Fantasy: I'll do the hacking, and you'll suffer the side effects!

122: A mountain full of sixth-grade spiritual medicines! Breakthrough - Half-step to the Divine Palace! Sword pointing to the ultimate realm!Upon arriving at this Divine Garden, Qin Han saw Spirit Fruits and Spirit Items all over the ground and initially thought the Dao Seed required some rare treasure.

He didn’t expect the pointer to indicate just a stone tablet!

”The stone tablet is located on top of Spirit Mountain, so I still need to advance a hundred miles,” Qin Han frowned slightly.

The Saint Domain here is extremely strong, not something ordinary people can enter.

If it were just simple Saint pressure, Qin Han would certainly not be afraid, and could even transfer it to Lu Wenyuan.

Now that a mysterious azure divine bird suddenly appeared, he felt that this place was far from as simple as he imagined.

”Wait, Dao Master, why are you running so fast?” Wu De arrived late, holding a candle in his hand.

He was covered in sweat and had specks of blood on his body, clearly having experienced a battle.

On his shoulder, a fist-sized stone lay obediently, motionless.

Behind him, Chu Jiangnian followed closely, only a foot’s distance between them.

”What are you doing here? Aren’t you afraid of death?” Qin Han curiously turned his head to look, only to see the ground covered in dead Vicious Crying Birds.

”Such a great treasure land, wouldn’t it be a pity not to come? If my ancestors in heaven knew, they would definitely not spare me,” Wu De said frankly.

”Be careful,” Qin Han reminded him and said no more.

Wu De had many life-saving methods, and his Storage Ring was a mystery; no one knew what treasures were hidden inside.

At this moment, the God-Slaying Stone suddenly discovered a good treasure and exclaimed, ”There are so many sixth-grade Spirit Medicines over there!”

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Spirit Medicines growing freely, glowing with flowing light and overflowing colors, exhaling brilliant light.

Spirit Medicines that might not be found in an entire mountain range outside were abundant here, like roadside cabbages.

It was countless times more exaggerated than the Yuhua Sect’s medicine field.

”So fragrant, I really want to take a bite,” Wu De swallowed, extremely greedy.

Qin Han took a few steps first, and the pressure on his body increased sharply, his joints cracking as if they were about to be crushed by a huge force.

”Open!”

With a low shout, the Barbarian God Ancestral Mark instantly burst forth with brilliant white light, and its transcendent power fully erupted.

Under the blessing of the Ancestral Mark, Qin Han could clearly feel his strength increase several times, and the pressure on his body immediately lessened.

A rich fragrance assailed his nostrils, and the path ahead was filled with Spiritual Qi, like a boundless ocean, swirling and surging like a tide.

This was a true ancient medicine field; although its exact age was unknown, it was even older than the Five Elements Fruit Tree outside.

It was also unknown how many times this place had undergone changes; many precious medicines had died of old age, their remains and seeds falling into the divine soil, turning into nutrients to nourish the next generation.

”There’s actually such a divine place deep within Ancient Green City; it seems this is Night World Lord’s treasury,” Qin Han’s mouth curved upward, and the thought of plundering it arose in his mind.

He then strode forward, and just as he reached a sixth-grade Spirit Medicine, he prepared to reach out his hand.

Suddenly, an extremely strong Domain power descended, instantly increasing by more than tenfold, freezing him on the spot, and his joints creaked again.

”Stopping me from picking medicine?” Qin Han ignored it, grabbed the Spirit Medicine with one hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Terrifying Spiritual Qi instantly exploded within his body, transforming into spiritual liquid flowing through his Meridians.

Qin Han frantically refined it, and with just one plant, his Realm progressed.

For an ordinary Martial Artist, a single sixth-grade Spirit Medicine would be enough to burst their body.

Even if top-tier Prodigies came, they could instantly improve by several small Realms.

But Qin Han’s Foundation was too deep; if other Prodigies were a pot, he was equivalent to a small lake.

The difference between the two was like heaven and earth.

Moreover, these differences would only grow larger once he entered the Extreme Boundary again.