"Eleventh Ancestor, do you have a Wood Demon you need nurtured?" Ye Guangyuan was already nurturing several specimens of green origin fusang wood.
For these spirit trees to become Wood Demons, they needed time to be nourished with special true essence and soul power.
But if Ye Jingcheng needed one, he would certainly prioritize nurturing it for him.
He was even willing to put the cultivation of his own bonded Wood Demon on hold.
There were only two people in the entire Ye Family whom he admired most. One was his own great-grandfather, Ye Qingfu, who had led him onto the path of cultivation and raised him to where he was today.
The second was Ye Jingcheng.
The many legends of his exploits in the Cultivation World were studied repeatedly in the Ye Family's Clan School Hall.
It was no exaggeration to say that many young clansmen in the Ye Family's Mortal Realm might not know Ye Xuecang or Ye Haicheng, but they certainly knew Ye Jingcheng.
"Not for now." Ye Jingcheng shook his head. He still did not know whether that elm tree had been tampered with. If he cultivated it into a Wood Demon now...
He would be walking straight into the net.
But on second thought, since the Blue Star Sect had deliberately arranged for this elm tree, they would most likely make their move before long. Otherwise, there would have been no need for this unnecessary extra step. He added:
"But I expect it won't be long before I can have you nurture one!"
Ye Jingcheng was being rather cryptic, but Ye Guangyuan knew his place. Sometimes, if Ye Jingcheng did not want him to know something, he had no need to ask too many questions.
That was the awareness expected of a clansman in the