"Why is the secret realm so beautiful yet so dangerous?" Xie Jiuniang lamented.
She wandered around the cave's vicinity. Soon, she no longer had time to lament; spiritual plants were scattered all around, waiting to be harvested by her.
In places where no human cultivator had set foot, the resources were unimaginably abundant. Thus, alone with her sword, she was like a mouse that had stumbled into a rice barrel. In half a day's time, all the jade boxes for storing spiritual plants were filled up.
"That's enough; it's about time to leave," Xie Jiuniang pulled out the Broken Sword to return to the cave. She activated the Fusang Order to exit the secret realm and reappeared inside the tortoise shell.
Now she could be certain.
The Fusang Secret Realm was indeed the great opportunity that Xie Ying had encountered in her previous life.
The Xie Ying of her past life had exceptional combat strength, which was likely not unrelated to the dangers of the secret realm.
