Ling Han walked slowly. There were those kind of glowing trees everywhere in this place.
This light came from the leaves, and they were all of the same colour. It was a gentle white light, and appeared very sacred.
Ling Han plucked a leaf, yet discovered that the leaf soon lost its brilliance, and became no different from an ordinary leaf.
This was quite interesting.
He wandered aimlessly. This forest was very big, so who knew where that celestial light was? Who knew where it would suddenly appear from? Thus, Ling Han didn't mind, and walked casually.
One day, two days, time passed quietly. Ling Han did not gain much. To say nothing of the fact that he had not seen the celestial light, he had not even seen any divine substance or Celestial medicine.