The power of the Legendary Realm truly was extraordinary.
Three days. Just three days.
In the demiplane, the pitch-black sky had cleared, suffused with traces of positive energy. This was sunlight.
Wisps of negative energy rose from beneath the earth, giving all things life and death, prosperity and decline, so they would not grow unchecked and ultimately perish together.
Wind blew through the demiplane, bringing the freshest air.
Within three days, the soil had deepened by a meter, and clear water flowed slowly through channels across the land.
Although this demiplane was far inferior to the Shennong Horn, Romon still selected some seeds and planted them.
Back on Earth, with the Shennong Horn in his possession, Romon had collected a number of rare varieties.
Among them was the green-banded lychee, a precious variety that was difficult to obtain. Its shell was four parts pale green and six parts red, and it took its name from the green band around each fruit. It had been offered as tribute to emperors.
There were also Goldenleaf Pears and Pale Snow Fruits of various sizes.
However, after growing in the Shennong Horn for so long and being nurtured by this world's elements, these varieties from Earth had undergone a series of changes.
The green-banded lychee, for instance, now had a golden band on its shell rather than a green one. It ought to be called the Golden-Hanging Lychee instead, and its flavor was even sweeter and juicier.
The Pale Snow Fruit had changed as well. Its fruit was much larger, with milky-white flesh that was delicate, crisp, and juicy.
The Goldenleaf Pear was yellow, with white flesh that was fine, crisp, dense, juicy, and sweet.
They had all undergone changes and were especially popular with the Tree Spirits.
But over the years, to keep