"What a rich Power of Life!"
Qin Yang played with the Wood Law Fragment, finding it impossible to put down.
The fragment was a lush, vibrant green, yet it looked unremarkable.
But an incredibly potent Power of Life burst forth from within it, flowing endlessly.
It seemed as if it would never run dry.
"Not bad."
Qin Yang gripped the Law Fragment with satisfaction. He instantly sensed its immense power, which nourished and stimulated the surrounding plants.
The Power of Laws spread out.
RUSTLE RUSTLE—
A rustling sound came from beneath his feet.
Qin Yang looked down.
In an instant, tender blades of grass sprouted at his feet, lush and green, pushing insistently against the hard soles of his shoes.
A short distance away,
Dead vines split open, and their withered branches gave birth to small, wisteria-like flowers, resplendent and beautiful as they burst with new life.
Withered wood bloomed in spring, and an iron tree flowered.
This was the power of the Wood Law!
