Published: March 2, 2025
Wen Yu completely ignored the nonsense from the Heaven-Piercing Demon Vine.
One hand grasped the Heaven-Piercing Demon Vine tightly, while the other hand lightly adjusted his collar, as if preparing for a ritual with a bath and change of clothes. At this moment, Wen Yu's expression was unusually solemn and serious.
Of course, this was not a ritual activity; it was merely Wen Yu showing respect for his harvest.
He had already found so many benefits at the outer edges of the medicinal garden. Even though there weren’t many immortal herbs and elixirs inside the main gate, based solely on their quality, Wen Yu absolutely had reason to believe that what was inside was the greatest harvest from this location!
After lingering for about a minute, amidst the pitiful gazes of his three spirit pets, the helpless spiritual fluctuations of the Heaven-Piercing Demon Vine, and the intoxicating aroma of the plants that seemed to lift Wen Yu into the air, he finally finished adjusting his attire, brushed off the dirt and grass from his body, and digested the “lower-grade” spiritual herbs in his stomach.
With a gentle hand gesture, Wen Yu took the lead and walked forward.
“Guys, it’s time to eat… uh… I should say, it’s time to eat again…”
...
Pushing open the large black door, Wen Yu stepped inside.
The mere barrier of a door felt like two different worlds.
Outside, there was an ethereal mist, while inside, it was somewhat solemn and serious.
Neatly arranged rows of wooden shelves displayed various wooden boxes, some large and some small.
“Each wooden box contains a foundation level artifact,” explained the Heaven-Piercing Demon Vine.
After a simple estimation, it became clear that there were at least a thousand wooden boxes here—this meant over a thousand foundation level artifacts!
Coupled with the identity of a “battlefield hospital,” the heritage of the Immortal Heroic World could be seen at a glance.
However, this might also be due to the prolonged conflict against the demonic clan—who knows how many thousands of years it had taken for the treasure land to open, and with the strength of the Immortal Heroic World, accumulating this wealth was certainly normal.
With a light wave of his right hand, darkness spread from his fingertips, quickly filling the entire hall.
In the darkness, waves of energy fluctuations seemed like tangible tentacles, instantly grabbing and lifting one wooden box after another, transporting them all in front of Wen Yu.
In under three minutes, a small mountain of wooden boxes had already appeared before Wen Yu.
These were the real treasures of this harvest!
...
Rubbing his hands together, Wen Yu felt a surge of excitement he could no longer suppress.
He quickly swept several thousand wooden boxes into his Spatial Ring, and looking at the abundant harvest inside, Wen Yu let out a heavy sigh of relief.
With the harvest secured, Wen Yu finally felt completely at ease.
Looking at his surroundings and pondering for a moment, Wen Yu directly sat cross-legged on the ground. With a swipe of his hand across the Spatial Ring, a palm-sized wooden box appeared in his palm.
Rather than wandering around with the treasures, it was better to digest these gains right here.
Rapidly enhancing his strength was Wen Yu's long-standing strategic policy.
And in this place, he firmly believed that no one had the ability to disturb him.
...
As Wen Yu opened the wooden box, he furrowed his brow slightly at the force that came from inside.
This box was tightly sealed—at least with a physical quality of 2000 points, it would be impossible to forcefully open it.
Fortunately, Wen Yu’s current physical quality was not 2000 points but close to 20000 points!
“Crack.”
A sound like a broken piece echoed from the wooden box in his hand, and then the beautifully intact box was violently split in two by Wen Yu.
But this was not important; Wen Yu had no intention of using these broken pieces of wood for anything else, and he didn't care about the material of these wooden boxes—that was just a military tactic.