He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

剑林

Xiao Yun opened his eyes from his meditation, his sword aura receding. He scanned the area with his divine sense and, finding no cultivators from the Heavenly Sword Sect, stepped onto the Dao Inquiry Sword and transformed into a stream of light, heading towards the Medicine Valley.

药谷

After activating his bloodline and gaining the spiritual eye, breaking through restrictions and finding spiritual herbs became several times easier for Wu Chen.

In half a day, he led Xiao Feng to break through ten restrictions. Moreover, each restriction contained a spiritual herb that was over a thousand years old, and they even found a ten-thousand-year-old Dragon Blood Fruit in one of the restrictions.

This shocked all the cultivators in Medicine Valley.

The disciples of the Medicine Sect followed Wu Chen and Xiao Feng, picking up scraps and reaping huge profits.

The joyous and uplifting atmosphere in the east contrasted sharply with the somber and dejected atmosphere in the west.

"It's empty again." Song Zhixi kicked the soil and stones under her feet indignantly, her face full of resentment.

She spent the entire day opening three restrictions, all of which were empty. Song Zhixi almost lost control of her temper.

Especially when they saw the remarkable achievements of the Medicine Sect cultivators.

Honestly, she almost considered robbing him.

Although the Medicine Sect is not strong in combat, it has many friends. If she openly robs Wu Chen and Xiao Feng, her father will probably put her in solitary confinement if he finds out.

Song Zhixi came to Yan Yun's side and said with dissatisfaction, "Every restriction that Wu Chen opened has spiritual herbs that are over a thousand years old."

"The Medicine Sect has already harvested eleven thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, and also a ten-thousand-year-old Dragon Blood Fruit, a ten-thousand-year-old Dragon Blood Fruit!"

"If it is refined into a pill that strengthens qi and blood, it is almost certain that one will break through to a higher realm after taking it."

"Senior brother, are you even listening to me?"

"I know," Yan Yun said calmly.

Song Zhixi grew angrier and angrier as she spoke, her voice rising and falling as she exclaimed in a fit of rage, "Why are all the medicinal herbs being picked by them? I refuse to accept this!"

Yan Yun: "......"

"Luck is a very mysterious thing. It's not something you can have just because you want it, and not everyone is favored by the heavens."

"Whether I accept it or not, nothing will change," Yan Yun thought to himself.

Clearly, Song Zhixi did not think that way.

Song Zhixi led the cultivators of the Crimson Cloud Sect to Wu Chen and Xiao Feng's side.

Sensing that Song Zhixi's visit was ill-intentioned, Wu Chen instinctively stood up and blocked Xiao Feng's path.

Xiao Feng felt a warmth in his heart when he saw Wu Chen blocking his way, and he leaned out from behind Wu Chen.

Wu Chen is not good at speaking, so he has to be the one to handle foreign negotiations.

Xiao Feng wore a polite yet courteous smile, his tone calm and distant: "Fellow Daoist Song, is there something you need?"

Song Zhixi cut to the chase: "The previous distribution was unfair."

“In the eastern barrier, you can find spiritual herbs every time you open a barrier, but our western herb garden is almost entirely empty.”

"Our Crimson Cloud Sect also needs to break the restrictions in the east to find spiritual herbs."

Xiao Feng turned and glanced at Wu Chen, who nodded.

Xiao Feng: "Okay."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhixi reluctantly said, "Thank you."

He then led his men to search in the east.

Yan Yun glanced in Song Zhixi's direction and continued what she was doing.

A few breaths later, the restriction was broken, and a thousand-year-old Marrow Cleansing Mushroom was found, with extremely rich spiritual energy.

Yan Yun took out the jade box, carefully stored away the first thousand-year-old spiritual herb he had harvested, and then continued his search for the next one with renewed vigor.