Although the root of the seedling was in the Pocket World space, it took root in the Void.
Absorbing energy from the outside world.
This was the conclusion Jiang Ming came to.
Even though he didn't know how the seedling had managed it.
He also found that the leaves were emitting a faint power of creation, which was constantly enhancing the quality of his True Qi.
"This seedling is definitely not simple. Why did it end up with me?"
Jiang Ming was puzzled.
Back then, he was in the World of the Secret Realm, with low cultivation and a low realm.
Regardless, however, he had received a huge benefit.
Outside.
The eyes of the White Emperor flickered, looking at the Wolf Emperor, Emperor of Sword, and others.
They all nodded with serious expressions.
"Young friend." The White Emperor again looked at Jiang Ming, his tone softening a bit, his voice echoing only amongst them, "Today's event is considered a minor favor I owe you, you may make a request."
