Simultaneously traverse through the heavens, using the equipment slots to conquer all realms.

As He Lang left the outer perimeter of the Sacred Cliff, he unsurprisingly discovered the group of cultivators gathered outside the cliff. At first, he thought that Duan De had revealed some information and that these people were there to ambush and kill him.

After secretly probing their aura, He Lang realized that these people were here to seek immortal opportunities. This left He Lang speechless. These passersby were really going too far. Wherever there was any commotion, there they were!

Knowing it had little to do with him, He Lang activated the Word Movement Secret Technique and instantly disappeared.

After leaving the border area and entering the Northern Region, He Lang truly understood what desolation meant. The Northern Region was a barren wasteland with few trees and no sign of human habitation for thousands of miles.

The local people here are incredibly fierce. Along the way, He Lang encountered no fewer than twenty waves of bandits and horse bandits, some of whom were led by cultivators at the Dragon Transformation Realm.

However, faced with He Lang's Xingzi Secret Immortal Speed, many of these cultivators who had taken advantage of him became his victims, while others were converted by He Lang using the Divine Transcendence Technique to guide him in the Northern Region. At the same time, they turned around and robbed other bandit groups, plundering cultivation resources to support him.

Along the way, he collected more than 40,000 catties of pure source, which relieved his urgent need. He had almost used up the pure source he had received from the Yao Guang Holy Land during his cultivation these days.

By the time He Lang reached his destination, most of the men he had converted had died, but He Lang didn't feel any regret about it.

"Is this the central holy city of the Northern Region? It is indeed magnificent!"

He Lang stood on the ground, looking at the majestic ancient city that stretched across the land like a blue dragon, and felt the aura of the vast ages rushing towards him. He entered the holy city, but unfortunately saw that its city walls were covered with marks of swords and spears.

This holy city is situated in an oasis, where spiritual energy is incredibly abundant, many times higher than in other regions of the Northern Region. Ancient trees reach for the sky in the oasis, lush and verdant, with ancient vines and old trees complementing each other, full of vitality.

He Lang entered the city, wandered around for a while, and soon arrived at his destination.

The stone archway at the Dao Yi Holy Land.

He came to the Holy City to obtain the root of the humanoid immortal herb that the Emperor possessed. In the original story, this divine object was exchanged by the Great Xia Dynasty of Zhongzhou and was eventually lost in the depths of the starry sky during the turmoil in the Beidou Forbidden Zone, almost causing this immortal root to disappear.

He is currently on his own path, and this immortal root is of great help to him, so He Lang plans to get his hands on it in advance to prevent others from taking advantage of it. Of course, He Lang will not let go of the Qilin Divine Medicine Seed of Yao Guang Holy Land either.

He Lang walked into the stone archway and found it to be bustling with activity.

"This source stone definitely contains rare treasures! Does anyone want to open it and take a look?"

"There's nothing here, my source!"

Many people stood in front of the displayed source stones in the stone archway, some watching, some gambling on the source stones, a diverse scene of life.

He Lang watched for a while and tried to sense the scene inside the source stone using his Source Heaven Sense. Unfortunately, his Source Heaven Feng Shui Technique did not have any effect on this and he could not clearly know what was inside.

He spent several thousand kilograms of source material to buy two source stones that seemed decent, only to find them empty when he opened them. He lost a thousand kilograms of source material, which made He Lang's face darken.

It seems I have no choice but to go to Zishan!

Once I get my hands on the Source Book, I'll see how I take back everything I've lost!

Knowing he wasn't cut out for this, He Lang stopped lingering on the outskirts and went straight into the top-tier stone garden. He asked what kinds of source stones weighed around 3,000 jin, and then, based on the description of source stones weighing around one person in the original work, he quickly identified a source stone that no one had bothered with.

"Young man, this source stone is quite ordinary, and it doesn't even have any old skin. It's obviously a bad deal. You should choose the Bloodheart Stone instead. The chance of cutting out a divine artifact from the Bloodheart Stone is much greater."

An old man with gray hair stood next to He Lang and couldn't help but offer a word of advice when he saw him choose this source stone.

"Thank you for the reminder, senior. However, I only have three thousand jin of source material on me. I feel that I have a connection with this source stone, so I'm going to take a gamble! If I get a divine item, I can go to the Myriad Desires Nunnery for a visit."

He Lang politely declined the old man's suggestion. In his divine sense, the old man was like an abyss. The only person who could give him such a feeling was an old fellow at the Sendai realm.

"You're too young!"

The old man shook his head and said nothing more, but he didn't leave either. Instead, he stood next to He Lang and waited for him to cut the stone.

He enjoys seeing the miserable faces of these young juniors after suffering huge losses!

"Sir, shall I cut this stone for you, or will you cut it yourself?" the stone cutter asked from the side.

"I'll do it myself. How can I let someone else do it for me during such a passionate moment?"

He Lang started cutting the stone without any skill.

With a swift, knife-like motion, large chunks of stone peeled off. The onlookers shook their heads, wondering if He Lang possessed some special skill, but it turned out he was just blindly trying his luck!

"Whoosh!"

After making several cuts, He Lang managed to create a gap in the source stone, and a dazzling beam of immortal light flew out from it, transforming into a streak of light that soared into the sky above Tianzi Garden.

"There's something in the stone!"

"He actually cut out a divine object!"

Upon seeing the divine light reflecting in the void, the Tianzi Garden instantly erupted in excitement, with a group of people gathering around and chattering excitedly.

"Young man, stop cutting. I'm willing to pay 20,000 jin of source stone for this piece of yours. How about you sell it to me? I am the Demon God of the Heavenly Demon Palace, you can rest assured."

The old man next to He Lang's eyes gleamed, and he immediately offered almost ten times the price to buy He Lang's stone.

"I'm sorry, senior, but I don't plan to sell it. I'm going to cut it open and see what's inside."

As He Lang spoke, he directly cut the source stone open completely. Instantly, a chill emerged from the source stone, and he took out two pieces of ice and snow source stone, freezing the nearby grass. At the same time, the strange phenomenon flying out of the stone became clearer.

"It's a heterogeneous source of ice and snow!"

"No, there's something else. There's a pale blue root sealed inside that large patch of ice and snow. Could it be the root of a spiritual herb?"

When the people in the stone garden saw what was in the ice and snow source, they all crowded around, almost squeezing He Lang out.

"Young man, how about I offer you 50,000 jin of raw materials?"

"I'll offer 70,000!"

One by one, the old men started bidding, intending to buy the items in the Ice and Snow Source.

Some of them had already recognized it as the root of the miraculous medicine.

"I don't plan to sell this item; I intend to cultivate it myself."

How could He Lang possibly sell to them? He directly rejected their offer.

"Young man, do you know how precious the roots of divine herbs are? Without divine spring water and divine-grade medicinal soil, how can such a divine herb survive? Don't waste it!"

The old man from the Heavenly Demon Palace, who claimed to be a demon god, was a little anxious and directly revealed the details of the divine medicine's root.

"It's alright. If we can't raise them to health, I'll just exchange some things with the powerful figures in my Yao Guang Holy Land to help the Holy Land nurture them."

He Lang smiled slightly and directly displayed the power behind him.

Upon hearing He Lang utter the words "Yao Guang Holy Land," the old-timers in the Tianzi Stone Garden were stunned. They hadn't expected He Lang to be a disciple of the Yao Guang Holy Land. Several of the old-timers' eyes flashed, clearly showing some disappointment.

"Your luck is not bad." The demon god of the Heavenly Demon Palace clicked his tongue and muttered.

He Lang took out the jade cauldron, placed the Ice and Snow Source inside and sealed it. After returning to the Bitter Sea, he felt completely relieved, and the onlookers dispersed upon seeing this.