This grass, even the Immortal Venerables are somewhat apprehensive, unwilling to push it too hard.
Here it stands, surrounded by scorched earth, where nothing dares to grow or survive, for the raging flames can burn everything to ashes.
But now?
It has disappeared.
Does this have anything to do with it transmitting the Principle of Origin to me?
The Principle of Origin is not so easily transmitted, so this plant must have paid a great price.
To avoid being targeted and cut down by those Immortal Venerables, did it slip away on its own?
It's possible.
How much time has passed, with even the weeds growing so much, reaching such heights?
"Nine years and five months," the voice of the Purple Gold Rat resonates, "Little Stone, you truly are worrying."
Has it been that long?
Fortunately, nothing has happened.
Shi Hao recalls in his mind, and the things the plant transmitted to him immediately start to churn once more.
