Cultivation is by no means just a battle of swords and swords. On the mist-shrouded spiritual peaks, the seeds of spiritual grass and spiritual flowers are sown. Watch the spiritual leaves stretch under the nourishment of morning dew and moonlight, and the fragrant fragrance spreads slowly among the mountains.
The harvested spiritual grass is carefully processed and brewed into cups of spiritual tea. The fragrance of tea carries the spiritual energy and floats into the pure Taoist temple of Taoism, the gloomy cave of Demon Gate, the solemn ancient temple of Buddhism, and the secluded underworld of Ghost Gate. Although the various sects have different paths, in this cup of spiritual tea, they form an indispensable and complete link in the world of cultivation, and continue to write the fantasy legend of the world of cultivation.
