Feeling the changes in his body quietly, Fang Yun's heart was filled with pleasure.
After a long while, he opened his eyes again, now only able to feel these changes in his body.
The rest would gradually manifest during his future cultivation.
Glancing towards the valley, he saw that the Spirit Plants had already started to sprout.
It seemed that his body transformation had taken a considerable amount of time.
Fang Yun first went to the valley, observed the newly grown Spirit Plants, and then checked the growth of the Spirit Bamboo in several cracks.
The Desert Lotus and Silver Light Grass had sprouted in large numbers, occupying more than ninety percent of the seeds he had sown.
In the future, once they had grown to a certain extent, he could do some simple transplanting and rearrange the layout of the entire spirit field.
The Spirit Bamboo planted in the cracks had also taken root.
