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I flew up to the central part of the forest in high spirits, along the way I came across several plant spirit animals with a cultivation base of eight to 10 thousand years, even there was one special tree, it was not very large in size, only about 5 meters in height, however so crystal clear life energy emanated from it that I felt it even before it got into the range of my spiritual sense, and there were many large and outlandish plants and herbs next to it, so I quickly downloaded it all into my personal spatial soul guide , 60 cubic meters of space, but this tree turned out to be not a beast of the spirit and calmly fit into the mentor of the soul without killing him. Based on my assumptions, it at least accelerates the growth of plants and herbs, and the juice will most likely help heal wounds, possibly cleanse the body, given its pure spiritual and vital energy.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why I am in a very good mood, now I do not even really care what I can find in the center of the forest, because with this tree, and the plus of the eyes of ice and flame, which I am also going to privatize, the growth rate celestial and immortal herbs will be at least twenty times, which is just heavenly mana for me, of course I would go to the sunset forest not only for medicinal materials, I have a small suggestion that the place where the Ice Dragon King fell would be very useful for me, but before that for a long time, and the remains of the dragon kings will not escape anywhere.

However, on approaching the center of the forest, I began to have very strong suspicions, because after crossing the conditional border of the central zone, the spirit beasts simply ... disappeared. Of course, not all, but only spirit animals of the animal type, plant beasts of the spirit, on the contrary, flourished, they were almost everywhere, but most of them were less than a thousand years old, but this is very strange, not a single animal spirit beast, not even ten-year-old individuals. Due to the strange situation, I did not give a damn about my bitter experience of flying in this forest and began to rise in height, while trying to hide myself as much as possible not only physically, but also spiritually, I even removed my spiritual flair and now tried to look out for everything with my eyes.

After flying for almost half an hour and not meeting a single living soul, I came across an entertaining picture, a bunch of large bees collected pollen from flowers and plant spirit animals and flew further to the center of the forest, but this did not surprise me, but that among the bees, the size of which varied from 5 to 20 centimeters, the largest bee quite sported to itself with black spiritual strength, given that the rest also had yellow and purple colors of spiritual strength, which means this is not a species feature, which means that the insect 20 centimeters long was ten thousand years old a beast of the spirit.

To say that I got fucked up is an understatement, however, I already had small assumptions about what happened to all the animal beasts of the spirit here. Not thinking of anything better, I just followed them in the clouds, now trying to hide with even greater motivation, because I had no desire to stir up the bee's nest ahead of time.

After ten minutes of following a group of bees, I got a view of a group of hills that surrounded the lake, surrounding grasses and shrubs, among which I noticed three more trees of the same species that I came across before, but each is twice as large as mine ... and just a gigantic beehive between two hills. Well, given the size of the hive, which looked like a five-hundred-meter mountain and hundreds of ten-thousand-year-old bees flying around, not to mention the millennial and hundred-year-old individuals, which I can't even count, but even at least ten thousand thousand years old is special, now it's clear, where did all the other beasts of the spirit go, they were simply killed or eaten, if the bees could eat at all.

Well, given the size of the hive, there is definitely at least one hundred thousand year old specimen, and given their size and level of cultivation, they should have just crazy attack power and, very likely, poison, however, most likely a low level of defense, given, that they are not covered with a shell. Dilemma, I really don't want to miss out on so many rare herbs, not to mention the three trees of Life, I will call them that for now, but the number of bees and possible hundred-thousand-year-old individuals ...

While I indulged in thought, to take a risk and try to grab at least the trees of Life and topple or just topple, while keeping my ass intact, a strange stirring and rumbling began from behind the hive, from which all the bees rushed in that direction and brought me back to my senses. Who is so smart that he decided to attack THIS ...

Deciding that now, when the lake and grasses are not surrounded by countless clouds of bees, I can in any case grab the most important thing, the trees of Life, and leave, I had a very strong feeling to find out who attacked the hive, given that this is a beast of the spirit, who must know exactly the danger of this place. After a few tens of seconds of flight and climb at my maximum speed, I discovered

a truly terrifying and at the same time monumental view, a dark golden bear with indecently long claws, 15 meters in height and with a very rich black spiritual power with grains of red, surrounded by a huge tornado of bees, and in the center there were 3 hundred thousand-year-old individuals, which now continuously attacked the bear's skin , and the bear does not care at all, as he continued to move towards the hive, and continues, but, surprisingly, even the attacks of three 100 thousand-year-old beasts of the spirit do not leave serious wounds on him, even the blood did not go.

Well, given the dark golden light of the skin, indecently long claws and a very strong skin, this is most likely a dark golden bear of a fierce claw, the highest beast of the spirit, whose attack even dragons feared, and this is generally about 90 thousand years old, here I even I can't interfere, the bees will stumble me in a crowd, but this one will most likely beat me down with one attack, and why should I interfere in their confrontation, I even have a plus that the bear is now distracting all the bees.

Therefore, having thanked the bear, he flew at maximum speed to collect everything that his paws could reach. First of all, I collected the Trees of Life, for me they are now of the highest value, then I began to collect plants whose aura intensity was larger than the others, it is interesting that I even came across several immortal herbs from the canon, namely eight-pointed frost grass, a heavenly silk tulip and a heavenly chrysanthemum , their appearance is surprisingly similar to that shown in the anime, it's also a miracle, but the fact is, from the moment of rebirth I have an ideal memory, even if I can't remember everything instantly from the first time, not to mention some perverts who remember sounds and smells in the background, but the fact that I'm not forgetting is enough for me.

After collecting 70% of the herbs, I was left with only one unfilled soul mentor, and then with a volume of 10 cubic meters, and when I was about to start collecting everything that I could get under my hand and dump it, because I was already risking to the fullest, the smell of honey hit my nose , which made me instantly turn my head, staring at the flowing trickle of honey from the hive, because in terms of aroma, spiritual energy and presence, it surpassed all plants and herbs that I felt before. Deciding that if I was taking a risk, so risking to the fullest, I released my spiritual instinct towards the location of the bear, which, as it turned out, had already reached the hive and began to eat honey, while the bees, no longer worrying about building up in a tornado, stuck to it. full and fiercely pricked him with stings. Well, as soon as I saw that the bear was still eating and did not intend to stop, I instantly took off and went to ram the hive, simultaneously throwing out gold from 5 spirit guides, gold could still be plundered, but there was no such honey.

A second later I rammed the hive and ended up in a pool of honey, immediately starting to collect and swallow it, because there is at least 200 cubic meters, I don't have enough space to collect everything, so at least I will take it away in myself. All this did not take even 5 seconds, however, at that time I did not relax and with my spiritual instinct observed the situation all the time, and not in vain, in a second, after my ramming the hive, a third of the bees separated from the main mass and flew in my direction, the only relief is the fact that all hundred-thousand-year-old individuals remained to beat the bear, but even without them they will be able to pile on me, so as soon as I filled the soul mentors with honey to the eyeballs and, having taken a mouthful of honey, I flew out at maximum speed towards the north, I already had resources I have already typed above the roof, information too, and that I need to better control myself, I also understood, so it's time to go home.