Zhuo Ming opened her eyes. Wind blew from the newly born lakes and wetlands in the distance, carrying moist vapor and the fresh scent of newly sprouted grass and trees. It brushed gently over her cheeks and lifted a few loose strands of hair.
Her gaze crossed the tips of the freshly green Mulberry Forest and fell upon the blue sky, clear as if washed clean. There was a Colorful Auspicious Cloud there. She bowed toward Chen Mobai and Qing Nü atop it. "This disciple greets Master and Mistress."
"Hahaha, congratulations, Ming'er. As expected of my Legacy Disciple, your fortune is profound. Even your Spirit Transmutation had no Heavenly Tribulation."
Amid Chen Mobai's great laughter, he had already brought Qing Nü down in front of Zhuo Ming.
Landing upon this now fertile land, Chen Mobai was also very curious. He stepped on it with his foot, feeling the texture completely different from desert sand, and could not help being filled with countless emotions.
Back when he had wanted to govern this place, though he had felt that one day the desert would vanish, he had never expected it to succeed to such a degree.
"Husband, this seems to be an immortal seedling."
Qing Nü's gaze, however, fell beside Zhuo Ming's feet, upon that thriving wheat seedling.
Chen Mobai immediately went over and reached out to touch it. Very quickly, he sensed the origin of this immortal seedling. It was one of the seedlings Tianhai Senior Sister had scattered back then, named Jade Dragon Rice.
The original Jade Dragon Rice plant had been Seventh Order, but after nearly endless cultivation in the Sky River Realm, it had adapted and regressed into Sixth Order.
This current plant was precisely one of the remaining Sixth Order immortal seedlings. It had been food for