WHOOSH—WHOOSH—
Where is this?
Wu Wang struggled to open his eyes, and the sight that greeted him was an azure sky, with a few clouds scattered about, among which he could vaguely see an oddly shaped bird circling at a low altitude.
His body ached, his head felt as if it were about to split open—this was the consequence of excessive Divine Thought consumption. Moreover, due to some unknown reason, the transfer by the senior before him had subjected him to immense tearing forces, as if he had been squeezed through a wall without any gaps.
"Senior…"
Wu Wang endured the headache, trying to get up, but his vision darkened, his six senses plunged into darkness, and a series of images kept surfacing.
...
Traveling with Senior Shen Nong through the Western Wilderness, they idled about for half a day. To Wu Wang's speechlessness, Senior Shen Nong actually dragged him along to gather herbs and identify medicinal plants.
He was a refiner, and truly had no interest in pill concoction.
