"I only saw it once on Heavenly Palace Cliff. The Heavenly Emperor wouldn't have survived his last trial without it."
Feng Qingtian plucked the flower.
Gu Bailu shouted nervously, "Is it really okay to just pluck it? What if it dies?"
"Don't worry, it's very sturdy. We can keep it in water later, and that water will be able to cure all kinds of diseases and even enable you to grow a spirit root."
Gu Bailu was elated. "Really? It can help me grow a spirit root?"
"That's not a problem for the flower at all." Feng Qingtian gave her the flower and said, "Let's go up. It's cold down here. It's bad for your health."
Gu Bailu was about to go, when she sensed an unusual fluctuation. "There's a ghost here."
She turned around and surveyed the place with her Heavenly Eye, only to see a red-haired specter hiding behind a pillar.