The Mended Flaw-What About the Ancient Heavenly Court?

Qin Yang jumped down from the Nether Spirit Divine Wood and looked up at it, somewhat reluctant to part with it.

This was a genuine Divine Wood. It had not even completely died yet. It was one thing that he could not take it away, but he could not even casually cut off a piece as a keepsake.

Squeezing into the gaps in the tree to absorb the Nether Spirit Divine Wood's power was feasible, but the parts absorbed this way would become nothing more than rotten wood, pointless to cut off.

What a pity...

Among all these Divine Woods, the one most adaptable to harsh environments was probably the Nether Spirit Divine Wood. It needed neither spiritual energy nor vital energy, not even sunlight. Thus, legend said that it was the only Divine Wood to have grown within the Ancient Underworld.

Qin Yang very much wanted to chop off some of this Nether Spirit Divine Wood, whose vitality had yet to be severed, and see whether he could transplant it into his Dao Palace.

Judging by the environment, the ruined Dao Palace beyond the Black Jade Divine Gate might serve as a place for the Nether Spirit Divine Wood to grow.

Qin Yang could sense that if the ruined Dao Palace gained vitality, it might become different.

He withdrew his gaze and suppressed his little thoughts as he sensed this land that had previously been regarded as a real projection.

The Yin Qi, Killing Intent, and all manner of yin-attributed powers here were exceptionally dense. These chaotic powers kept burrowing into his body. Qin Yang restrained his aura and did nothing, allowing those powers to seep in.

His passive divine ability naturally absorbed those powers, transforming them into nourishment that strengthened his fleshly body.

The growth was slow, but