Xi Soil—the Bustling Spirit.
Meng Yutong had a small pot of it in her hands, specifically for growing spirit plants. It could speed up their growth cycle and was highly effective at concentrating energy, yet this land stretched for who knew how many miles, and it was actually covered entirely in supreme-grade spirit soil like Xi Soil.
Had they gathered all the Xi Soil still remaining on the Heavenly Profound Continent here?!
Lin Heng looked at the rows upon rows of planted Dao Fruits and forcibly suppressed the greed in his heart. He needed to figure out where these Dao Fruits had come from. Whether they could even be refined after picking was another question.
Speaking of Dao Fruits, there was also a whole box of seeds in the wooden chest on the top floor of the Guangming Ancient Tower. He had no idea what kind of fruit they could produce. Might as well plant some in the Xi Soil and see...
Time flew by. During the three days Lin Heng was trapped behind the stone gate, Dongting Lake began to stir and slowly sank downward.
A great upheaval occurred within the Immortal Wheel Secret Realm. The Space Tunnel used to enter the secret realm collapsed with a thunderous crash, while the Demon Race passage leading to the banks of the Longxiang River was somehow suddenly connected by a bridge.
A group of great demons entered the secret realm through the passage and launched the first round of slaughter against the cultivators who had come to explore.
Fortunately, only several dozen great demons poured in during the first attack, and their realms were generally not high. Within half a day, they had all been killed.
Then, on the fifth day, a second wave of great demons flooded in. Their