In the Dantian.
The tender sprout reveals its bud, striving upward with growth, specks of green light suddenly scatter around.
"Is this... an Immortal Root?"
Seeing the change in his Dantian, Jiang Ning felt a sudden sense of astonishment.
Then.
He quietly observed the changes in the Dantian.
The inner core hanging above became increasingly bright, increasingly dazzling.
Endless golden light bloomed, like a great sun hanging high.
As time passed, he saw the sprout slowly rising.
First half an inch, then two tender sprouts stretched, reaching a height of one inch.
Then one and a half inches, two inches.
Farther along, the growth speed increasingly slowed down.
Ultimately, the sprout stopped growing at a height of two inches and three.
After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Was that an Immortal Root just now?" Jiang Ning murmured, showing a look of confusion.
Although he knew a lot about the Immortal Dao, it was all just superficial.
