Jianmu was a towering tree five thousand years old, with deep roots and luxuriant branches.
Chen Zhuo had decided to empty his entire stockpile so he could break through to the Qi Refining Ninth Layer before the third round of selection and take his strength to another level!
He would trade Spirit Coins for time.
Chen Zhuo could take it, and Lord Jianmu could take it too!
The only ones who couldn't were those little Saplings.
But to ensure his Cultivation went smoothly, Chen Zhuo immediately summoned Li Changqing and issued an order.
Keep collecting little Saplings!
By now, practically every Foundation Establishment Cultivator in the Qiwu Sword Sect had given Chen Zhuo a gift.
Chen Zhuo couldn't remember who had given him what.
But that didn't matter. No one dared not give him a gift.
After all, there was a chain of suspicion in the Qiwu Sword Sect.
If you had given Daoist Child Chen a gift, Daoist Child Chen might not remember.
But if you hadn't given Daoist Child Chen a gift, he would certainly remember that perfectly!
Under those circumstances, whether they wanted to curry favor with Chen Zhuo or avoid offending him,
everyone was sending gifts.
Chen Zhuo turned none away and accepted them all.
The Ancient Immortal Realm had no disciplinary inspection department, and no one could do anything about him.
Of course, it didn't matter if someone sent nothing. Chen Zhuo wouldn't do anything to them. He wasn't that kind of person!
Once word spread that Chen Zhuo liked little Saplings, his Cave Abode was soon full of them.
With those Saplings in place, Chen Zhuo's Cultivation progressed smoothly.
And so, within the Heavenly Drum Grotto-Heaven, Chen Zhuo began pushing against the bottleneck of the Qi Refining Ninth Layer.
"Sure enough, I still have