Boom, boom, boom.
The toad poison beast devoured four or five meters of soil from the valley before reluctantly getting up to leave, beginning its search for the next Blessed Land Cave Heaven.
Its size once again increased, and the Qinghong Workshop expanded the town on its back accordingly.
The cultivators were somewhat puzzled—why could a mere budding Blessed Land Cave Heaven benefit a poison beast so profoundly?
They were unaware of the near-imperceptible innate essence lingering in the valley.
The aid of innate essence is indescribable; even the Taoist sect calls it Emperor's Liquid, a spiritual material capable of utterly transforming living beings.
Hints of this could be seen in the farmers who had passed through the valley.
These farmers were typically the lower class of the Poison Clothes Qinghong Workshop, usually newcomers to the town who had only recently begun their initial beast-head replacement as Acquired Martial Artists.
