The master is inhuman; he beat up his senior brother, destroyed the sect, and then left.

Chapter 51 The Power of the Origin of Life

After shouting, he ran like a cat on a hot tin roof towards his spirit garden on Qingluan Peak.

His precious spiritual plants all depend on spiritual energy for nourishment. Now, Han Yi has absorbed all the spiritual energy of Qingluan Peak overnight. If he doesn't hurry up and check on them, all those spiritual plants will probably be ruined.

Then his figure, as fat as a small mountain, shot out with a "whoosh," disappearing in the blink of an eye like a shooting star streaking across the sky.

"Senior brother, that speed is incredible!"

Han Yi couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement; it was the first time he had ever seen his senior brother Huixin so anxious and agitated.

“Those are his lifeblood in the spirit garden. If he goes any later, they might not survive. Come on, let’s go take a look. Maybe we can help.” Mingyue said, naturally putting her arm around Han Yi’s waist and leading him toward Huixin’s spirit garden.

When Han Yi and Mingyue arrived, they saw Huixin holding several shiny stones in her hands, busily working in the spirit garden.

Those stones were purplish-red and glowed with a soft light; you could tell at a glance that they were full of spiritual energy.

He first walked to the east corner of the spirit garden and carefully placed a few spirit stones on the ground. As soon as the spirit stones touched the ground, they seemed to respond to the surrounding environment and flashed a few times.

Then, he quickly rushed to the west corner and, just like before, carefully placed several pieces.

The placement of these spirit stones is very particular; the angle and spacing must be perfect.

Then to the north, Huixin's figure darted swiftly through the spirit garden.

Before long, several beautiful purple stones were placed in all directions of the spirit garden, with some directions having even more.

Especially in the very center of the spirit garden, there was a small pile, like a small mountain, whose light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy were frighteningly strong.

Huixin circled the pile of spirit stones, constantly adjusting their position and angle, as if searching for treasure, determined to find the best arrangement.

Han Yi stood to the side, completely bewildered.

The spiritual plants in the spiritual garden all looked wilted and droopy, their leaves hanging low and their stems flat and lifeless.

"What are these stones for, Senior Brother?" Han Yi scratched his head and asked, only to be met with a big eye roll from Mingyue.

"Junior brother, you'd better brush up on your basic knowledge in the future. Your senior brother is setting up a simple spirit-gathering array with spirit stones." Mingyue's voice was clear and gentle.

"These stones are called spirit stones?" Han Yi could feel that the stones were full of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy in these spirit stones was much more substantial than that in the air.

He thought to himself that as long as he had enough spiritual energy, he could break through to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining in no time. He should get more of these spirit stones in the future.

“Spirit stones are important items for cultivators to increase their cultivation speed. Among cultivators, they can also be used as money. Moreover, your senior brother’s are all high-grade spirit stones with a huge spiritual energy content,” Mingyue explained patiently.

Spirit stones are classified into low-grade, mid-grade, and high-grade spirit stones according to their spiritual energy quality and storage capacity, and their corresponding colors are white, blue, and purple, respectively.

Right now, Huixin was so busy he was dizzy. He wasn't very good at setting up formations; he could only manage a few extremely simple ones. Even with the help of high-grade spirit stones, they wouldn't be of much use.

Before his eyes, his spiritual plants were withering away at a visible rate, and the air in the spiritual garden seemed to become heavy, making it hard to breathe.

"Senior sister, quickly use your incantation technique to slow down the withering of my spiritual plant. I'm going to find my master to help me."

Huixin was really desperate at this point, and in her desperation, she actually asked Mingyue to use incantation magic.

Although the incantation technique has some effect on plants, it cannot solve the current mess of spiritual plants.

After saying that, his fat body "whooshed" away towards the Taoist temple and disappeared in an instant.

After Huixin left, Han Yi frowned, his face grave as he looked at the gradually withering spiritual plants. He felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart, and he was filled with self-reproach.

Ultimately, it was all because he had drained the spiritual energy of Qingluan Peak. Yet Huixin hadn't uttered a single word of complaint, which made Han Yi feel even worse. A wave of guilt washed over him, making it hard for him to breathe.

He gazed at the spiritual plants, as if he could hear them silently blaming him.

Han Yi glanced at Mingyue, who was fully engaged in performing the Zhuyou technique, and then looked at the spiritual plants in the spirit garden. He knew that these spiritual plants were more important than life to Senior Brother Huixin, and he couldn't just watch them die.

An aura of decay permeated the spirit garden. A gentle breeze swept by, and the spirit plants that should have been full of life swayed weakly in the wind, as if they were struggling to survive, pleading with Han Yi for help.

Even the most resilient Spirit Void Grass in the Spirit Garden was trembling in the wind, as if it were worried about its fate.

As Han Yi stood there, somehow his consciousness suddenly connected with these spiritual plants, and he could clearly feel the life essence and unique structure of each one.

Just then, a flash of inspiration struck him.

With a determined heart, Han Yi decided to try infusing his spiritual power into a spiritual plant.

Without hesitation, Han Yi, relying on his understanding of the spiritual plant's origin, used spiritual energy as a link to transform it into the power of life essence, and began to do his best to repair the spiritual plant that was on the verge of death.

He was completely focused, as if he had entered a world where only he and the spiritual plant existed. He was incredibly adept at manipulating spiritual energy, and every wisp of spiritual energy obediently transformed into life energy, continuously flowing into the spiritual plant.

It's done! Han Yi really used his spiritual power to repair and reshape the life essence of that spiritual plant.

As if given a second life, the spiritual plant suddenly burst forth with even more vigorous vitality than before, becoming incredibly resilient and no longer as delicate and fragile as it had been.

Looking at his achievement, Han Yi felt incredibly happy and fulfilled, as if he could see this spiritual plant grow into a towering tree.