"How the hell did you do that?"
The moment Chang'sheng put down his pen, the willow tree spoke up.
Chang'sheng just spread his hands. "How else? I just did it."
"Figure out what you need, what you lack, then go fill in the gaps. That's all."
"But, honestly, it was pretty tough. This time it actually took me a few months!"
The willow tree: "…"
To quote something Chang'sheng has said before—
Will you die if you don't show off?
A few months?
And you came up with such a mysterious cultivation technique?
Seriously, what else do you want?
Thinking of all those earth-shattering things Chang'sheng had done before…
Like setting up the Nine Netherworld Formation,
Upgrading the Nine Netherworld Formation,
Laying out the cross-dimensional formation,
And pill-making and all that stuff,
Those only took him a few days each.
So for someone as freakishly abnormal as Chang'sheng, a few months is actually kind of long.
At this moment—
Chang'sheng pondered.
