Chapter 1710 - 672: Harvest and Breaking Through Barriers (2)

Chapter 1710: Chapter 672: Harvest and Breaking Through Barriers (2)

"With Fire Soil, Heavenly Light Liquid, and Star Soil, even if they don’t make the Star Sea Silver Lotus grow immediately, they can at least sustain its vitality, waiting for it to slowly revive and sprout again."

Once his thoughts opened up, Qin Ming began by choosing to first dig for special rare Medicinal Soil, saving time and effort while being of great use.

Unfortunately, rare items like Fire Soil and Star Soil are quite uncommon, and he soon faced the harsh reality problem again. The entire garden of medicinal herbs, each plant he picked took time and effort, very difficult.

"Chairman, do you have any ideas?" Qin Ming inquired.

The Chairman was pondering something, and considering her status, how could she be willing to be a laborer?

"There are dense restrictions here, even if we act together, how many plants can we pick?" Qin Ming was unwilling, feeling as if his effort was going to waste.

This way of digging for medicine was even more troublesome than a fierce battle, truly trying one’s patience.

The most crucial point is that entering such an Immortal Field, if in the end only a dozen herbs are picked before leaving, it would indeed waste this heaven-sent opportunity.

The Chairman spoke, "The power of the restrictions around each treasure medicine comes from the array covering the herbal field."

Qin Ming was invigorated and said, "Do you know how to break it?"

The Chairman began to measure the land, observing here, said, "A large array is rooted deep underground, with a Five-Colored Fire Spring powering its operation."

She proposed an array-breaking method, to sever the Five-Colored Fire Spring.

Her red lips slightly parted, she said, "However, the underground is filled with countless remnants of God and Demon souls, all strong people who fell at Feixian Mountain across generations."

One misstep would be like stirring up a nest of Gods and Demons, causing a vast ghostly empire of gods and spirits.

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming’s mouth gradually lifted into a smile, his eyes shimmering with Divine Light, from a reserved smile to a radiant laugh.

"It’s fine, with the Two Puppets, Insect Emperor here, they can handle it. Actually, Chairman, if you project a wisp of Soul Light, it can also deter those Outer Gods and Outer Demons."

Recently, on his journey to retrace the Esoteric Path, he’d had extraordinary experiences, feeling he could easily solve the current problem.

Qin Ming sat down cross-legged, resonating with both the Two Puppets and Insect Emperor, making them traverse the Esoteric Path, integrating with the entire mountain range, immediately triggering countless light points underground.

"By my decree, sever the Fire Spring."

In the depths of the earth, inside Feixian Mountain, starlike light points swayed, followed by a bright moon traversing the sky, the Fierce Sun shining, unable to find peace.

The imprints left by ancient beings, following the decree of the Insect Emperor, executed as per the Two Puppets’ command, temporarily severed the Five-Colored Fire Spring, redirecting its path.

"It’s done!" the Chairman nodded.

"What are we waiting for? Dig the medicine!" The golden silk parasol had been working as a laborer for a while, now upon seeing this, it also felt quite accomplished.

Qin Ming waved his hand, saying, "Little Huang, your perspective is too small, watch me!"

Qin Ming took out the Old Bu, preparing to monopolize the scene.

With multiple assembly attempts, the space released by this piece of Exotic Gold Cloth expanded more and more.

As the restrictions around those Miracle Medicines dimmed and completely extinguished, Qin Ming unfolded the Broken Cloth Space, starting to collect both soil and medicine inside.

If he could find a safe Pure Land in the future, he could continue to cultivate these Big Medicines.

The golden silk parasol remarked, "I thought you would take the medicine roots with you, but I didn’t expect you wouldn’t even spare the soil!"

Qin Ming replied, "If I leave it for the Qilin Sect, wouldn’t that be a real waste? My nighttime raid on Feixian Mountain, slashing the Great Saint, naturally meant I would move the entire herbal garden!"

The crimson small trees like a resplendent sunset, the Miracle Medicines emitting a Five Colored Radiance, the Immortal Vines flowing with the Fierce Sun’s brilliance... all entered the interior of the Old Bu.

These luminescent Exotic Fruits, Divine Grasses exuding auspicious glow, the exotic flowers lulling the senses, truly "heavy-weight", gave a strong sense of harvest.

Soon, not only was the Immortal Field barren, but it also sank considerably, because all the fertile Medicinal Soil was gone.

These special Medicinal Soils were also extremely precious, without them it was impossible to cultivate treasure medicine again.

"By my decree, bring up the Five-Colored Fire Spring."

Once again, Qin Ming borrowed the might of the Two Puppets and the Insect Emperor, this time extracting a large amount of the Five-Colored Fire Spring to nourish the richness of the Medicinal Soil’s spirituality.

Subsequently, both Qin Ming and the Chairman began invoking "Cutting All Causes", this time they cleared out the Qilin Sect’s Immortal Field, sure to stir up a storm.

No amount of caution was excessive, they had to sever all causes and effects here.

For this, the Chairman still felt uneasy, worrying that a Heavenly Immortal-level being might appear with a Supreme Treasure, utilizing special means of tracing to find some traces.

She had Qin Ming slay a leg off the White Qilin, using the skill of Cutting All Causes to sever causes and effects, then began inscribing runes, offering them to the endless Ghost God underground at Feixian Mountain.

Next, she had Qin Ming take out a Dragon Silkworm.

This was naturally a "specialty" from the Ten Thousand Dragons Tomb.

From it, the Chairman extracted a wisp of Dragon Energy, similarly offering it to Feixian Mountain.

"This is a deeper application of Cutting All Causes, should someone investigate, they would trace back to the Qilin Clan’s own causal line, also implicating that tomb master."

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming immediately sought instruction, earnestly learning the technique.

The golden silk parasol also had means to sever traces, and it too cast spells here.

Finally, Qin Ming sent the Chairman and himself as well as Little Huang into the broken cloth, his consciousness attached to the Old Bu, using the land deed to cut through the barrier, silently departing.

Without even needing to think, he knew he’d stirred up a hornet’s nest this time; Feixian Mountain was bound to experience turmoil.

Qin Ming prepared to journey far, it wasn’t suitable to stay here for long.

However, he didn’t want to take those fixed Mist Gates.

Because he needed to first traverse a vast wasteland to reach the first Mist Gate, which was too directional.