Blue Cloud Peak's Summit.
"Mount Sumeru, has it been successful?"
Lu Changsheng looked at the sapling beside the Mount Sumeru Tree, which was less than a meter tall.
Two and a half years ago, he had planted this branch.
Now, under Mount Sumeru's nurturing, the branch had transformed into a sapling.
Its trunk shimmered with a weave of golden and jade mist, nurturing a rich vitality.
Yet, beside the tall and majestic Mount Sumeru Tree King, it seemed quite unremarkable.
"Master..."
The voice of Mount Sumeru was ethereal and misty, like a gentle breeze or white clouds.
It signified that the sapling had been nurtured into a coexisting spiritual plant, reaching the level of a Third Rank Heaven-and-Earth Spiritual Plant.
But without further nurturing from itself, it would be impossible to advance.
"It's fine, as long as it has reached the Third Rank, that's enough."
Upon hearing this, Lu Changsheng's face revealed a hint of a smile.
