Mad Planting Spree

In the past, whenever the Spirit Vein grade of the small world rose, Ji An had been outside it. Now, witnessing the Spirit Vein's advancement from within, the experience was even more marvelous.

He watched the land expand outward, the spacing between spirit trees widen slightly, and the height of the heavens increase along with it.

Five-colored spiritual light surged up from beneath the earth. At this moment, the heavens seemed to become a curtain, reflecting the colors representing the Five Elements.

Water was a lustrous black, fire a wild crimson, and wood the emerald green of foliage after rain.

The colors were dazzling and resplendent, yet as clearly separated as the Jing and Wei Rivers.

More spiritual energy welled up from the earth, and the spiritual energy density within the small world rose steadily.

His robe was whipped by the surging currents of energy, snapping loudly. Ji An spread his arms and welcomed this delightful transformation.

Previously, the wind within the small world had flowed in an orderly pattern. It began from the White Land along the edge of the small world, blowing clockwise according to the sequence of Five Elements mutual generation.

It finally turned at the Red Land and flowed into the central Yellow Land. The wind slowed here, but once it reached the White Land, its speed increased noticeably.

Ever since wind had formed within the small world, the Five Elements had become more balanced.

Now, spiritual energy surged madly from every patch of land, and the wind also became fierce and disorderly, darting left one moment and right the next.

Like a green pine rooted upon a cliff, Ji An stood towering and unmoved despite the assault of winds from every direction.

The sound from the forest changed from its usual gentle rustling to an