Blood River Ancestor floated in the agricultural laboratory of University Island, observing the people around him.
Zheng Fa, Zhang Wuyi, Master Pang, these three were the mainstays of the Jiushan Sect's laboratory, heavily involved in almost every experiment, their expressions slightly expectant.
Master Qian, accompanied by two disciples, looked somewhat excited, cultivating Spirit Root was one thing.
Cultivating Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots was another.
The former could be said to be chasing after the major Sects skilled at Spirit Farming.
If the latter succeeded... it would nearly be stepping onto the Supreme Dao, snubbing the Tianhe Sect, making Leiyin Temple cry with envy, and causing Haori Mountain to turn green with jealousy.
The expression on Master Qian's face was dreamy, and indeed, considering that Qianhe Sect was destroyed two years ago, his face had been full of misery and desolation, like a dog that had lost its home.
