After receiving its inheritance, Mystic Sting's flying speed had become much faster than before.
A journey that had originally taken two hours now took it only one.
The golden figure glided beneath the glowing vines like a flowing streak of light, light and swift, with almost no sense of resistance or sluggishness.
When it slowly descended before that towering ancient tree, Li Bufan leaped from its back and looked up at the colossal tree whose branches and leaves blotted out the sky.
"Mystic Sting, do you have a way to move this ancient tree?" he asked.
This ancient tree's roots had long since burrowed dozens of zhang deep underground, perhaps even deeper, forming a vast and intricate symbiotic system with the surrounding spirit herb fields. If they forcibly dug it up, they would likely damage its foundation and make it difficult for it to survive after transplantation.
Mystic Sting nodded its enormous head, a confident glint flashing through its golden compound eyes. "Yes. After receiving the inheritance, I comprehended a special transplantation method. I can wrap the ancient tree's roots, along with the surrounding soil and Vital Energy, and move it whole to a new location."
"The spirit herbs can be moved the same way as well, without harming their foundations."
Li Bufan's heart leaped with joy. "Good. Which area in the Small Cauldron do you want to make its new home?"
Mystic Sting answered without hesitation, "Move it to the center of the Hundred Herbs Garden. That fellow Tun Yuan is there, and the soil conditions of his Spirit Marrow Black Soil are the best. If the ancient tree takes root there, it can recover its Vital Energy more quickly."
Li Bufan nodded and sank his Spiritual Sense into the Small Cauldron. He said to Little Devourer, who was