But no matter what, the previous conjecture is feasible.

And the entire wasteland has also appeared from scratch, and different colors have really appeared.

Successfully renovated land.

Of course, the seedlings are still quite fragile and need more care.

Fang Yu looked at the small piece of ground in front of him, and there was still a faint blue light flashing around the seedlings.

“Master, Master…”

At this time, the round sword spirit of Heavenly Dao came to Fang Yu's side, and his big sapphire-like eyes stared straight at the seedling.

Blue seedlings.

The power of heaven...

Fang Yu's heart moved, he looked at the Heavenly Dao Sword Spirit and asked, "Do you... like this seedling?"
Chapter completed!