The Purple Bamboo Grove is very quiet, with no one disturbing it. Each bamboo stalk glimmers in purple, and the leaves are gentle, infused with violet brilliance, along with a faint purple mist.
Beside the path paved with pebbles, a brook murmurs softly, flowing over the translucent jade-like bamboo roots and occasionally making a pleasant ding-dong sound.
Shi Hao sits silently, carefully examining the items in his hand, contemplating how to walk the path ahead?
Can these objects lead him onto the road of Ancient Cultivation Method?
He does not know the true nature of this peculiar seed, nor does he know precisely what it nurtures within. At the time, Qi Daolin merely mentioned it involves Immortal Gold and such.
Strictly speaking, he still has a choice and does not necessarily have to follow the path of the ancient method. The Current Era Law awaits ahead.
