Daily life of a cultivation judge-Chapter 953: Is this real?

"This?! This?! Master Yang Qing is t.this real?!" Ma Yuan asked, both his eyelids stretched to the maximum that the top ones almost reached his hairline. The cause of it was the sight before him.

"It’s real, let’s go in. You don’t intend to stand there all day do you?" Yang Qing said as he lightly tapped Ma Yuan’s back to prompt him to walk.

Ma Yuan walked forward like a person whose body was possessed by some foreign spirit. His movement was clumsy and slow, almost as if the spirit that had possessed him was trying to adjust itself to his body.

"This can’t be," he said as he made an attempt to swallow saliva only to find his tongue had long dried like a desert, most likely because of the sight before him.

When Yang Qing mentioned the opportunity and how it would benefit him, it stood to reason that the place he was taking him to was a place with farms filled with spiritual herbs and some part of him had even suspected he was taking him to the Medical Valley. If it was to learn about the propagation and care of spiritual plants he believed that it would likely be there because of the countless meticulous farms he had seen there.

Every time he went to see Ma Ling and came across them his reaction would be the same. It would be of amazement, but he was seeing now went beyond the scope of amazement, and it wasn’t at the Medical Valley either.

The place before him looked more like an immortal’s herb field. The countless spiritual plants surrounded with radiant ethereal lights, the heavenly mist that was released by some of the trees, the transcendent presence of some, and the environment that nurtured them so.

What could this place be other than an immortal’s lair. It was the only way to describe it. Ma Yuan felt so overwhelmed by the sight before him that his body and soul seemed to be frozen in place. Even now he still didn’t know how his feet were moving as he walked deeper into whatever place Yang Qing had brought him to as he came across spiritual plants where each was more precious than the one before.

He managed to recognize a few like the sacred heart peony that filled him with warmth that he felt like he ascended to heaven, or the diamond echo peach tree whose fruits looked like they had been carved from diamond as they glittered with an ethereal luster. They were just as valuable as they looked.

A single fruit could pull someone from death if they were poisoned. It cleansed all impurities from a cultivator’s body, from poisons or toxin accumulation from consuming pills and potions. Consuming a single diamond peach fruit would expel all of it, and your body would be as pure as it was when you were born. A single fruit cost about 20,000 high-grade spirit stones, and the tree before him had about nine of them.

A few steps over there was another tree just as dazzling. It looked to have been made of polished golden orange marble with leaves that were just as glossy. A gentle orange light flowed within its trunk to its leaves without pause. Ma Yuan recognized it, not only because of its unique appearance, but the calm he felt washed over him as he stared at the tree. It was the amber serenity jade mulberry tree.

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Whether it was the sacred heart peony, the diamond echo peach tree, or the amber serenity jade ambrosia tree, all were trees if they grew to maturity would produce ascendant grade material, and if they awakened their spirits, they were guaranteed to reach the domain realm, matching the grade of their materials.

The trees before him looked to be in their juvenile phase in terms of growth but from their fluctuations and how they easily affected him, he did not doubt that they were on par with monarch-grade artifacts. The only thing he wasn’t sure about was if they had awakened their spirits. Though he was more inclined to believe that they had, which would mean that three spiritual plants were palace realm experts, and when it came to the diamond echo peach tree, each of those nine fruits it produced was a monarch-grade material, and of the highest tier at that.

It wasn’t just those three, everywhere he looked was littered with a plant that was just as precious as the mentioned three, whether it was the fire and ice snakeheart grass, the sunset grace acacia tree, the starpetal orchid, the whispering night oak, lavabark tree, or the Deerhorn frost oak tree, no matter where he looked, his eyes would meet with a precious spiritual plant that had reached the monarch grade in terms of material quality.

And those were the ones he could recognize. There were countless he couldn’t recognize like a tree that looked secluded at the center. It wasn’t that tall, being about five meters in height, however, its crown was far-reaching. But what stood out from it wasn’t its crown but rather how it looked like it had been crafted from the sky during midnight. It had that deep blue hue, with a dimming radiance of the moon and the stars reflecting within it.

Ma Yuan felt his whole body relax the instant his gaze fell on it. All the accumulated fatigue was washed away in an instant. With the fatigue gone, then came the overwhelming desire to relax. He could feel like the tree was beckoning him to go rest beneath its shade and it would be the most relaxed he would ever feel.

Just as he was about to heed that call, he felt as if a rope made purely of chilly cold water had reached into his head and forcefully yanked that state out of him.

"I wouldn’t do that if I were you. If you head there carelessly, you may end up in a state of eternal slumber. Maybe if your soul becomes slightly stronger, or you get slightly used to it, but for now, don’t stare at it for more than four breaths."