"Who said Heavenly Pearls couldn't be copied?" Yusuf Zuck watched as the Heavenly Pearl bloomed and split open, a seedling taking root in the ground, growing rapidly.
In just three or four breaths, the seedling turned into a nearly two-meter-tall fruit tree with nine flowers blooming on it, black flowers.
Indeed, it was Yusuf Zuck's first time seeing black flowers, and after they rapidly withered, nine round fruits appeared. They resembled miniature Heavenly Pearls and, in the blink of an eye, the nine lustrous, dark green Heavenly Pearls were fully formed. These things were like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade, like iron but not iron, no one could define their actual composition.
With a wave of his big sleeve, Yusuf Zuck directly collected all nine Heavenly Pearls into his sleeve.
At the same time, he continued planting without examining the effects of the Heavenly Pearls or studying them, but simply planted all nine of them.
