“Origin-Tracing Incipient Dao Fruit?” the Everlasting Immortal Fairy said, repeating the name.

“Tracing back to the origin, returning to the starting point.”

Although he had offered an explanation, the Everlasting Immortal Fairy still didn’t quite grasp it. “What can it do?”

Lu Yang grinned slyly. “Just wait. We’ll find out when I test it on someone.”

Lu Yang stretched comfortably. To comprehend the Incipient Dao Fruit, he had cut off his perception of time. He had no idea how long his seclusion had lasted, but it certainly couldn’t have been short. He felt stiff and rigid all over.

Stepping out of the cave abode, he found the morning sunlight almost blinding.

“Why are there so many herbs?”

Lu Yang was taken aback. As far as his eyes could see, the mountain was covered in medicinal fields, stretching from the summit all the way down to its base. The medicinal herbs cultivated were of exceptionally high vintage and...