Xiaocang seed to sense his confusion and proactively answered, "For us World Trees, death is not the end but the beginning of a new cycle."
Yang Fan replied earnestly, "That makes sense."
The childlike voice sighed, "No wonder Mother told to keep heading in this direction when she sent away."
Yang Fan was a bit puzzled.
Could it be that Huan Luotian foresaw that her offspring would et at the Celestial Pillar Icefield?
Reason told him that this idea was too absurd, for how could a demigod-level powerhouse foresee an encounter with a re High Rank Warrior?
The childlike voice, once again sensing his doubt, said, "Perhaps it is destiny guiding to et you."
Yang Fan grew increasingly suspicious.
What did that an?
The childlike voice said one last thing, "Don’t ask , that’s all I know. My power is too depleted, and I fear I must sleep for a while."
When it ntioned "a while," its voice had already lowered.
The life essence of the lump quickly faded, until it was almost imperceptible, as if it had turned into a lifeless object again.
Yang Fan reached out and touched the Space Pearl, mumbling softly, "I’ve learned a lot today."
He recalled Xiaocang’s earlier words and noticed a minor detail — in the future, it would stand amidst a vast blue ocean.
He imdiately reached a conclusion, "In the future, will I establish a World Gate in so ocean of Canglan Star?"
Xiaocang is the offspring of Huan Luotian, the demigod World Tree who possesses Spatial Power, so Xiaocang must inherit this ability.
And a World Tree adept in Spatial Power would naturally be the best Guardian for the World Gate.
Yang Fan put away the Space Pearl and murmured, "Settling the World Tree in the ocean seems like a good idea."
The sea surrounding the Majestic Celestial Tree is naturally the richest fishing ground, providing the Canglan People with a massive source of quality protein.
In the future, with the technology of Great Xia, establishing an ocean city on the sea surface would not be difficult at all.
The entire population of Canglan Star wishes to enter the Splendid Domain, and if the World Tree was on land, strict official managent would still see a fair number of stowaways.
If the World Tree were placed in the ocean, it could effectively reduce instances of illegal entry, making city managent easier.
If you wish to sneak in, then swim over!
Just then.
The iron pen tucked in his pocket suddenly humd with a gentle vibration.
Yang Fan paused for a mont, "What is it?"
The pen reminded, "The World Tree Seed has bestowed a blessing upon you."
Yang Fan concentrated and imdiately noticed sothing unusual.
At so point, a faint hint of vitality had appeared within his body.
Though it was rely a wisp, it exuded a lush sense of life.
Yang Fan’s thoughts flickered.
A line of illusory text floated up.
〖Regeneration〗(Under Mutation): Activated, Low Grade Physical Superpower, current Evolution Level unknown.
This was one of the many superpowers he gained when he laid a trap at the Arctic Icefield, tricking the entire world.
Its sole function was to enhance the body’s regeneration ability.
Even if a third leg were chopped off, it could grow back intact.
Yang Fan instantly understood; it was the blessing from the World Tree Seed that caused 〖Regeneration〗 to mutate.
If it were anyone else, they would be over the moon.
But since he’d experienced such things more than once, he was long used to it.
The iron pen prattled on beside him, "Every World Tree Seed is born with the ability to inherit a single blessing from the mother tree."
"Each ti it advances in power, whether it’s a major or minor realm, it will receive an additional blessing."
"Although a World Tree can gain many blessings throughout its long life, only the first blessing is the most precious."
"Because it’s a growth-oriented blessing, the stronger the World Tree’s power, the stronger the blessing’s power becos, while other blessings are rely fixed blessings."
Yang Fan responded with an "Oh."
Honestly, whether the blessing grows or not wasn’t sothing he particularly cared about.
He had the Soul Stealing Wisp’s ability to allocate points, aning every superpower he had was a growth-oriented superpower.
Yang Fan yawned and snuggled into his blanket, planning to take a nap.
But barely a few seconds after he closed his eyes, he reopened them.
An image appeared before him:
Ling Shuiling, alone, was pushing a food cart out of the elevator, heading towards room 2108 where he stayed.
The two-tiered food cart was laden with more than a dozen dishes covered with stainless steel lids.
It was clearly a nutritious banquet ticulously prepared by the diligent female secretary.
In this era of scarcity, arranging such a lavish al wasn’t an easy feat, regardless of wealth.
Witnessing this scene, Yang Fan felt a rare twinge of emotion.
A young woman doing this much for him, expecting neither money nor material gain, how could he not be moved?
As Ling Shuiling pushed the cart to the door, he felt he should do sothing.
The light clusters in his mind, representing mutant superpowers, inexplicably glowed slightly.
Yang Fan imdiately saw the door handle of the room suddenly sprout a branch from which a flower bud erged and rapidly blossod.
Thus, a bright rose appeared.
The female secretary was initially startled but then showed a full expression of delight.
She wasn’t a fool; of course, she knew it was a surprise from her boyfriend.
Yang Fan, however, uttered, "Oh," with interest, "This mutated superpower is quite interesting!"
He had rely thought of giving his girlfriend a surprise without deciding how to do it, and he didn’t expect his superpower to spontaneously offer a rose.
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