With these thoughts, it wasn't far-fetched that the Vermilion Fruit had such an effect.
Lu Wufei could feel it.
The Vermilion fruit didn't just significantly boost his cultivation, it also greatly benefited his true demon form.
But now was not a good time to delve into it.
"Such effects from a single thirty-thousand-year-old Vermilion Fruit..."
"Thinking about the medicine garden of my teacher, there should certainly be many spiritual medicines and spirit stalks of this age, or even older. If my teacher were to grant me a few more, wouldn't my cultivation skyrocket..."
For a moment, Lu Wufei's eyes were incredibly bright.
But then.
He dismissed the idea.
That thought was just a fleeting delusion.
Cultivation achieved by relying on spirit fruits, spirit stalks, pills and other spiritual objects, is not stable.
Understanding the heavens and the earth, self-understanding, the path of self, the path of heaven and earth, and so on...