The Demonic Vine extended a light gray tendril towards Lu Xuan, bobbing its head in a surprisingly human-like manner.
"Good, lead the way."
With a plant stimulating such interest in a Five-Grade Demon Vine, it surely wasn't an ordinary spiritual seed. Coupled with the vine's keen perception of spiritual seeds, Lu Xuan did not hesitate to let it lead the way.
Every once in a while, the beasts in the Blessed Land would be cleared. All those entering the Blessed Land were from the same sect, with Golden Core Real People monitoring the land from behind, so the chances of encountering danger were negligible.
A moment later, he arrived at the innermost part of the Medicine Garden. On a large stone wall, there was a small door etched with complicated runes.
The light grey vine tendril pointed towards the small door, undulating with excitement.
