"The Grand Elder is giving me a Spirit Seed?"
Lu Xuan's tone was filled with disbelief.
"That's right."
Gu Jiankong said with certainty.
The two entered Lu Xuan's Cave Mansion one after the other.
"Junior Brother Ge Pu should already have told you about the sect higher-ups' plan to relocate to the Azure Wave Realm."
"As for being unable to bring you over, martial nephew Lu, I personally find it deeply regrettable."
"After all, Martial Nephew, your attainments in spirit plants are obvious to all, and you also handed over the Seed Condensation Method for the Wind Lightning Sword Grass, rendering great merit in the Sword Hall. Unfortunately, compared with the true disciples of the sect, several Nascent Soul True Lords are not optimistic about your potential on the path of cultivation in the future."
"After several rounds of discussion, the final decision was to send you, Martial Nephew, to the Central Continent."
"However, Martial Nephew, you are one of the flames the sect values most, so this rare Spirit Seed is being specially bestowed upon you. We hope you can cultivate it and not let down the sect's expectations."
"This Spirit Seed can also be considered the sect's final gift to you."
At this point, Gu Jiankong could not help sighing with emotion.
"Many thanks to Martial Uncle Gu and the other martial uncles and martial ancestors for valuing me so highly. I understand the sect's decision, and at the same time, I will not let down your expectations."
Lu Xuan bowed and saluted respectfully.
"That is good."
Gu Jiankong said with relief, and a wondrous Spirit Seed appeared in his hand.
The Spirit Seed was deep purple, its surface alive with endless tiny threads of deep purple Thunder that roamed about, like a budding flower of lightning, beautiful