C7 (1/2)

Wang Hao, who carried the basket on his back, once again became the focus of the villagers. Along the way, there were villagers who would occasionally ask Wang Hao what he was doing with the basket on his back.

Wang Hao didn't hide anything and truthfully revealed his purpose.

Liu Cui'e's worry happened. When the villagers found out that Wang Hao had gone into the mountains to pick wild fungi, they were greatly surprised. At the same time, they did not forget to say a few cold words.

For example, after all these years of studying for nothing, he might as well go out to work earlier.

For example, if a person read too many books, they would be confused. If they didn't want to look for a proper job, they would have to run into the mountains to pick wild bacteria.

As for those youngsters around Wang Hao's age, they even let out a gloating laugh.

They had lived in the shadow of Wang Hao since they were children, and Wang Hao had always been the child of someone else. As long as you teach them, you have to compare them to Wang Hao.

Now that they saw Wang Hao digging in the ground like them, their hearts felt extremely good.

After going through hardships, Wang Hao had grown up and regained a new life. He was already able to achieve the four words, ”honor and dignity free from shock”.

It was not a decision he made on a whim that led him into the mountains to pick wild bacteria. It was a decision he made after much deliberation.

Last night, he hadn't been able to sleep for a long time. He had been studying the black pearl in his mind.

After his research, he found that the black pearl had more than just a function of perspective, it also had various miraculous uses.

Inside the black bead was a small world with acres of land inside. Unfortunately, there was nothing inside.

There was also a sweet spring. The spring was crystal clear, without a speck of dust. It was extremely beautiful.

He had a taste of the spring water last night. The spring water was sweet and refreshing. It could relieve fatigue and make one feel refreshed.

This was a rare good thing, but he did not dare to drink too much because he had already seen the bottom of the spring and was showing signs of drying up.

At the very center of the small world was a round altar. Around the altar were many circular slots, and inside these slots were many pieces of jade.

The quality and purity of the jade was over a hundred times that of the glass jadeite he had seen before.

At that time, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was that he was rich, rich.

Unfortunately, in the end, it was all for nothing. The jade shattered upon contact and turned to dust, not a single piece of it was intact.

He did not become depressed, but cast his gaze towards the center of the round altar.

In the middle of the round altar, there was a wooden box. Inside the box, there was probably everything he wanted to know.

With excitement and apprehension, he opened the wooden box. A jade talisman penetrated his sea of consciousness and a tremendous amount of information gushed out, causing him to almost faint from the pain.

He persisted and successfully absorbed all the information. He finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.

This black pearl was a treasure left behind by an immortal, an immortal garden.

The Immortal Cave was a place where immortals nurtured immortal medicines, immortal herbs, immortal fruits, and immortal tea.

This round altar was the crux of the formation. The celestial jades in the slot were used to maintain the energy in the celestial garden.

The ancient calamity had caused the blue star to shatter, the spirit energy to be lost, and the immortal had fled far away. Because the immortal garden's owner was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he was forced to stay behind.

In the end, he died and the immortal bed remained. It was unknown how many years he had been covered by dust, and it was all obtained by Wang Hao.

Currently, the power of the Celestial Garden was not even one in ten thousand, and there was not a single trace of spiritual energy left. This was why the Spirit Spring Water had dried up.

The only thing worth rejoicing to Wang Hao was that the soil in this immortal garden was a soil that could never be extinguished. If it was any other type of Celestial Land, the spiritual energy would have been used up long ago and would have become useless after the passage of time.