After resting on the Spirit Vein-rich Stone-picking Island for these past days, Elder Mayfly had at least recovered half of his former cultivation. Against these Penglai disciples who lacked anyone from the Eighth Realm, his Mayfly Red Mist was an invincible weapon.
Whether it was the Upper Sect Disciples suppressing the riots or the Lower Sect Disciples inciting them, once enveloped by the red mist, they all ended up on the same side, namely puppets of Elder Mayfly.
Everyone collectively began harvesting the Spirit Plants.
Picking the mature ones was acceptable, but harvesting the immature ones was truly a waste of heaven's gifts; however, Elder Mayfly had a way to dig up entire mountains or forests along with the underground Spirit Veins.
Previously, one or two people naturally couldn't do it, but with a dozen cultivators combined, even those with lower cultivation could manage this feat.
