On a hill not far from the Medicine Garden, Peppa Pig released Spiritual Energy and diligently went back and forth, clearing the land.
This place was meant for planting Hunger-filling Grass, with over two million stalks expected to be planted.
Under normal circumstances, this plant had a growth cycle of one year. But with the Seed Cultivation Pool, abundant Spiritual Energy, and the care of Herb Masters, it could mature in two or three months.
It would be no problem supplying several hundred thousand Fierce Beasts, and any surplus could even be sold.
But if outsiders learned that the Eternal Sect was planting Hunger-filling Grass, their jaws would surely drop all over the floor.
"Once everything is arranged, we'll just wait for the medicinal herbs to mature."
Jun Changxiao leaned back in his chair, crossed one leg over the other, and happily sipped his tea.
The system said, "Has the host forgotten the terror of being dominated by the palm strike of an Earth Rank Expert in the Plane Battlefield?"
"Damn it!"
Jun Changxiao collapsed. "Can you not bring that up? I'd only just forgotten about it!"
"Such deep hatred and blood feud—how could you forget it!"
The system said, "A gentleman's revenge can wait ten years, but revenge must be taken eventually. I will remind the host at all times!"
"..."
Jun Changxiao now greatly missed the female system that used to go "mwah mwah" at him.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the momentum of a breakthrough surged in from outside.
"Hm?"
Jun Changxiao raised his head in surprise. "Someone is about to break through to Martial Emperor?"
The disciples cultivating in the Outer Court noticed it as well. One after another, they looked in the direction of the aura and ultimately confirmed that it was coming from He Wudi's room.
"Tsk,