"That place is so big, it's two or three times bigger than this Grand Canyon. ”

"There are mountains and rivers, the sea and small islands, and it is simply a miniature version of the home planet. ”

"The most exciting thing is that there are countless Chinese herbs in it. Oh my God, Uncle Jiu, didn't you see wow, the Chinese herbs in it are not only varied, but also full of years, but unfortunately I don't understand those, I just feel full of aura. ”

"Uncle Nine, I dare to pack the ticket, those Chinese herbs are different from the ones we grew in the interstellar space, they are not what they look like, but they really have medicinal powers. ”

"And, Uncle Nine, I still have a hunch, that is, the medicinal properties of those Chinese herbs are more than the five-hundred-year-old ginseng that our ancestors brought to the interstellar world!"

Anne seemed excited, dancing as she spoke.

And on the inside of her right wrist, which she waved, was a large tree-like mark covered with leaves.

The appearance of that imprint is simply a miniature version of the big tree in front of you.

Anne was indeed very excited, not deliberately pretending, but really a little unexpected.

What ancestral land, what bloodline summoning, is just some excuses she came up with, and laid the groundwork for her future transformation.

But Anne never expected that the An family would indeed have such a magical place.

Secret Place!

Anne could be sure that the place she had just entered through the tree was the secret place.

That place is very similar to the secret realms and ruins she encountered in the Xianxia world.

They are all spaces independent of reality, with a whole set of their own natural cycles, and there are all kinds of landscapes, plants, plants, and animals.

And such a place, even in the Xianxia world, requires chance to enter.

But in the interstellar realm of this apocalyptic era, the An family actually has a private secret realm exclusive to their own family.

Gosh, what is this concept?

This is no longer a mountain of gold and silver, nor is it a simple space magic weapon, but a supreme immortal weapon that is enough to make the An family brilliant for another thousand years.

Compared with this secret realm, what are An Weiwei's spirit plants and spirit springs?

Anne has the memory of the original owner, and basically knows the original plot.

Therefore, Anne knew that An Weiwei's spiritual spring did not gush out, but only one drop a day.

And if she wants to maintain the spiritual power of Lingquan, An Weiwei must also feed the jade bracelet with jade and gemstones full of spiritual energy.

This is also one of the important reasons why An Weiwei shares secrets with Thunder, because she alone can't afford to raise such a "loser" space.

Thunder is different, he is the heir of the empire, and he often leads troops to war.

And whether it is in ancient times or in the interstellar era, fighting wars or something, it is very profitable.

Especially if you raid the enemy's lair, the capture is even more frightening.

Thunder will also go to some low-civilization planets to fight, and those planets are not technologically developed but are very rich in natural resources.

What high-quality jade mines, what gems and pearls rich in spiritual power, are what An Weiwei urgently needs.

It is also by relying on the large number of treasures provided by Thunder that An Weiwei's spiritual spring space can maintain normal spiritual power.

Once there are no offerings, the spiritual spring will slowly dry up.

Furthermore, how long can this kind of spiritual spring that is fed by external forces last?

Even An Weiwei didn't dare to guarantee it, so she was eager to get back the spirit plant space that was snatched away by An Weini.

As for the Spirit Plant?

Hehe, if it loses its rest, can it still grow spiritual plants?!

Anne couldn't help but feel excited when she thought of the large swath of soil and the fountain-like spiritual spring pool she had seen in the secret realm.

Haha, this is the real chance, this is the golden finger that is so thick that there are no friends, such an adventure should also be unique.

Even if An Weiwei has the aura of the heroine, it should be difficult to meet a baby who is more magical and rebellious than the secret realm!

She、This should be considered the fulfillment of the original owner's wish, right?

"Really, really? What you say is true?"

An Jiuran's breathing became rapid, and he grabbed Annie's wrist hard, and the force was terrifying.

Anne was caught in pain, but she didn't cry out.

She knew that for a fanatical clansman like An Jiuran, the revival of the family was the most important thing to him, more important than his life!

And the existence of the secret realm convinced him that it was absolutely reasonable and valuable for him to respect the ancestors like this.

With the secret realm, the rise of the An family is not a problem.

...... It's all something An Jiuran dreams of!

"Well, Uncle Nine, I knew that you might not believe it, so before leaving the secret realm, I deliberately dug up a medicinal herb. ”

Anne held up her other hand, revealing a rhizome-like plant still stained with dirt.

Seeing this, there was no need for Anne to struggle, An Jiuran let go of the hand that was holding her.

An Jiuran looked at the medicinal herb eagerly, as a professional who has studied the cultivation of Chinese herbs for more than ten years, he almost recognized the varieties of herbs at a glance.

His breathing became rapid, and his hands trembled even more, "This—This is Huang Jing?!"

An Jiuran snatched the thing with his hands, regardless of the fact that it was covered with dirt, and carefully inspected it over and over again.

Oh my God, this is wild yellow essence, he's seen it in the family's herbal illustrated book.

An Jiuran sent the yellow essence to the end of his nose again and sniffed hard.

Then, as if he didn't see the soil on the yellow essence, he wiped it indiscriminately, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite.

"Good, good, this tastes exactly the same as what is recorded in ancient books. ”

An Jiuran chewed heavily, as if he was not eating a bitter rhizome, but a supreme delicacy.

"Okay, it's full of medicinal power, good, good, good. He chewed and laughed and laughed, and two lines of tears came down his face.

Suddenly, he fell to his knees with a pop, holding the half-bitten yellow essence in both hands, and kowtowed desperately to the big tree: "An Jiuran, the seventy-sixth generation of the descendants of the An family, thank the ancestors!"

"Woo, ancestor, the An family can finally regain the glory of the past!"

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor!"

An Jiuran still had the medicinal juice in his mouth, his face was covered with dust, and his tears were mixed with the dirt, which made him even more embarrassed.

He cried hysterically, as if he wanted to vent all the pressure and grievances of these years.

Anne was a little sad to see.

She is not "Anvini", and she is not the real An family, so she can't understand An Jiuran's mood.

However, Anne can imagine that for a family like the An family that can be inherited for thousands of years, in order to unite the clansmen, maintain the family, the patriarch and other core figures, must have paid a great deal of effort.

An Jiuran is not the patriarch, but he is an indispensable and important person for the An family, and he has paid too much for the family over the years.

In addition, Anne is now "Anne", no matter what she thinks in her heart, the blood in her veins begins to react when it enters the sinkhole.

And at this moment, hearing An Jiuran's general crying, Anne was also inexplicably sour, and tears quietly rolled down.

Suddenly, Anne's eyes widened.

Because she saw that An Jiuran bowed to the big tree, and then turned to herself, "Winnie, Uncle Nine wants to thank you on behalf of all the An clansmen." If it weren't for your insistence on coming to the home planet, we wouldn't have found out here...... As it turns out, you are the heir chosen by our ancestors......"