In his opinion, if Chen Xi dies in the future, the sky will not collapse, and there will only be one less cultivator in the world.

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After passing through the gate of Xuanzhu Ancestral Temple, Chen Xi stopped and looked around.

This is an almost primitive ancient forest, dotted with mountains and rivers, it is extremely vast, the air is full of golden clouds, and the mysterious atmosphere of chaos is dense and mysterious.

Wow~~

The golden clouds were fierce, containing a soul-soaking fragrance, and poured into Chen Xi's body, making him feel warm and comfortable all over.

This feeling is like being immersed in a potion made from a unique magical medicine, which is enough to make any ascetic feel intoxicated.

If you practice here, you will definitely reap unexpected miraculous effects.

I'm afraid there are a lot of natural and earthly treasures scattered here!

After Chen Xi sighed in his heart, he set off on the road again, walking through the ancient forest in search of the legendary emperor-level Dao Root.

He was not aimless, but felt the light rain transformed from the wisps of fragrance in the air, and searched for its source.

This kind of fragrance is very unusual. It permeates the bone marrow and makes people feel trembling in their souls. Chen Xi noticed its uniqueness as early as outside the Xuanzhu Ancestral Temple.

Along the way, he also saw many magical medicines that were difficult to find in the outside world, but what shocked Chen Xi was that when most of these magical medicines matured, the essence contained in them had been drained away, leaving only withered bodies.

Who has absorbed the essence of these magical medicines?

boom!
Chapter completed!