"Why would I think that?
"Why would any farmer plant themselves as a seed?"
Jiang He quickly perished the thought even as it occurred to him and cut short his wild imagination. Focusing his spirit, he carefully felt the change occurring in the farm—the mystical energy was extending, shrouding the entire farm in no time at all.
The willow tree rapidly grew, affected by that energy.
At the same time, the Cloudscraper Vine bloomed abruptly, a frightening aura released from its body even as a new tendril grew out from the base of each of its original nine tendrils!
At first, the new tendrils was only as wide as a finger, but they enlarged quickly, becoming as long as the original nine tendrils even as it continued to grow, although at a slower pace.
Veins of emerald radiance shone atop the tendrils of the Cloudscraper Vine!
"The Cloudscraper Vine is divine-tier already?"
