A month later, all thirty Blue Silver Grass plants died.
The more beautiful the ideal future was, the more miserable reality became.
"The strength of hundred-year Blue Silver Grass is too low."
"That left the Blue Silver Grass unable to accept the energy level of the toxin. It exceeded their adaptation limit, and they withered."
"Even when I provided extra Blue Silver Origin."
He had failed, but Han Tao felt no regret.
This path was correct, because he had gained the faintest results.
The sacrifice of thirty hundred-year Blue Silver Grass plants had brought him two evolutionary branches for Blue Silver Grass.
Using the deadly poison of the Blood Sandalwood Flower as a primer could strengthen the Blue Silver Grass's Life Force and tolerance.
Jade Phosphor Poison could increase the Blue Silver Grass's poison resistance.
Han Tao had already verified the second evolutionary branch on his own Martial Soul.
Repeating that verification on other Blue Silver Grass could improve the accuracy of the data.
"Do I need to adapt the Blood Sandalwood Flower evolutionary branch into my own Martial Soul?"
Top-tier Mimicry Cultivation could receive information from other Blue Silver Grass, including the adaptive changes they underwent.
By using the same method of adaptation, he could copy over the high-quality traits from positive evolution.
"No rush. I'll observe a little longer."
Short-term positives did not necessarily mean long-term positives.
The later development direction of the Blood Sandalwood Flower was uncertain. What if it turned out to be negative? Blindly copying it would bring terrible consequences.
When it involved his Martial Soul, he still had to be cautious in the end.
At this moment, "sample quantity" and "growth speed" became the two major limitations on Han Tao's research.
Blue Silver Origin was no longer Han Tao's limitation.
But as his research