n his past life, often reading in noisy environments.

A continent legend spoke of the Nine Great Divine Medicines and one unique treasure:

"Noble herbs rank on Jiuyang's list, their divine cures heaven blesses.
Rare elixirs are seldom seen, a coiled dragon spans the heavens.
Where the sky’s high, the emperor’s far, atop the peaks resides a divine lotus.
Lush mugwort lingering green, a dream grants a century’s height.
All poisons have their antidotes, save the bitter mystical demon.
Two golds inscribed on the herbarium, golden lock encloses heavenly mystery.
The great Dao elusive and profound, the golden peach reveals the path.
Heaven and earth embrace all things, one should remember to take winter.
All things possess intelligence, a strange stone lies in the forest.
Life and death are fated and decreed, sandalwood severs yin and yang.
Without divine providence in fate, duzhong assists miraculous deeds."

These nine divine herbs and unique treasures each had their special abilities. Unfortunately, even Chaoyang Sect's library had scant details on their effects. These legendary herbs had invariably caused tumult in the martial world or were tied to land immortals.

Take mugwort, for instance. When two immortal lovers, who cherished their bond more than immortality, refused to leave the earthly realm, they transformed into a unique herb stack after death. Lush and verdant, it granted mortal dreamers rebirth and cultivators a century’s worth of cultivation through a single dream.

“Sister, this mugwort can boost cultivation by a century. Won’t people line up to sleep?” Tao Ci wondered.

“Hahahaha!” Song Qian couldn’t help but laugh, and Song Mingxuan and Third Martial Uncle just shook their heads with a wry smile.

Sister Song patted Tao Ci’s head, “Silly boy, those herbs aren’t so easy to find. Other than the Medicine God who wrote this book, no one else has seen them. Line up? Hahahaha.”

Tao Ci was speechless. The Medicine God, author of "Herb Anecdotes," was a land immortal who entered the Dao through medicinal arts. On Jiuyang Continent, there were no fixed cultivation rules; one could enter the Dao through medicine, reading, cooking, etc., making it an extraordinary land. Over millennia, countless talented individuals had emerged, creating a rich history. If made into films, they could yield numerous sequels.

Indeed, if such divine herbs were easily found, they wouldn’t live up to their legendary status. Hence, the Medicine God must have documented them all as a form of preserving knowledge, ensuring the world wouldn’t squander these treasures.

Chuckling, Third Martial Uncle said, “The Medicine God hasn’t seen all these herbs. Many were discovered by others or passed down by other greats of the time. After verifying and filtering them, he compi

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