Time slowly passed amid Tu You and Lü Ling's agonized, venomous curses.
In the blink of an eye, five years had passed.
Every few days, Tu You and Lü Ling would carve off flesh to nourish the Nine-Aperture Profound-Connecting Ganoderma, yet both remained vigorous and lively, showing no sign of impending death.
Tu You's grievous injuries had even recovered considerably. Part of his bitten-off tongue had regrown, though his severed leg and hand, as well as his missing eyeball, had not recovered.
To prevent the two from secretly pulling any tricks, Song Wen used the Blood Sea Imperial Seal to invade their bodies and seal their meridians and dantians.
At the same time, he took their storage rings, and he and Rong Shao divided the treasures within.
That day.
Rong Shao was once again slicing flesh from Lü Ling's chest to nourish the Nine-Aperture Profound-Connecting Ganoderma.
The instant the minced flesh fell upon the ganoderma's roots, a sudden change occurred!
The entire ganoderma erupted with dazzling black light. The nine apertures on its cap stretched wider than ever before, madly devouring the surrounding nether ghost qi.
The ghost qi formed streams of visible black currents that poured into the apertures like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
The ninth vertical vein on the stalk glimmered with faint bloodlight.
The bloodlight gradually intensified, enveloping the entire ganoderma.
Only three days later did the bloodlight slowly fade.
At this moment, the ninth vertical vein had finally run through the entire stalk.
"This Nine-Aperture Profound-Connecting Ganoderma has finally reached a medicinal age of ten thousand years." Rong Shao's eyes gleamed brightly.
Song Wen's eyes shone just as sharply.
Yet neither of them immediately picked the Nine-Aperture Profound-Connecting Ganoderma. Instead, they merely examined it.
"Fellow Daoist Rong Shao, I must trouble you to