Cultivation Online novel Chapter 1860

As Tian Yang continued exploring the cavern, his attention was drawn to a wooden shelf nestled against one of the cavern walls. Despite the passage of time, the wood remained intact, exuding a faint aura that suggested it had been reinforced with spiritual energy.

Resting atop the shelf were numerous spatial rings, and when Tian Yang peeked inside one of them, he was surprised to find it completely filled with pills. However, Tian Yang didn’t know what kind of pills they were since his knowledge of pills was very limited.

He checked the other spatial rings after placing down the first spatial ring. Once again, it was filled with pills, but they looked and smelled different from the previous pills. Your journey continues at Freewebnovel

"Are all of these spatial rings filled with pills?" Tian Yang muttered to himself as he continued finding more pills with each new spatial ring he checked.

Sure enough, after checking every single spatial ring, Tian Yang found nothing but pills. After putting the last spatial ring down, Tian Yang returned to the center of the room and sat down on the ground.

"A waterfall, priceless herbs, spatial rings with countless pills, a cultivation platform, and unknown words on the walls… What the hell was Han Zexian doing in this place? And what am I supposed to do here? Can I even leave this place?"

Tian Yang was filled with questions but nobody to answer them.

Eventually, he started experimenting and studying the place in more detail.

First, Tian Yang decided to test the waterfall’s water. Cupping his hands, he took a small sip.

The moment the cool liquid passed his lips, a wave of vitality surged through his body. His fatigue melted away instantly, his energy rapidly recovering as if he had undergone days of deep meditation in mere seconds. However, the water’s effects didn’t stop there.

A clarity unlike anything he had experienced before washed over him. His mind felt sharper, and his thoughts more refined. It was as if a veil had been lifted, allowing him to perceive everything with greater focus and understanding.

Tian Yang’s eyes widened. This wasn’t just ordinary spiritual water—it was a sacred elixir, capable of restoring not only the body but also sharpening the mind. The significance of such a resource was immeasurable. Even in the most powerful sects, water of this caliber would be considered an irreplaceable treasure.

Next were the herbs. Although they looked delicious, Tian Yang didn’t actually dare to consume them. Unlike the waterfall, which seemed to flow endlessly, the herbs were limited, and he was worried they might not regrow once consumed. The most he could do was inspect them, but since he was not an expert in this field, he quickly gave up and moved to the cultivation bed.

The moment Tian Yang sat on the cultivation bed and took a deep breath, he could feel his cultivation improving by leaps and bounds, and he hadn’t even started cultivating yet.

With the cultivation bed, he could progress his cultivation with ease and maybe even catch up to the experts from the Immortal Clans, regardless of his talents.

As days turned to weeks, Tian Yang found himself intoxicated by the experience. The rapid ascension of his cultivation, the intoxicating surge of power—it was unlike anything he had ever known. His body and mind craved more, urging him to stay, to immerse himself deeper into this endless growth.

And so, he remained seated for months, unmoving, consumed entirely by the boundless potential of the cultivation bed.