It was the scent of bamboo.
Back when he first entered the Cultivation World, it was a six-hundred-year-old bamboo that had allowed him to smoothly break through the Innate stage and thus obtain the opportunity to join a Sect.
And then step by step, he grew into a colossal figure of the Immortal Realm.
Could there be such an opportunity now?
Was it chance or destiny?
Tang Feng did not immediately approach, knowing that such heavenly treasures were not easily obtained.
Although he did not believe this world possessed Spiritual Beasts, there certainly were Fierce Beasts with a hundred years of cultivation, and any beast that could guard Spiritual Medicine surely had intelligence, and was also very powerful.
Otherwise, the medicine would have been picked already; how could it still be intact and lying there?
After skulking closer, Tang Feng discovered his prediction was entirely correct; at the entrance of the burrow, there was a pile of skeletons.
All were from beasts.
