"Foundation Establishment is within reach, it should be celebrated!"
Zhou Yi suppressed the joy in his heart, deciding that celebration could wait until after the breakthrough.
"With my aptitude, just two Foundation Establishment Pills are likely not enough to break through..."
With that thought, he glanced at the Spirit Ginseng baby next to him, sighing in distress.
The millennium-old Spirit Ginseng, which was originally more than two feet long, now had only one foot left. Seeing Zhou Yi looking over, it lay on the ground crying and wailing, throwing a tantrum.
"Mercy, Immortal! Mercy, Immortal! If you cut anymore, I will die!"
Zhou Yi said somberly, "Rest assured, another Spirit Ginseng is about to reach a millennium milestone, so we won't need you after that."
"Hm?"
