Three divine medicines existed simultaneously in Wang Xuan's command, each with its own unique origin, floating amidst a mysterious "medicinal mist" in his Life Soil. Wang Xuan's heart grew calm, unswayed by the excitement that such treasures might normally evoke. In this era, even possessing three celestial medicines wasn't a sure defense against the corrections of the present world. 0

"It is best to maintain equanimity," he reminded himself. "I must not let this disturb my inner peace."0

A streak of silver light swept through, reminiscent of the creation of heaven and earth, scattering the mist in the Life Soil and illuminating it. From there, it spread outward, bathing his entire being in a purifying glow.0

"The celestial medicine harvested by Zheng Yuantian is truly remarkable," Wang Xuan marveled.0

He witnessed the life and death cycle of this medicine in the highest spiritual realm. Its birth depleted all else, while its demise rejuvenated everything. When it sprouted, it seemed to cleave open heaven and earth, nourished by a rain of light from beyond the spiritual realm's firmament.0

As it grew, sending out its first tender shoot, a silver ripple emanated, bringing a hush to the surrounding area as all other life seemed to wither away. Its growth expanded the spiritual...0