The health bar is regenerating.
The torn muscles on the body are regenerating and healing.
One bottle isn’t enough, let’s have another.
The broken arm first tingles, then itches as new bone tissue rapidly grows and connects.
Inside Tong Xin’s body, where he can’t see, the cracked bones gradually heal as the health bar recovers.
Third bottle... fourth bottle... fifth bottle.
After drinking five bottles of potion, the health bar was full, and all the injuries on the body were healed, even the scars from the branches disappeared.
"Five bottles of potion, such a loss."
But there’s no choice, the persistent pain is worse than death.
Taking a long breath, Tong Xin leapt out of the bushes.
As if in a dream, a vivid painting unfolds before his eyes, surrounded by towering cliffs that reach the sky, as straight as if cut by knife and axe. Under the sunlight, the patterns on the cliffs resemble runes carved by ti, exuding an ancient desolate aura.
At the bottom of the valley, a clear stream winds through, leaping between rocks, splashing crystalline droplets.
Colorful plants grow by the stream, as per the analysis information, they are valuable Spirit Plants.
Not far away, there is a large ancient forest, with towering trees, their thick trunks interwoven, forming a dense canopy of green shade.
Looking back, there is a pitch-black cave on the cliff, where the wind converges to produce a wailing sound.
Falling off the cliff! Cave discovered!
Tong Xin’s heart pounded, as per the usual storyline progression, he might just hit the jackpot.
Automatically filling in the upcoming storyline.
He enters the cave and finds an ancient stone platform, upon which lies an ancient book emitting a mysterious aura.
Upon closer inspection, he sees the bold characters ’Supre Divine Skill’ on the cover of the ancient book. After inquiring for Guidance, he learns this is a long-lost Supre Cultivation Technique from the Monster World, which Brother Emperor Zhao used to create the Monster World.
Soon after, the ethereal and hoarse voice of an old man suddenly reverberates in the cave:
"Fated one, since you have arrived, you are destined to this Divine Skill. May you use it to benefit the world, and not be led astray."
He is filled with excitent, bows deeply towards the direction of the voice, thus obtaining a fate-changing encounter.
The brothers learning of this news beat their feet and chests in the guild voice channel, while he smiles brightly and breaks into song.
Clap!
Suddenly claps hands.
Filling in ends, script finalized, next step is action.
Brimming with excitent, he approaches the cave entrance.
The entrance filled with rugged rocks, craggy and jagged, resembling the gaping maw of a giant beast, sowhat eerie.
As he steps into the cave, a chill wind hits his face, with the air carrying a faint earthy and damp scent.
The light inside is dim, with only a few weak rays of sunlight struggling to squeeze through the crevices of the entrance and roof, forming irregular patches of light on the ground, barely outlining the cave’s contours.
As he ventures further in, the wind grows increasingly eerie.
The wind, blowing from who knows where, collides and rges here, as sharp as blades, cutting the cheeks painfully.
Using the weak light to explore further, rounding a corner, the anticipation in Tong Xin’s eyes dissipates.
No secret manual appeared, instead what presents before him is a ferocious giant beast.
Its form is as large as a small mountain, lying on the ground, yet occupying nearly half of the cave space.
Its head like a fortress built of boulders, broad and flat, with a pair of huge horns curving from either side of the head, covered with gully-like patterns, with their tips reflecting blood light, exuding fiercocity and bloodthirst.
Its body is covered with a layer of thick scales, robust limbs like four giant stone pillars.
On the giant beast’s face, a gaping maw occupies most of it.
The mouth filled densely with sharp dagger-like fangs, expanding and contracting with each breath.
The chill wind felt earlier was exhaled from the giant beast’s mouth.
At this mont, the giant beast’s eyes are tightly shut, entrenched in slumber, delivering a strong visual shock to Tong Xin.
Even though knowing this is just a ga, still a tinge of nervousness arose.
He subconsciously activates the Analysis Ability:
[Evil Eyes (Fourth Generation Source)]:
Hunting Level:189
Target intro: A Primordial Monster mastering the Evil Eyes ability, capable of marking targets with the Evil Eye Curse Mark, continuously depleting target’s Qi-Blood and spiritual power.
...
Oh no, the opportunity is too great, can’t handle it!
After finishing the analysis, Tong Xin decisively turns around, tiptoeing out of the cave.
Got the wrong script, no surprises awaited in the cave, only a scare.
Cautiously exiting the cave, Tong Xin resolutely sprints away, distancing from the cave.
After running so distance, he relaxes upon confirming safety.
That’s a life saved with five bottles of potion, can’t afford to lose it easily.
Glancing at the towering cliffs above, seems the only way back is via a Death Ticket, unless his brothers are willing to jump down and accompany him here to explore and hunt.
But knowing his brothers, this bunch would just mock his misfortune, rub salt in the wound.
Returning to where he landed, he uproots the wild Spirit Plants growing nearby, placing them into the Space Bag.
A total of 8 Spirit Plants.
Four Level 1 Spirit Plants, three Level 2 Spirit Plants, one Level 3 Spirit Plant, checking the sacrificial panel for sacrificial value, total value at 867 sacrificial power.
If put on the Trading House for sale, the price should be slightly over 900.
This is undoubtedly an unexpected fortune, perhaps there are more wild Spirit Plants awaiting his discovery in this valley.
Mood instantly lightened up.
The potion money has returned, Tong Xin strides with swagger, to explore the valley.
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