Fusang Flower

The two Golden Core Stage spirit beasts answered in unison, "As commanded."

Blue Shell let out a low growl, while Golden Fur stood upright, clasping its two front paws together as though making a respectful salute. "Squeak, squeak."

Ji An smiled and nodded, then waved his hand.

"Dismissed."

The Rock Armor Bear rode away on a yellow Demonic Wind. The Golden Feathered Eagle spread its wings and flapped away, while Blue Shell lazily crawled toward the black soil.

Golden Fur was like a tiny tank as it raced toward the edge of the small world, where the gateway leading out of it stood.

Ji An frowned in thought for a moment, then took out a fourth order low-grade Bodhi Fruit, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it. He put the spirit seeds away in the Void Stone.

The fruit was mildly sweet and contained little juice, but it was still a fourth order low-grade spirit fruit. The Wood Element Spiritual Energy within it was quite considerable.

Afterward, he sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion and circulated the Five Elements Cycle Scripture, beginning to refine the Bodhi Fruit.

There were not many Lightning Strike Spirit Peaches and Five Splendor Pills left. Without sufficient resources, wanting to rapidly raise his cultivation was nothing but a fool's dream.

Fortunately, he still had over twenty fourth order low-grade Bodhi Fruits and some Vajra Bodhi Fruits. These fruits tasted terrible, especially the Vajra Bodhi Fruits, which were like chewing wood shavings.

But he could not wait for Han Yan to slowly develop a usable pill formula. As long as the spirit fruits contained abundant spiritual energy, he could endure however strange they tasted.

He had more than twenty Bodhi Fruits in hand, while the Vajra Bodhi Fruits only had the Dragon Blood Tree remaining