Within the Lesser Spirit Realm.
After returning to Moon Gazing Island, Qin Ming began cultivating Bloodscale Dragon Rice.
He mixed and refined spiritual materials such as Azure Sky Spirit Soil and Profound Yellow Essence according to the cultivation method. Then, he used spirit plant spells to sow all the spirit seeds and watered them with a small amount of the demon python's essence blood.
He tended and nurtured them carefully every day.
Several months later.
More than a dozen lush, jade-green shoots quietly poked through the soil.
Threads of blood-red patterns ran through these young rice shoots, wreathed in a faint, misty glow.
At the same time, two glittering golden affixes appeared in his vision:
Name: Bloodscale Dragon Rice Affix: Nascent Soul Mana x5 (Maturity 2%) Name: Bloodscale Dragon Rice Affix: Fleeting Time x5 (Maturity 2%)
Over the following period, he needed to water this spirit rice with the essence blood of serpentine dragon-type creatures at regular intervals.
Time flowed on, and the years sped past like a shuttle.
On this day, the skies above Moon Gazing Lake stretched clear for miles.
Yet above a mountain peak on the outskirts of the spirit island, a ten-mile-wide vortex of spiritual qi and rosy clouds gathered, surging one after another into a certain cave abode.
The many spirit farmers and low-level cultivators working on the island were all startled by this phenomenon. They stared skyward, dumbstruck.
"It's a Core Formation phenomenon!"
"I never expected Moon Gazing Island to produce another Golden Core Adept."
"It should be Chief Steward Mo Lingwei, shouldn't it?"
Qin Ming also emerged from his cave abode, sleeves fluttering and expression calm, as he gazed toward the mountain where Mo Lingwei was located.
This woman's path of cultivation had been incomparably arduous. Reaching this point in her