain Range, Lu Qingfeng was utterly ignorant, but since arriving at the Xuanyuan Sect, his cultivation and status constantly improved, deepening his understanding of Three Mountains and Nine Waters.
Daoist Soldiers.
Within Three Mountains and Nine Waters, while not rare enough that many sects also possess refining techniques and nurous Daoist Soldiers, the vast Xuanyuan Sect, including the White Bone Demon Sect and Heavenly Travel Mountain, do not have techniques for refining Daoist Soldiers.
Whether Daoist Soldiers are available depends on strength and fortune.
To Lu Qingfeng's knowledge,
The northern Annihilation Divine Sect stands dominant in the Xia Guang Domain, sharing power equally with Feiyan Pavilion, thanks to their command of nineteen 'Hundred Battle Daoist Soldiers.' True n leading these soldiers in a charge can force even stronger Jiedan True n of the sa level to retreat far away.
They are highly skilled in slaughter, with no small reputation.
As for the 'Green Cloth Warriors' in front of him, they are not bred for battle, but rely for cultivating Spiritual dicine and Spirit Plants. Hence, their reputation is not notable, and this is the first ti Lu Qingfeng has encountered Daoist Soldiers other than those he cultivated himself in reality.
"Four thousand eight hundred."
Lu Qingfeng scanned over them, discerning the number, his eyes lighting up, "The Green Cloth Warriors have their spiritual wisdom erased, imprinted with mories of cultivating various Spiritual dicines, akin to puppets. Yet, they also possess the growth potential of Daoist Soldiers. Over thirteen thousand years, through continuous cultivation and ingestion of Spiritual Energy, they have all, albeit extrely slowly, reached the peak of Spirit Void!"
Daoist Soldiers grow slowly.
Even more so for Green Cloth Warriors.
After thirteen thousand years, they only reached the Spirit Void Peak. To advance to the Core Formation Level, they would still need tens of thousands of years of arduous cultivation.
But Green Cloth Warriors, having no combat skills and only existing to nurture Spiritual dicines, have adequate strength at the Foundation Establishnt or even just at the Postnatal Level.
Growing slowly isn't a major issue.
"Spirit Void Peak Green Cloth Warriors."
"Such a luxury!"
Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh joyfully, his mind moved, and three thousand six hundred Green Cloth Warriors instantly vanished within the internal space of the Green Wood King Ding. Outside the Green Wood King Ding, the Dutian Xuanming Strategy hovered, devouring fiercely.
Boom boom boom!
Instantly, roaring sounds filled the air, the Dutian Creation Pool ran wildly, the three thousand six hundred Spirit Void Peak Green Cloth Warriors stood within, with blank expressions and deanors, letting themselves be refined.
Mighty Dutian Energy continuously burgeoned, pervading the space, almost tangibly. The Dutian Creation Pool was also instantly brimming.
"Mighty!"
"Mighty!"
"Mighty!"
Xuanming Yin Soldiers inside issued excited cries, devouring endless Dutian Energy, their aura climbing step by step.
Spirit Void Heart Movent!
Spirit Void Divine Silence!
In just two hours, they had already reached the peak of Spirit Void Divine Silence. In the Dutian Creation Pool, only two hundred Green Cloth Warriors had been refined so far.
"Brilliant! Brilliant! Brilliant!"
Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but burst out laughing.
It's truly like a pillow arriving as one falls asleep. Just a mont ago, he was worried about the consumption of Spirit Stones for cultivating Ghost General Yin Soldiers, causing his scalp to tingle; the next mont, with the refining of Green Wood King Ding, four thousand eight hundred Spirit Void Peak Green Cloth Warriors were delivered right to him.
Thirteen thousand years of profound accumulation, each Green Cloth Warrior was nearly equivalent to a walking Spirit Stone vein.
Far more nourishing than ordinary Spirit Void Peak Demons!
Even without needing to go to the White Bone Realm to hunt Demons, he could push the three thousand six hundred Xuanming Yin Soldiers to the peak of Spirit Void. Moreover, there was still a surplus, enough to elevate the Dutian Ghost General to the peak as well.
"Wonderful!"
"Let's promote the Yin Soldiers first!"
Lu Qingfeng decided to temporarily refrain from going to the White Bone Realm.
Green Tripod Space.
Vast heaven and earth.
The remaining one thousand and two hundred Green Cloth Warriors scattered in all directions.
Each mountain peak, each plain, each river and lake, all had Green Cloth Warriors stationed.
Lu Qingfeng arrived casually.
Alighting on a mountain peak, from halfway up the mountain, he carved out four dicine Gardens.
"Sky Blue Flower."
"Yang Ning Grass."
"Wind Bone Ganoderma."
Lu Qingfeng inspected each one and discovered that the spiritual energy on this mountain was remarkable. Each of the four dicine Gardens was enveloped by an Array that fused naturally with the earth energy, creating a seamless integration. The gardens cultivated nurous fourth and fifth-order Spiritual dicines, all of excellent quality.
However, their age did not seem very high, at most around two hundred years.
Lu Qingfeng's heart stirred, and he turned to a Green Cloth Warrior standing by, "After the Spiritual dicines are harvested, where are they stored?"
"Answering Master."
"All at the mountain top."
The Green Cloth Warrior led Lu Qingfeng to the mountain top, entering a cave.
As Lu Qingfeng walked in, indeed, neatly arranged were nurous boxes—wooden, jade, or stone. Upon counting, there were thousands.
Opening one of the jade boxes—
[Spiritual dicine: Yang Ning Grass]
[Grade: Fifth-Order]
[Description: Best catalyst for refining Yang attribute Elixir Pills, can enhance the dicinal properties of the pills by three parts. Only when at three hundred years will it contain the strongest Yang dicinal properties.]
"Yang Ning Grass."
"Three hundred years is optimal."
Lu Qingfeng, proficient in pharmacology, was well aware.
Inspecting carefully, his storage bag contained as many as one hundred and thirty Yang Ning Grasses.
"That's not right."
"This mountain peak has four dicine Gardens, Yang Ning Grass grows on the sun-facing side, with domineering dicinal properties, thus each garden cycle can only cultivate one Yang Ning Grass."
"Over thirteen thousand years, that would sum up to just over forty."
Yet here, there were one hundred and thirty.
Lu Qingfeng looked towards the Green Cloth Warrior, "How many years does it take to cultivate one Yang Ning Grass?"
"Answering Master."
"One hundred years."
The Green Cloth Warrior replied respectfully.
"One hundred years."
"That makes sense."
Lu Qingfeng nodded. The age of a Spiritual dicine did not absolutely indicate how many years it had grown. Depending on the growth environnt and the care taken in cultivation, there would be differences.
So Spiritual dicines grow in places lacking spiritual energy, growing for one hundred years might only possess ten years of dicinal properties.
Others, growing in an environnt with extrely rich spiritual energy and perfectly suited conditions, with dedicated and correct cultivation, could possess the dicinal properties of one to two thousand years in just a hundred years.
"Yang Ning Grass growing here, a hundred years could develop into three hundred years of dicinal properties."
"Effectively tripling the growth rate."
Lu Qingfeng suddenly realized, his face bursting with a smile, "The Green Wood King Ding truly lives up to its reputation as the supre treasure of Green Wood Valley. Even without a master, it can triple the cultivation rate."
A thought crossed his mind.
Lu Qingfeng then turned his attention to the Wind Bone Ganoderma.
[Spiritual dicine: Wind Bone Ganoderma]
[Grade: Fourth Rank]
[Description: Contains light and agile dicinal power, direct consumption can increase the chance of breakthrough below the Core Formation Stage, can refine Spirit Pills that facilitate breakthroughs. Mature at five hundred years.]
Lu Qingfeng stepped forward and counted, "One thousand three hundred."
Wind Bone Ganoderma was grown in the western dicine Garden, with ten plants growing simultaneously.
Doing the math.
"Five tis!"
Lu Qingfeng's eyes sparkled, "It seems different Spiritual dicines and different dicine Gardens grow at different rates, so high so low."
Lu Qingfeng visited several other mountain peaks, plains, and lakes consecutively.
His guess was correct.
So environnts were extrely suitable, dicinal Gardens with rich spiritual energy had even reached growth rates of more than ten tis. So precious Spiritual dicines with strict growth conditions reached only two to three tis.
"I made it!"
Following the Green Cloth Warriors, another huge surprise fell from the sky, striking Lu Qingfeng on the forehead.
Countless Spiritual dicines, a fortune beyond imagination.
The variety was complete.
The quantity was imnse.
Enough for Lu Qingfeng to cultivate all the way to the Golden Core Peak, to the Primordial Spirit Realm.
"The power of the ages truly should not be underestimated!"
Lu Qingfeng held down the ecstasy in his heart, unable to help but marvel.
Thirteen thousand years, plus the Green Wood King Ding itself, the Green Cloth Warriors over these years had diligently cultivated and harvested countlessly, ranging from millions to tens of millions of various grades of Spiritual dicines.
From Seventh-Order to Third-Order.
They were truly comprehensive.
"This Sect Magical Artifact, any sect possessing it, through a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, could achieve impressive results. Not to ntion cultivating countless Primordial Spirit True Ones, at the least, the lineage of Golden Core Cultivators would not cease."
That was the terrifying aspect of the Green Wood King Ding.
Regarding Alchemy—
"Any Eighth Rank Pill Furnace, refining Elixir Pills would not be inferior. But the creation of this space inside is where the real value lies."
The imnse value of such abundant Spiritual dicine went without saying.
More importantly, it saved Lu Qingfeng countless ti and effort in gathering Spiritual dicines. Henceforth, with the Green Wood King Ding in hand and Green Cloth Warriors cultivating the Spiritual dicines, Lu Qingfeng could be entirely self-sufficient.
Comparable to a top-tier Immortal Sect by himself!
Lu Qingfeng had the mountains of Spiritual dicines inside the Green Wood King Ding organized and categorized by the Green Cloth Warriors. Without even bothering to tally, he simply reveled in the sight of the mountainous Spiritual dicines, utterly joyful.
After a long while.
He finally stepped out of the Green Wood King Ding.
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