In the blink of an eye, a month had passed. The high-grade insects Huo Hai had prepared had been fully activated. After adding suitable medicinal ingredients and his own blood, Huo Hai placed them in a special environment.
This special environment was not a jar. Instead, Huo Hai had dug out an area in the ground resembling a small maze. After placing within it all kinds of medicinal ingredients and poisons he had carefully calculated, he reinforced the maze's surroundings and completely sealed its top. All that remained was to wait. It would probably take another month before the insect refinement succeeded.
In a month's time, he would probably have emerged from the Source Spirit Land as well. There was no time limit for entering the Source Spirit Land. However, food and water could not be found within it. In other words, there were absolutely no supplies.
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Once one entered the Source Spirit Land, however much food and water one carried at the start was all one could rely on for that long. If one wanted more, one would have to be lucky enough to find someone else—and seize it from them.
Other than Huo Hai, probably no one else could enter carrying a spatial storage space. When others entered the Source Spirit Land, they could last at most a dozen or so days. Perhaps some could endure longer, but carrying that much food and water would become a hindrance. The Source Spirit Land was not without dangers.
The food and water Huo Hai had prepared were not limited to the backpack on his back. There was also plenty stored in his inner space. Those supplies alone were enough for Huo Hai to last one or two months inside.
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