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Luo Tian's eyes sharpened as he watched the opponent unleash their full power, and a thought flickered in his mind:

This person's cultivation level is much higher than that of the Heavenly Mystery Elder; he is at least at the late Nascent Soul stage.

That sword strike was clearly just a test, not a full-force attack.

Han Zifeng's heart was in turmoil. Luo Tian had caught that probing sword strike with a simple palm, proving that he was indeed quite capable.

He unleashed his full power, about to strike a second time, when suddenly someone in the crowd shouted:

"The immortal abode's restrictions have disappeared! Everyone, rush! The treasures are first come, first served!"

Everyone turned their heads at the same time, and sure enough, the transparent barrier in front of the immortal mansion gate disappeared.

The shimmering light curtain, like rippling water, had vanished without a trace.

The gate was wide open, revealing a deep, dark passageway inside.

"Charge!"

Someone shouted, and several figures transformed into long rainbows, shooting into the immortal palace.

The white-haired old man on the cloud was the first to rush in, followed closely by the shirtless giant.

The gaunt old man transformed into a blur and rushed inside.

The humanoid creature in the black mist flapped its wings and disappeared into the doorway as it turned into black light.

The Vampire Ancestor, the Wolf King, the Pope, and the Old Sword Saint all rushed through the gate.

Han Zifeng sheathed his sword and gave Luo Tian a cold look:

"You indigenous ants, we'll deal with you inside. Humph! Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, he led four elite disciples, transforming them into five sword beams that shot into the immortal abode.

Luo Tian's eyes flickered slightly as he turned to look at Xiao Niannian and the other two.

"Let's go in too!"

Xiao Jin and the crane shrank in size and landed on Xiao Niannian and Ye Qianxue's shoulders.

Luo Tian led the three of them, flying into the immortal abode.

……

The moment you step through the gate, an ancient and weathered aura washes over you.

Suddenly, a clear view opened up before them; the interior of the immortal abode was a world unto itself.

The sky was a pale gold color; though there was no sun, it was as bright as day.

Beneath our feet was a wide avenue paved with bluestone, about three zhang wide, stretching into the distance.

On both sides of the main road is a spiritual field, filled with various spiritual herbs.

Thousand-year-old ginseng, hundred-year-old lingzhi mushroom, blood-red ambergris fruit, and emerald green chalcedony mushroom...

A kaleidoscope of colors, densely packed, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Wow! So many medicinal herbs!

Little Niannian's eyes lit up, and she wiggled her short legs, ready to rush over.

Luo Tian reached out and stopped her, patiently saying:

"Don't rush, there's a formation inside."

He raised his hand and waved it, sending out a burst of spiritual energy that struck the edge of the spiritual field.

Runes lit up in the void, weaving together into a large net that enveloped the entire spirit field.

The runes flickered, emanating a dangerous aura.

"It's an eighth-tier spirit array!"

Luo Tian saw through the essence of the formation.

This is the simplest defensive formation, designed solely to prevent medicinal herbs from being picked indiscriminately.

It was nothing to him.

He flicked his fingers repeatedly, sending several streams of spiritual energy precisely striking the nodes of the formation.

"Snap!"

With a crisp sound, the array shattered, and the runes vanished without a trace.

"Alright, you all go and gather the medicinal herbs!"

Xiao Niannian was the first to rush into the spirit field, her little hands quickly plucking spirit herbs and stuffing them into her storage ring.

"Niannian wants this! Niannian wants that too! Wow, this one is so big!..."

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng also stepped into the spirit field and began to pick.

Their movements were graceful, unlike Xiao Niannian's hasty pace, but their efficiency was still quite high.

Luo Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his divine sense sweeping across the entire spiritual field.

Suddenly, his divine sense detected a unique spiritual herb deep within the spiritual field.

I walked over slowly, parted the overgrown weeds, and revealed a small flower that was entirely golden.

The petals are as thin as cicada wings, emitting a faint golden light.

"Golden Soul Flower? I didn't expect there to be such a wonderful thing."

A hint of joy flashed in Luo Tian's eyes.

This is a variant of the Soul-Nourishing Flower, which also has remarkable effects on injuries to the soul.

Although it's not as effective as the Soul-Nourishing Flower, it's better than nothing.

He carefully uprooted the Golden Soul Flower and put it into his storage ring.

"It seems my strength has recovered to several levels. Then, I have nothing to fear no matter what happens next!"

Luo Tian thought to himself, and his expression finally relaxed.

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