Chen Chuan had no idea whether this attempt would succeed.
However, these seeds would draw power from above the Heavenly Layers to sustain themselves. Once one of those drawing forces disappeared, it meant that one seed had failed. If it continued, that meant it still existed there.
If they all failed, he would try again. But judging from the Jade Tablet's warning, there might be no hope by the third attempt.
To be honest, this also depended somewhat on luck. Once they were scattered, he could at most use Purple Qi to know where they were; he had no control over them whatsoever. And in a place like the Federation, it was hard to say how many would survive from the start.
Yet it was precisely in such a place, amid a more complicated environment, that they were more likely to be truly tempered.
He could not see the Jade Tablet's later contents for the time being, but further cultivation required external cultivation resources anyway, so it did not matter much that he could not see them yet.
He could still maintain roughly one or two months of self-improvement. It would be fine not to use medicine during this period. At the latest, the Cultivation Medicine sent from Great Shun should arrive within ten days. Optimistically speaking, it could sustain his progress for another month or so.
In other words, he had less than three months left to seek out more things required for cultivation. So once that batch of supplies arrived, going to Kavatua would have to be put on the agenda.
He might encounter powerful opponents this time. That was perfect—he could witness the level of the Federation's Fighters on this land.
In an underground space somewhere beneath Central City, around the intelligence planning office of the Confidential