Is there wind in the Spiritual Spring Space now?
He lifted his head to look at the sky, which was still a vast expanse of white. There were no sun, moon, stars, nor were there clouds or mist.
Outside the space, it was no longer a void of darkness, but had turned grayish-white.
Although it still looked monotonous, there was now some color.
At this moment, Yang Zhenshan's mind stirred again, and he hurried to the stone pool.
The stone pool had grown larger!
Originally only a cubic zhang wide, the stone pool had now expanded to three cubic zhang, resembling a small pond.
In the center of the pond, there was a spring gushing continuously.
The output of the Spiritual Spring had also increased.
But what surprised Yang Zhenshan the most was not the gushing spring, but the tender green sprouts appearing in the pond.
Yang Zhenshan counted them; there were twelve sprouts around the spring.
