Ji An gazed at the growing wheat, the lush green in his eyes bringing boundless hope.
However, there were only a dozen or so Green Jade Wheat seeds after all. Only after cultivating them for three or four generations could they gradually form a sizeable scale.
The disciple who had discovered the spirit plant said the wheat ears were about five inches long. Ji An estimated that each ear could produce roughly a hundred grains.
Even if he kept only twenty percent as seed, he could plant several mu after three generations. Once the seed base grew, selecting and breeding superior strains would become much easier.
Green Jade Wheat could reach Third Order Middle-Grade even in the wild. In the Gourd World, where its growing conditions were better, it could easily be cultivated to Third Order Top-Grade.
As for nurturing it to the fourth-tier, the time required was uncertain.
Ji An rode the clouds to the mist-shrouded boundary. Large quantities of Azure Dragon Wood and Jade Leaf Mulberry were planted nearby, along with a small number of Nethermoon Azure Jade Trees and Cloud Top Jade Trees.
The seeds of the two tea trees were still relatively scarce. He did not want to use seeds of too low a grade; they had to be at least third-order, which limited their numbers.
These spirit trees had all reached the Second Order Upper-Grade level. Today, they were to receive a sacred baptism.
Those that survived beneath the Yimu Wood Divine Thunder would be reborn. Those that did not would be reduced to ashes.
Ji An formed hand seals, his fingers bending and extending as the seals shifted. Mana surged through specific immortal veins within his body, and the vein patterns on the surface of the Liver's Wood Mansion lit up with a dark