Li Xiaoyao, who had been observing Ye Lin from behind all this time, finally understood what Ye Lin was doing. Ye Lin was searching for something.
"An innate Bitter Bamboo Branch Sprout... it should be quite tough, right?"
A flash of inspiration struck Ye Lin's mind, and his eyes lit up. He had found a good solution.
The innate Spirit Root Bitter Bamboo Branch Sprout would certainly not be like ordinary bamboo. After pondering for a moment, Ye Lin raised his palm slightly and exerted force, endless immortal fortune power circulating within it.
With Ye Lin's casual strike, the vast bamboo forest before him turned to nothingness one patch after another, bamboo stalks vanishing in succession.
In an instant, the once lush bamboo forest vanished completely. On the bare ground, only a single green bamboo stalk remained standing.
Looking at this bamboo, Ye Lin understood. This must be the innate Spirit Root Bitter Bamboo Branch Sprout.
Ye Lin took several steps and arrived before the bitter bamboo in an instant.
The bitter bamboo grew incomparably straight, its stalk radiating an unyielding will of toughness.
Ye Lin gently placed his palm against the stalk and could feel the dense vitality contained within the bitter bamboo.
It was said that Bitter Bamboo, one of the ten innate Spirit Roots, possessed the divine might to strip others of their six senses. This Bitter Bamboo Branch Sprout should be much the same.
Ye Lin gradually exerted strength with his hand and forcibly uprooted the bitter bamboo.
"Tempering Flame."
With a thought, golden flames wrapped around the Bitter Bamboo Branch Sprout in his hand. Under the flames' refinement, the surface of the bitter bamboo began to change.
Golden runes emerged one after another across the bitter bamboo's surface, branded into it one by one.
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