Yu Youlan closely followed Xin Ding, her interest in the little monk growing ever more intense.
"We're here."
Standing in front of a stone gate tens of meters high, Xin Ding was surrounded by the incredibly precious Foundation Establishment Grass from ancient times. This was precisely Xin Ding's secret for coming to the Ancient Realm. He bent down and picked ten plants, enough to refine ten Foundation Establishment Pills. With them, even those with the poorest aptitude could reach the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Outside the dense, primordial forests of the Ancient Times, Chi Xiao Ancient Realm's inner layer held a majestic hall carved from a single small planet—a feat only possible during the Ancient Times. The modern Cultivation World no longer had the means to create such wonders.