"After the fruit is condensed, will the vine wither and dissipate?"
Lu Changsheng looked at the Xuantian Spiritual Vine in front of him, a frown forming on his brow.
He was just curious about the fruit that the Xuantian Spiritual Vine had condensed.
But upon learning that the Spiritual Vine would wither away after condensing the Spirit Fruit, his interest waned considerably.
Perhaps the Xuantian Spirit Fruit was even rarer.
But for the time being, in his view, the effects of the Xuantian Spiritual Vine were more practical!
"Mount Sumeru!"
Lu Changsheng arrived at the summit of Blue Cloud Peak and asked Mount Sumeru to dig a tunnel at the peak to connect with the Spirit Vein area.
"Boom boom boom—"
A commotion arose on the summit of Blue Cloud Peak.
Half a moment later, a tunnel was formed.
Lu Changsheng passed through the tunnel and arrived at his family's Spirit Vein area, seeing the Spiritual Vein Origin of Blue Cloud Peak.
"Go!"
