After looking at it carefully and not finding any flaws, Ling Chuxi put the six paths of myriad tribulation banner into her spatial ring and felt much more at ease.
"The illusory Valley of spiritual herbs is right in front." At this moment, the coachman stopped the carriage and said to Ling Chuxi.
Only then did Ling Chuxi realize that she had been so focused on refining the six streams of thousand tribulation banner that she had forgotten about the time. Time passed by very quickly and she had actually arrived at her destination.
In front of him were two majestic peaks that stood like ancient giants. Between the two mountains was a deep and quiet Valley. They were still a few kilometers away from the entrance of the valley, but they could already feel the spiritual aura coming from it.
