"Forget it, such jokes shouldn't be made." Qin Ming quickly shook his head, knowing that if something went wrong, it would be a huge trouble.
This type of fruit can be gifted to someone like Cui Chongxiao, who has always harbored hostility towards him, to see if Da Cui would also form a core, transform into a nascent soul, and produce.
Qin Ming mused, "Next time I go to the Mysterious Realm, I'll bring these fruits specifically for the God like Association's auction!"
He needed to find a place to heal and then digest the Tao Rhythm and Spiritual Material he acquired in the Supreme Taoist, studying those Sacred Patterns; perhaps he could break through with them.
In his Inner Realm, the Purple Qi and red clouds were so thick that his Foundation of Godhood became substantial, with a thriving vitality nurturing it.
He comforted himself, "Actually, staying here any longer is of no use, the Inner Realm is already saturated."
