Within the Shennong Horn Space, all was peaceful and joyful.
Rows upon rows of trees stood lush and emerald-green, brimming with life. The broad river had already begun to show signs of growing into a great waterway.
Aside from the central hills, there were now hints of plains, lakes, and rivers. Though they were still only trends that had just begun to develop, if things continued like this, the Shennong Horn Space would truly become a world in the future—a real, independent world no different from the outside.
"This Iron Tree has come back to life. It gave me such a fright a few days ago—I really thought it wouldn't pull through and would fall into eternal slumber!" Luoli patted her chest and said with relief.
Before her, a great tree had begun to recover its vitality. Its branches and leaves, which had once started to wither, had turned green again over the past few days.
This great tree, planted within the Tree Spirits' range of activity, was the Iron Tree Romon had previously taken into the space.
"Still, the life force of Iron Treefolk definitely isn't that fragile. They possess the most vigorous vitality and the strongest defensive power among all tree-kind in this world. I was worrying for nothing." Luoli then recalled this trait of the Iron Treefolk and muttered to herself.
The Shennong Horn Space had always maintained the climate of May, with all kinds of plants forever flourishing in a state of thriving prosperity.
Outside, it was already June, and blazing sunlight and sweltering weather had begun to appear. Influenced by this, the Shennong Horn Space changed in tandem, and the space grew hot as well.
Just then, a bank of clouds emerged, and the tiny space darkened.
The Tree Spirits laughed and ran back to