Inside the cave, the Innate Gourd Vine grew quietly in the center of the stone chamber. Its seven flower buds radiated seven-colored light, illuminating the entire chamber like an immortal paradise.
The power of creation permeated the cave, conveying a sense of endlessly renewing vitality.
Houtu walked up to the spirit vine, crouched down, and carefully examined its roots.
The spirit vine was rooted in innate breath soil, its roots tightly bound to the soil, almost fused into one.
To move the spirit vine, they would have to take the breath soil with it. Otherwise, the vine would undoubtedly die.
"This breath soil is also a priceless treasure," Houtu said softly. "The spirit vine's roots have already fused completely with it. We must transplant the whole thing."
Pan Xuan nodded. "Sister Houtu, use your Earth Law to lift the breath soil together with the spirit vine. I'll protect the vine with vast righteous qi, while Sister Xuan Ming secures the roots with her power of ice.
"With the three of us working together, we should be able to move it intact."
Houtu nodded and pressed her hands against either side of the breath soil, pouring the power of her Earth Law into it.
She could sense that the breath soil contained an immense power of earth, sharing the same source as her own, yet purer and more primordial.
Her power resonated with the breath soil. Slowly, the soil detached from the stone platform and floated in midair together with the spirit vine.
Using her power of ice, Xuan Ming condensed a thin layer of ice around the breath soil, firmly securing the roots and soil to prevent any damage during the transplant.
Pan Xuan enveloped the entire spirit vine in vast righteous qi, forming a protective membrane.
The three worked