Ge Yuan, as if afraid Qin Sang would snatch the herb from him, moved with remarkable speed.0

By the time Qin Sang arrived, he saw Ge Yuan standing at the edge of a pond.0

At the center of the pond, a rare and peculiar flower was in full bloom.0

The spiritual flower grew near the water’s edge, surrounded by a shroud of mist. Its stem was straight, and the flower itself was enormous, larger than an adult’s hand, and a striking blue.0

Sky-blue petals overlapped in intricate layers, their color vibrant and pure. From the center of the bloom emanated a starlike radiance, which converged into a singular blue beam of light piercing through the dense mist.0

A refreshing fragrance filled the air, invigorating the senses.0

"Blue Dew Epiphyllum!"0

This Blue Dew Epiphyllum appeared to be exactly what...0