The Emperor Of The World

Walking on this bustling street known as Ghost Market, Dian Feng's mood was a little complicated.    

    

Ever since he came out of Merman's Meat Shop, he had been in a bad mood. He did not know how many more similar meats existed in this world.    

    

The All Clans was nothing more than blood, but after the Primordial Era, the various races had restrained themselves and on the surface, they did not allow the sale of the All Clans's flesh and blood.    

    

Even if it was Drunken Immortal Tavern, the Demonic Beast meat sold there was still the kind of Demonic Beast that had yet to take form.    

    

Anyone who took human form would be protected by the rules agreed upon by the All Clans, and no one was allowed to buy or sell flesh and blood.    

    

Of course, this was just a fart and no one took it seriously.    

    

It was just like a mortal. Trafficking in human beings was a serious crime and could even be sentenced to death, but there were still many who took the risk.    

    

Because of the profits! This was a windfall!    

    

At the end of the day, it was still called 'greed'!    

    

Dian Feng had once heard Hei Tian say that anything that was prohibited by the law from doing was profitable!    

    

That's why so many people in this world were killed every day for all sorts of crimes.    

    

"Hu!" Dian Feng exhaled a long breath. He had heard of this kind of thing before, but this was the first time he had seen it today.    

    

He felt that he wasn't being a little unreasonable, because he himself had also eaten some foreign races, such as the Heavenly Hound Clan and the Golden Crow.    

    

Perhaps it was because from the Human Clan's point of view, he could not just sit there and watch while an alien treated Human Clan like they were eating and killing them like they were made of blood.    

    

Furthermore, the other foreign races that Dian Feng had eaten were all people that he had killed himself, not just for the sake of eating their own flesh. There was a fundamental difference between the two!    

    

After walking for a while, and getting far away from the meat shop, Dian Feng's mood started to lighten.    

    

On the way, he didn't always find things that made him angry, but he also saw some interesting trades.    

    

Someone had dug out a Common Sanguinarine Herb and planted it together with the soil and placed it inside a pottery pot. This was a Old Herb Farmer. Dian Feng could smell a faint Medicinal Aroma from his body, and it was different from Herb Refining Master's Medicinal Aroma.    

    

The Medicinal Aroma of the Herb Refining Master had a bit of the smell of smoke, but the medicine farmers were different.    

    

Dian Feng walked closer, and saw a man squatting in front of the Old Herb Farmer's stall, fiddling with the Common Sanguinarine Herb.    

    

"Boss, this Common Sanguinarine Herb was stolen from someone else's medicine garden right? I heard that the King Kong Sectd in the medicine garden within the West Emperor Forest have been stolen recently ? "    

    

The young man wearing the black mask seemed to have thought of something, and his tone sounded somewhat playful. Actually, he wasn't sure. He just wanted to use this as an excuse to get the vendor to give him a discount.    

    

was slightly surprised. He remembered that he had been to the West Emperor Forest before.    

    

Facing the young man who seemed to not have any intention of threatening him, Old Herb Farmer said indifferently: "I am not selling it, unless someone can take out a divine object that can increase my lifespan by a hundred years or more."    

    

Dian Feng shook his head and smiled, the aura of death was emanating from the medicine farmer's body, it seemed like his lifespan was approaching, if not he would not have used a Holy Medicine to exchange for a hundred years of life.    

    

One had to know that a Holy Medicine usually took a hundred thousand years to grow, and not just anyone could obtain it.    

    

According to Dian Feng's experience, this Common Sanguinarine Herb should have a growth potential of more than one hundred and fifty thousand years.    

    

If it was used as a medicinal catalyst, it would be able to refine a saint rank pill that could extend the lifespan of a Martial Saint by more than three hundred years.    

    

However, they would need the help of other precious divine objects, not just Common Sanguinarine Herb s. Its medicinal properties were too strong. Unless it was the Body Cultivator, no one would dare to take it directly.    

    

"Old senior, do you think I'm an idiot that doesn't understand the market price? Just with this Common Sanguinarine Herb alone, I am afraid it will not be able to exchange for a hundred years of life, right? " That young man revealed two wise lights from his mask as he smirked.    

    

"No matter what you say, I won't sell." Old Herb Farmer said indifferently, with his eyes closed, as though he was unwilling to let go.    

    

Dian Feng stood at the side, looked at the two, and also glanced at the Common Sanguinarine Herb's pot.    

    

The Common Sanguinarine Herb was indeed not ordinary, but what Dian Feng valued the most was a three-inch-tall grass growing beside the Common Sanguinarine Herb in the basin.    

    

It was a stalk of grass that was almost exactly the same as the Common Sanguinarine Herb. If it wasn't for someone who understood it well, they would probably think that it was the little Common Sanguinarine Herb that was born from the Common Sanguinarine Herb's seed.    

    

The two stalks of grass were in the shape of dragons and had a figure similar to Genuine Dragon s. Their tails were their roots, and they were rooted in the ground.    

    

Dian Feng squinted his eyes. He recognized the identity of this small grass ? ? Herba Draconis!    

    

Common Sanguinarine Herb, Herba Draconis!    

    

In fact, they were one. It was just that when the Common Sanguinarine Herb was immersed in the Genuine Dragon's blood, it would absorb and refine on its own, and the Common Sanguinarine Herb would be able to evolve!    

    

It became a Herba Draconis, and it was no different from a Common Sanguinarine Herb, whether it was aura or appearance.    

    

The only thing that could be used for identification was that the dragon-shaped body of the Herba Draconis had those wrinkles that resembled dragon scales. And Common Sanguinarine Herb did not have such scale-like wrinkles!    

    

Dian Feng remained silent. He could tell that this Old Herb Farmer was also one that did not know what was good for himself. He basically did not know that it was a Herba Draconis. He probably thought of it as a small Common Sanguinarine Herb, planning to sell some big ones and give away some small ones for free.    

    

Because if this medicine farmer recognized the Herba Draconis, he would not easily take it out.    

    

To those creatures that wanted to return to their ancestral state to transform into a dragon, Herba Draconis s and Common Sanguinarine Herb s had the ability to purify the dragon blood in their bodies. However, the Herba Draconis's effects were ten times more effective than Common Sanguinarine Herb s!    

    

Furthermore, as a simple health potion, the effects of the Herba Draconis were even stronger! Dian Feng reckoned that if this Herba Draconis was refined into Holy Medicine, it could definitely let a Zhi Zun live another seven hundred years or more!    

    

Even though it was small, that was because Herba Draconis s weren't tall in the first place!    

    

"Hey, brother, if you can't afford it, why don't you let me buy it?" Dian Feng interrupted his at the right time and got the idea of the vendor's Old Herb Farmer. He looked at Dian Feng with a surprised expression.    

    

had long known that the Old Herb Farmer was a spiritual altar and that he would not live past ten years at the most. That was why he came to Ghost Market to sell the Common Sanguinarine Herb.    

    

He also knew that the buyer wouldn't be able to earn anything by exchanging this grass for a hundred years of life. However, he could only use it to exchange.    

    

"You want to buy it?" The young man stood up and glanced at Dian Feng who was wearing the white mask. Naturally, he could not see Dian Feng's face.    

    

The Old Herb Farmer looked at Dian Feng and said, "As long as you can set a price, you can take away any of the other precious medicines that I have.    

    

Dian Feng squinted his eyes, his mouth formed a slight smile, it seems that this medicine farmer did not know what was good for himself.    

    

This was not something that could be seen but rather, a Herba Draconis. If not for the presence of this almighty old deity, Hei Tian, Dian Feng would never have heard of this before.    

    

Even the Medicine Master Sun s with the authority of the heavens probably didn't know about the Herba Draconis, because it was really too rare.    

    

This required the blood of Genuine Dragon to drop down, otherwise the Common Sanguinarine Herb would not mutate into a Herba Draconis. Even if it was an old pharmacist that had seen it before, they would only think that it was a crooked Common Sanguinarine Herb.    

    

However, occasionally, there would be people who would use Common Sanguinarine Herb s to refine medicine and eventually discover that the medicinal effects were stronger than expected. Thus, they felt that their methods of refining medicine had improved. It was just that they were not careful and used the Herba Draconis as if it was a Common Sanguinarine Herb.    

    

Dian Feng was determined to get this Herba Draconis because it was a necessary ingredient to refine a "Nine Kings Blood Refining Pill!"