After briefly steadying his breathing, Su Shi'er immediately sealed the wound on his left arm with true essence.
He then found a secluded spot nearby, quickly laid down an array, and sat cross-legged within it. With a sweep of his hand, he took out the stone casket and the Nine Heavens Exquisite Pagoda, swiftly examining the various medicinal herbs and immortal plants he had collected earlier.
Su Shi'er had already brought the vast majority of the immortal medicines and spiritual plants gathered from the Medicine Garden into the Small World and replanted them.
Now, their auras looked dim, and they showed clear signs of withering.
Yet upon closer inspection, he could distinctly sense strands of vigorous vitality surging from deep beneath the Small World's earth, spreading around the roots of each immortal medicine and spiritual plant.
This alone told Su Shi'er that most of these immortal medicines and spiritual plants should be able to take root and survive again in the Small World.
As for the seed he had obtained last, the golden light on its surface had long since faded.
When his divine sense swept over it, he could not detect even a trace of vitality within. It felt like a completely lifeless object.
But Su Shi'er still remembered the little golden tree vividly.
Although he did not know its origins, he knew it was anything but ordinary. The seed born from that little golden tree was surely no ordinary thing either.
"Whatever the case, since I've obtained the seed, I ought to give it a try. If I can actually grow it, that would be a good thing."
Muttering softly, Su Shi'er sank his consciousness into the Small World, created a separate medicinal field, and planted the seed in the earth.
Once he had finished, Su Shi'er waved