"What's going on here?"
San Liu, standing above, saw the anomaly occurring below, his eyes widened in disbelief.
The freshly grown sapling suddenly vanished; it might have fallen into the Dragon Marrow Immortal Spring below, so he didn't see it, but such a magnificent scene of gushing spring water was extraordinary.
Why did Mu Jinyu's strength and momentum remain unchanged? And where did all that Dragon Marrow Immortal Spring go?
San Liu's astonishment was unknown to Mu Jinyu, who was gradually sinking deeper into his cultivation state.
At this moment, as he sank deeper into cultivation, he was unaware that the tree seed in his hand had turned into a sapling and then vanished.
Mu Jinyu's eyes were tightly closed, focused solely on persisting a bit longer and absorbing more Dragon Qi from the Dragon Marrow Immortal Spring to enhance the concentration of his bloodline.
