Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

The jade slip in the arms of the monk who passed away simply recorded his life, and was more like a diary he had kept.

This person came from Tianqiong Province, and from a small sect that specialized in ice-attribute skills.

This person lived more than 6,000 years ago, and the jade slip did not specify why he came to this far north.

However, every word recorded contained great resentment, and it was obvious that there was another hidden story.

But this had nothing to do with Chen Yunhao. He just glanced at it and didn't pay any attention to it.

Walking out of the cabin, you will see large areas of lush greenery in the canyon, which is unique in this far north.

The small canyon was artificially divided into four or five spiritual fields, but no one had taken care of them for many years, and now the spiritual herbs and medicines were allowed to grow wildly.

Chen Yunhao looked carefully and saw that there were spiritual grains, spiritual medicines, and some spiritual plants growing here.

Although no one takes care of it, there is a spiritual vein under the valley, and these spiritual medicines and plants are growing well.

Some of the spiritual herbs still had traces of being gnawed on them. It should be because the little white fox came to gnaw on the two spiritual herbs from time to time.

Most of the spiritual medicines grown here are ordinary ones, but one advantage is that they are very old. Any one of them is thousands of years old, or even four or five thousand years old.

Even the most ordinary elixir, if it is old enough, can become a valuable treasure and a rare item that is hard to find.

So Chen Yunhao’s biggest gain this time was these elixirs.

Although the valley is not big, there are quite a few spiritual medicines and plants, and the exact number cannot be counted.

If Chen Yunhao were alone, it might take him a month to collect all the herbs. After all, these were not weeds that could be pulled up and done with. These were all fresh spiritual herbs that had to be dug up by the roots and then transplanted into the Qiankun Tree space.

Chen Yunhao had plenty of ways and helpers. As soon as he moved his mind, dozens of transformed monsters appeared around him. They were all temporarily detained by him from the space of Qiankunshu Tree.

"Excuse me for disturbing your meditation, but please help me collect these spiritual herbs and plant them in the Qiankun Tree space..."

Although these plant and wood spirits could not escape from his palm, he never looked down on others. These spirits would be more useful in the future, not to mention now.

So Chen Yunhao was polite to them and treated them equally.

As they are all plants, these plant spirits are naturally better at picking spiritual herbs and plants than Chen Yunhao, and it doesn't take much effort, and it doesn't hurt the spiritual herbs at all.

In just three hours, more than 80% of the spiritual medicines and plants in the valley were picked and successfully transplanted into the Qiankun Tree space.

The space of the Qiankun Tree is growing every day. Now there is plenty of empty space. Not to mention these spiritual medicines, even several times more can be easily stored.

There were still some magical herbs left in the valley and not all of them had been picked.

These are of young age, two or three hundred years old, and some have only grown up recently. We don’t want any of them.

Chen Yunhao likes to keep some tricks up his sleeve when doing things and is unwilling to do things to the extreme.

Let’s leave the remaining elixirs to the little white fox, as it can be considered a good relationship.

The little white fox was only at level one. Not to mention a two-hundred-year-old elixir, it wouldn't even dare to chew on a hundred-year-old elixir. If it ate too much, it would burst.

Afterwards, Chen Yunhao made a statistic and found that he had collected nearly 10,000 different kinds of spiritual medicines, about 30 kinds, most of which were common spiritual medicines.

The owner of this place has a low level of cultivation, so he brought some spiritual medicine seeds with him, most of which are ordinary things, but fortunately they are old enough.

However, some of them are elixirs unique to Tianmizhou, and Chen Yunhao does not have them in stock, so this time he has replenished them.

This trip was an unexpected surprise and also added a bit of fun to Chen Yunhao's boring journey.

He returned along the same route, and before leaving the cliff, he restarted the broken illusion array.

As for the little white fox, it will wake up naturally in an hour or two.

I set out on the long journey home again, continuing to move forward against the cold wind.

We stopped and walked along the way, and encountered the snowman tribe and the high-level white bear monster. Of course, we never encountered the one-eyed monster again.

We were also harassed by the Snow Eagle on the way, but these were just minor incidents.

So far, none of the monsters he has encountered are stronger than him, so he can easily deal with them. It can only be said that he is lucky.

However, Chen Yunhao is indeed a man of great luck. His cultivation of immortality has been almost smooth sailing throughout his life. Although there have been storms, he has been able to get through them safely.

Finally, after half a year's journey, Chen Yunhao walked out of the Far North and entered Xuanbing Province.

Although both places are worlds of ice and snow, there are still big differences between them.

The Far North has been an icy world for millions of years, with no seasons at all.

But when you arrive in Xuanbing Province, things change: there are winter and summer.

Winter is the longest. There are nine months in a year, and three of them are so-called summer.

In summer, the temperature is just a little higher, green grass will appear in low-lying areas, and the snow on the icebergs will melt to form rivers.

Chen Yunhao arrived in Xuanbing Province just in time for summer. Suddenly, the biting cold wind turned into a smell with a hint of grass, which made him feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

Although he entered a new place, Chen Yunhao became even more vigilant.

After all, this is the base of the demon clan. Although it is also a bitter and cold place, the environment is much better after all, and the number of demon clan is far greater than that in the Far North.

When walking in the territory of Xuanbing Province, one must be as vigilant as when walking in Lingmu Province and Qingmu Province.

Chen Yunhao had never thought that he would go to Xuanbing Province, and he had not collected any relevant information before. He had only read some records in the classics, and the amount of information was very little.

He only knew that this was one of the major states controlled by the demon race, and the environment here was not suitable for large-scale reproduction and survival of the human race. It was equivalent to a place that the human race looked down upon and handed over to the demon race.

The demon race has a stronger ability to adapt to and change the environment than humans, so for millions of years, the demon race has lived and multiplied here from generation to generation, and their number is not small.

Of course, compared with other states, the number of monsters in Xuanbing State is pitifully small.

No matter what, we decided on the direction and continued to move forward, crossing Xuanbing State and returning from Hanhai State.

Although Xuanbingzhou is closer to Tianmizhou, Chen Yunhao feels that the time is not right yet and he needs to go back to hone his cultivation strength.

When they are reunited, they will go to Tianmizhou to see their master and senior brothers. It will be like returning home in glory, getting the master's praise, and satisfying Chen Yunhao's vanity.

Although Chen Yunhao entered Xuanbing State in the summer, after only flying for more than a month, the summer in Xuanbing State ended, and the harsh winter followed.

However, Chen Yunhao came from the far north and had already adapted to the severe cold!