Yu Ziqing sprinkled twice, but didn't feel any changes within Jinlan Mountain. He rolled his eyes, went to the back mountain, and sighed deeply at the black stone.
"I know this thing is greatly beneficial to you, but you can't keep it all to yourself like a pixiu, taking in everything and giving out nothing, can you?
Could you leave some behind to nourish the mountain, and see if the Jinlan Mushroom can grow naturally?
Right now, planting a Jinlan Mushroom is too costly. It's not worth it."
Yu Ziqing gently persuaded the Jade Tomb, then sprinkled the rosy clouds again, consuming a large amount of the Three Calamities' power.
This time, it was obvious that there was life gestating within Jinlan Mountain.
Having done all this, most of the accumulated power of the Three Calamities was depleted.
However, there was still a constant supply of the Three Calamities' power, so Yu Ziqing wasn't afraid of being unable to recover.
