The Silver Sheath Worm had mated and reproduced once back in Manzhou. Many years had passed since then, during which it had consumed Spirit Liquid and undergone numerous secret realms, yet it had shown no intention of mating and reproducing again.
Even after Qin Fengming fed it an uncountable amount of Dragonbeard Grass, the Silver Sheath Worm still would not mate again. Later, Qin Fengming had steeled his heart and refined several hundred Hundred Treasures Pills, but feeding them to the worms had not produced the slightest change either.
After a great deal of effort, Qin Fengming finally gave up on using conventional methods to catalyze the Silver Sheath Worms.
Qin Fengming knew that the more powerful a spiritual insect was, the more difficult it was to advance. This was the power of the Laws of Heaven and Earth, and not something human strength could alter.
Although he could not make the Silver Sheath Worms advance, he naturally would not miss any opportunity that could increase their strength. The poisonous miasma was formidable, but it posed little threat to the Silver Sheath Worms. The worms could digest all kinds of toxins on their own, so releasing them into such a vast poisonous fog to undergo a tempering was simply perfect.
Under the Pure Spirit Divine Eye, the illusion before him was as insubstantial as an empty shell and vanished at once.
What appeared before Qin Fengming was an open stretch of land. A barely discernible path wound into the distance across it, while the towering rocks he had seen moments ago had vanished without a trace.
The two great threats within the poisonous miasma were dispelled so easily before Qin Fengming that his heart settled completely.
From the outside, this region appeared to span a full thousand miles.
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