In the blink of an eye, a year passed.
Ji City still remained eerily silent, the towering black mushrooms persisted unchanged, seemingly greedily absorbing the blood essence provided by Ji City, appearing insatiably voracious.
Inside the Spirit Garden Cave Heaven.
Ning Daoran slowly opened his hands, a strand of mycelium under the influence of the Evergreen Technique Power continuously turned over, over these days apart from his cultivation time, he had been constantly studying this mycelial toxin.
"Sir, the toxin contains vitality, it appears to be not a lifeless thing."
Beside him, Little Bai also repeatedly observed and provided some suggestions.
"Hmm."
Ning Daoran nodded: "I also felt it, and just like what we have seen, this kind of toxin belongs to Wood Attribute, even the black mushroom demon might also be of Wood Attribute."
