Six hours after Yu Nianzhen entered the thousand herbs garden, seven blue lights entered the secret realm.
The lights enveloped four women and three men.
Each of them was at the peak of the ninth level of the origin forging realm, and Jiang Yue was among the seven.
"Finally." He muttered.
He looked around and saw that he had landed in a valley.
The valley was between two small hills and was bordered by a small lake on one side.
Around him, herbs grew like weeds, and he subconsciously recalled their names.
"Water cleansing grass, eight petal jasper flower, blue grain grass,…"
The more he identified the herbs, the more his heart beat faster.
For some reason, all the herbs in the area were especially useful for cultivators whose origin had a water element.
"Is this a coincidence?" He was doubtful.
However, he couldn't be bothered to investigate.
