When Jared got onto the tiny island, he looked at the Verdant Ganoderma excitedly.
He walked toward it carefully out of fear that there were any other booby traps around.
As he got closer and closer to the Verdant Ganoderma, the more concentrated the spiritual energy became. At that moment, he felt like he was in a hot spring. It was truly comfortable.
Right when he was about to pluck the Verdant Ganoderma, Flaxseed yelled, “Don't move!”
Jared stopped moving as he looked at Flaxseed with a puzzled expression.
Flaxseed leaped and stepped on the water on tip-toe. Soon, he reached the tiny island as well.
“Don't touch it. Once the Verdant Ganoderma leaves the spiritual soil, it'll wither immediately,” Flaxseed said to Jared.
“Then what do we do?” Jared asked, dumbfounded.
What's the use if we can't take it away?
“We can try to cultivate and absorb all of the spiritual energy from the Verdant Ganoderma and the spiritual soil,” Flaxseed replied.
Jared furrowed his brows. “What? You mean cultivate right here?”
Flaxseed nodded. “Yeah. This is the only way. The Verdant Ganoderma can't leave this place.”
“How long will this take?” Jared asked while frowning. I still have a lot of stuff that I have to do. If I waste too much time here cultivating, what about Josephine? What about my mother?
“I don't know. But judging from its size, if both of us cultivate at the same time, it'll take a month at the soonest or half a year at most for us to absorb all of their spiritual energy,” Flaxseed said.
Jared hesitated for a while before nodding. “Okay. Let's cultivate here.”
His original intention of coming to Crimson Palace was to cultivate, but he couldn't stay there for too long.
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