The sword cultivator didn't pay attention to the scholar's question, expressionless, he said: "There are two more batches, continue."
The floor of the great hall once again became illusory, and this time what floated up was a large tree, with dozens of fruits growing on it, each fruit containing a humanoid life.
This time the detection was slightly better, a faint red appeared. The sword cultivator took this fruit down, placed it on the altar to the side, and then a ray of Buddha Light descended from the sky, the fruit quickly matured and cracked, and a somewhat petite girl stood up from inside.
She appeared somewhat dazed, while a layer upon layer of Immortal Light surged on her body, transforming rapidly from the inside out, her gaze gradually clearing.
