Fang Shu made all the necessary arrangements within the small mystic realm.
He then placed the toad egg inside and waited for it to hatch.
For the first few days, he was full of anticipation, slipping into the small mystic realm from time to time to check on it, hoping the little thing would hatch soon.
But after ten days to half a month had passed, he found that although the little thing showed signs of activity, it simply had not hatched.
Moreover, after reading several books on raising spirit beasts and calculating with his fingers, he found that this toad egg would take at least half a year, or as long as three to five years, to hatch.
The excitement in his heart vanished completely. "So be it. In the end, I obtained a fortunate opportunity and acquired a true Foundation Establishment beast breed. It is only natural that hatching it should take so much time."
Three to five years was not all that long to him now.
Fang Shu withdrew his attention from the toad egg. With his entire person suddenly freed up, his focus shifted elsewhere.
That place was the group of Immortal Mountain disciples whom he had not dealt with back in the Beast Hall.
According to the correspondence between him, Senior Brother Wu Tong, and the others, he had confirmed that those dozen or so people had indeed been expelled from the Immortal Mountain.
But rather than being confined within their respective clans, they were now being lavishly supported, free of all worry over food and clothing, living carefree and happily.
Whether it was the Zhao Family or the other families, all were racking their brains for solutions—either negotiating with direct disciples or asking the alchemists within the Immortal Prefecture to refine miraculous pills capable