After the first volcanic eruption, Ji An excavated a large amount of fertile volcanic ash to construct nurseries beside his grotto mansion.
Under the silent illumination of the bright moon, the tips of two Red Cloud Pine trees emitted a faint orange-red spirit light.
These two pines were personally planted by Ji An, and now they are over three zhang high and as thick as a barrel, with lush branches and leaves.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on his pudun, circulating the Evergreen Wood Skill.
The magical power within him condensed into waves, swiftly flowing through the immortal veins.
The Dao Seeds within his acupoints sparkled with starlight as the magical power flowed.
Suddenly, a strong suction came from his dantian, like a great whale drawing water, swallowing all the magical power within the immortal veins, then slowly spitting it back out.
