God of Pestilence

Naturally, before leaving, Chu Feng wanted to dig the Pilgrimage Grounds as much as he could. For other people, the place was shrouded in mystery and rare chances of fateful encounters, but for Chu Feng, he was content with just mutant soil!

He found more than just a few miraculous ancient trees with abundant mutant soil beneath them. For Chu Feng, this was treasure in and of itself.

Chu Feng was prepared to bury his seed once again, allowing it to grow.

"Eh?"

When he went back to the previous tree where he had buried the seed, he found that the tree had taken a dusky hue, no longer lush and green.

Previously, he had chosen this place because the ancient tree was full of vigor and vitality. The mutant soil beneath it was also of high quality and quantity.

Just what had happened? The young shoots of the tree no longer had that translucent glow to them and although their vitality had not been lost, it was much weaker than before.