Before he knew it, two days had passed since he entered Heaven-Burning Valley.
What Lin Mo had hoped for had not happened.
Just as with low-grade spirit spring water, watering the mutated Snow-Patterned Lotus with two drops of mid-grade spirit spring water had not shortened its maturation time at all. It still took two days and two nights.
Although Lin Mo was a little disappointed, he was far more delighted.
The matured mutated Snow-Patterned Lotus was exceptionally beautiful. Its pure white blossom was about the size of a bowl's mouth, and the lotus heart at its center looked carved from ice crystals, a breathtaking sight.
Of course, beauty alone was not enough.
Within a radius of ten zhang around this ice lotus, not a trace of fire poison could be sensed. Even the other chaotic traces in the air seemed to have been thoroughly purified, leaving it as fresh as the air outside.
Lin Mo was absolutely certain that, with the ice lotus on him, not only could he brave the mere Inner Valley, but he could even jump into the magma deep within those fissures without suffering any harm!
"The lotus heart looks like ice crystals... I'll call you Iceheart Lotus from now on."
His eighth-rank spirit plant had mutated and advanced, finally giving Lin Mo his first seventh-rank spirit plant. He could hardly have felt better.
He carefully picked the Iceheart Lotus, crushed all the remaining withered roots and stems, and scattered their dust. Then he tucked the flower against his chest and slowly headed toward the heart of the Inner Valley.
He had to admit that the fire poison in the central region was extraordinarily vicious. Even with the Iceheart Lotus's aura keeping it at bay, he could still feel its almost tangible, searing malice.
However, this