Ji An felt the pressure he was enduring gradually diminishing, the cultivation technique spontaneously circulating without entering a meditative state.
Green grass bloomed with red flowers, flowers wilted revealing seeds; the green trees bore fruit, ripe fruits fell to the ground.
A new cycle begins again.
Sprouting, growing, withering, hiding, sprouting again.
No matter how time passes, the wildflowers by the roadside remain lush.
'Manifestation of the cultivation technique divine intent with phenomena, this is far more difficult than magic intent transformation!'
At this moment, Lin Qiu Bai understood why Junior Brother Jia Yu had greeted him.
Such an outstanding spirit farmer should stay in the sect, the fighting and killing should be left to other senior and junior brothers!
