He didn't feel the slightest regret for the death of one or two Spirit Bees.
Upon this reliance, he had already harvested a three-thousand-year-old Spiritual Medicine.
Lingxuan Hermit felt a bit of sneaky joy, for he had discovered that the topography around fully matched the address issued by Xu Ri True Person, and it was recorded to contain a five-thousand-year-old Spiritual Medicine.
A stalk of Spiritual Medicine could be exchanged for Ziji Tan, and it would also exempt him from many years of tasks.
However, the next moment, his eyes revealed an incredulous look as he gazed upon the mountain peak before him, which differed considerably from the terrain he remembered.
Lingxuan Hermit stopped in his tracks, paced slowly, and a sharp gleam shone in his eyes.
He was certain this was a Formation; he controlled the Spirit Bees to fly towards those three peaks.
The next moment, the Spirit Bees disappeared from his sight.
"A Formation!"