Monarch Spirit Grass

"Are you sure that the Monarch Spirit Grass is here?" Zhang Xuan frowned.

The dimension rift before his eyes was more frightening than anything he had seen before. Under the frightening spatial turbulence everything, everything that entered it was broken down into a seven-colored aurora.

Even Conferred God Kings would not be able to enter such an area easily. Given that the Monarch Spirit Grass was just another medicinal herb, was it really possible for it to survive in such conditions?

"I am certain of it!" Ao Feng nodded. "This is the fourth time that the Flood of Spiritual Energy has occurred, and this is the fourth time I have come here. I have been exploring the area all this while, so I am still quite familiar with the terrain here. That is also why I was able to bring people straight to the Condensed Earth Essence."

Zhang Xuan nodded.