She did not have any fondness for Ye Qingfeng, so she wasn’t very sad about his death. Moreover, this guy was so arrogant and overbearing; now he finally got what he deserved.

Kuang Xuan glanced at Ling Ling at the valley’s entrance, nodded, and then led the people of Thousand Extremes Sect to quickly leave Panwu Land.

There were too many powerful figures in this place; staying here was too risky for them!

As the members of Thousand Extremes Sect left, the valley entrance of Panwu Land suddenly fell silent, and everyone firmly believed that this person was already completely dead.

"Hehe, Luan Wusheng, your disciple truly seeks death, daring to enter Panwu Land without permission. This time, he’s doomed!" Gui Ya said with a sneer.

"Hmph!"

Luan Wusheng snorted coldly without changing his expression.

Although his face remained calm, his heart was slightly tightened and in a panic.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng had long entered Panwu Land, and the Spirit Array here had already been broken by him. He walked in safely, and suddenly, several huge palaces emerged before him.

Within Panwu Land, the entire area was vast beyond measure. Even Ye Qingfeng’s Divine Sense couldn’t unravel it all at once.

"These palaces have prohibitions that suppress entry. Tomorrow, around this time, should be when the suppression is weakest, allowing martial artists to not only enter Panwu Land but also forcibly intrude into these palaces using their strength."

Ye Qingfeng analyzed in his heart.

Although these palaces had prohibitions to prevent entrance, they couldn’t stop his Divine Sense; he had already detected everything inside.

"This is the Weapons Hall, storing various types of weapons inside."

Ye Qingfeng arrived before a palace and, using his Divine Sense, sensed various kinds of weapons stored inside.

The deeper he probed, the better the weapons became, and in deeper places, Ye Qingfeng’s Divine Sense couldn’t reach.

"Unfortunately, this place has been here for at least a thousand years, and no weapon can withstand the erosion of time’s power!"

Ye Qingfeng sighed, vaguely feeling there might be better weapons inside, possibly even some remaining.

But with his current strength, under the suppression of the prohibition, he couldn’t venture into such deep places.

"This is the cultivation technique hall."

"This is... the Medicine Garden!"

Ye Qingfeng’s whole body trembled as his Divine Sense detected that within this courtyard were patches of medicine fields, where Spirit Grass was being cultivated!

True Spirit Grass!

Ye Qingfeng’s heart surged with excitement as he could sense that inside, there were at least a hundred Level 1 Spiritual Medicines. A hundred Level 1 Spiritual Medicines indeed!

The Ice Condensing Strange Yin Grass is a First-level Spiritual Medicine; just one is enough to restore Ye Qingfeng’s strength, while there are over a hundred Level 1 Spiritual Medicines here!

Ye Qingfeng’s heart was burning hot, and suddenly, Spiritual Power enveloped him, and he rushed into the Medicine Garden!

Upon entering the Medicine Garden, Ye Qingfeng felt immense pressure, as if carrying a mountain on his back.

If he were to enter tomorrow, the prohibition would weaken considerably, but by tomorrow, everyone would rush in, and with powerful figures from the Ancient Martial World vying for it, Ye Qingfeng wasn’t sure how much Spirit Grass he would be able to acquire.

With Ye Qingfeng’s character, he wanted all of these medicines for himself and didn’t intend to share a single piece.

"Break!"

With a surge of Spiritual Power, Ye Qingfeng directly shattered the Medicine Garden’s gate, bearing the pressure from the prohibition, he charged into the Medicine Garden, and immediately a myriad of Spirit Grass greeted his eyes.

"Skyfire Spiritual Grass!"

"Poison Snake Flower!"

"Moon-shaped Vine!"

"..."

Ye Qingfeng’s heart beat rapidly with excitement; all of these were Level 1 Spiritual Grass, usable for refining into First-level Spiritual Pills for consumption in the War Emperor Realm!

At that time, they would greatly aid in breaking through to the War God Realm.

These are truly rare Spirit Medicines!

"Unfortunately, some of the herbs are not fully matured!"

Ye Qingfeng said with some regret.

These herbs had been picked, probably during the last opening of Panwu Land when someone came to harvest them. Ye Qingfeng didn’t know how long ago the last opening occurred.

Luckily, some Spirit Medicines had regrown, while others were still just sprouting.

"No matter, I’ll harvest all fully grown herbs first."

Ye Qingfeng didn’t bother thinking any further, and he feverishly harvested the already grown herbs, having collected over a dozen in mere minutes.

They were all genuine Level 1 Spiritual Medicines.

"The harvest is enormous!" Ye Qingfeng was wildly excited in his heart; these herbs ensured his advancement to the War God Realm. Suddenly, his eyes brightened,

"That is the Discontinuous Guide!"

Ye Qingfeng’s heart began to race wildly; the Discontinuous Guide is also a First-level Spiritual Medicine, but it’s used for healing rather than cultivation!

Bu Fan’s severed arm could be treated!

A sharp gleam flashed in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes as he immediately approached the Discontinuous Guide. It was deep within the Medicine Garden, and the deeper he went, the greater the pressure he endured.

Even with Ye Qingfeng’s strength, he couldn’t reach the deepest point, and after advancing a dozen steps, his body paused as immense pressure began to surge from all directions.

Like being deep in an ocean, every direction exerted powerful pressure capable of crushing him!

The Discontinuous Guide was just five meters ahead of Ye Qingfeng.

"Break for me!"

Ye Qingfeng snorted coldly, his Spiritual Power stirred and formed a barrier as he headed further in.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

With each step, Ye Qingfeng had to exert all his strength; this prohibition was even stronger than he imagined.

"Who on earth set up such a powerful prohibition? How could there be such a powerful being on this earth?"

Ye Qingfeng muttered with gritted teeth, puzzled.

"This prohibition has been weakened continuously over thousands of years, yet it remains this strong. How formidable must it be if intact? What kind of power must the one who set it possess?"

Ye Qingfeng’s heart stirred.

The one who set this prohibition must have a power beyond the War God Realm!

Although from Ye Qingfeng’s previous perspective, it doesn’t seem strong, compared to those on earth, it would definitely be a super powerhouse!

After all, the strongest known individual in the world now is a War God Warrior.

Pressure!

At the final step, the immense pressure surged like waves, relentlessly battering Ye Qingfeng’s body, nullifying his ability to advance any further.

"Futu Sword, unsheathe!"

With a focused gaze, Ye Qingfeng instantly summoned the Futu Sword, slicing the Discontinuous Guide—a swift motion that sent both the Discontinuous Guide and Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword flying out together.

"Boom!"

Just then, as Ye Qingfeng was unable to hold his ground, the immense pressure sent him flying backward, landing forcefully in the outer medicine field!