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Cheng Han had no idea that the wandering Earth he had created was causing considerable trouble for the Heavenly Rain God General, even making the God General doubt himself.

Of course.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care at all.

Two years ago, he thought the God General was an unattainable and powerful being, but now that he frequently interacted with the God General, he had begun to see him as an equal.

At this moment.

Cheng Han was perusing a peculiar book.

Each page of this book was made of a rare jade stone, which was not only very soft to the touch but also as pliable as cloth.

On the jade pages, there were no words or pictures, only a large number of mysterious patterns.

These were mysterious patterns specifically designed to record information. As long as one connected to the patterns with mental power, one could effortlessly obtain all the information contained within.

The information recorded on a single page was comparable to a voluminous, thousand-page book, containing not only textual information but also video information.

And such a book had a name—Mystic Tome.

The Myriad Manifestation Race only created Mystic Tomes to record information of high value.

The Mystic Tome that Cheng Han held in his hand was titled—'Compendium of Exotic Plants'.

As the name suggested, it was a compendium that recorded various extraordinary plants.

The items that the Heavenly Rain God General ordered his subordinates to deliver included this 'Compendium of Exotic Plants' and a large batch of exotic plant seeds.

The above was also all the "assistance" that the other party provided.

Speaking of which.

As a God General, and assisting a subordinate in the name of a superior, being able to do this much was already quite considerate.

After all, God Generals also cared about face. He couldn't possibly come forward and assist like ordinary Mystics or Mystic Masters.

After an hour.

Cheng Han shook his head and sighed softly, "Although this 'Compendium of Exotic Plants' records as many as three thousand types of extraordinary plants.

"However, the number of species suitable for modifying Wandering Earth and enhancing its power is actually not that many, only a dozen or so."

With the Myriad Manifestation Race's powerful foundation, the types of extraordinary plants they collected or cultivated were too numerous to count.

These three thousand types of exotic plants were all specially selected from among them, and each one possessed considerable power.

Under normal circumstances.

To thoroughly study this Mystic Tome from beginning to end and screen out the exotic plants that met the requirements, a large number of experiments had to be carried out.

Without three to five years, or even more than ten years, it would be absolutely impossible to complete this task.

Therefore.

Cheng Han knew very well that this was deliberately done by the Heavenly Rain God General, clearly bullying him for not knowing enough about exotic plants and accumulating too little knowledge.

This was a blatant scheme.

He put down the Mystic Tome, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "Mr. God General, you have underestimated me too much."

Cheng Han possessed the Crown of Life Mystic Seal, which gave him a natural and extraordinary sensitivity to life.

In addition, with the ability of the All-Knowing Eye, as long as he obtained the corresponding exotic plant seeds and used them as a connection for a single deduction, he could determine whether this exotic plant was suitable for modifying Wandering Earth.

Thus.

The workload that was considered enormous even for the God General, he easily completed in just two days.

A cheat is just that outrageous!

Cheng Han waved his right hand lightly, and several exquisite pieces of paper flew over, spreading out on the surface of the desk.

"Pa!"

He snapped his fingers.

Several golden pens rose into the air and began to move like dragons and snakes on the surface of the paper.

"Sha~ Sha~"

Accompanied by the friction between the pen tips and the paper, lines of beautiful and neat Myriad Manifestation characters appeared at a speed of four hundred words per second.

It wasn't that the writing speed couldn't be faster.

But if the golden pen was any faster, the tip might tear the paper.

In just one minute.

A thick reply, tens of thousands of words long, was almost written.

It noted which exotic plants were suitable for modification, their respective advantages and disadvantages, and the corresponding modification methods.

Even the general modification steps were written clearly.

This was precisely a counterattack against the God General, and it was also the proper etiquette.

After all, the God Sovereign wanted the two sides to cooperate, so they had to put on a bit of a discussion posture, right?

Cheng Han finally added a sentence: "If there are any errors, please feel free to correct them."

He quickly checked it again and waved his right hand.

A special envelope flew over, and the reply automatically entered it.

The envelope automatically closed, and a strong light flashed across the surface, turning it into a single entity.

On the front, there was also a mysterious mental imprint, and if irrelevant people opened it, it would alert him.

Cheng Han shouted, "Someone, send the reply out."

"Yes!"

A maid respectfully walked over, holding the envelope with both hands and leaving.

Cheng Han then instructed, "Please ask Miss Qingqing to come over, I have a new experiment to do."

"Yes!"

Another maid responded.

The experimental process this time was still like building Wandering Earth, with Qian Qingqing fully responsible for the main tasks, and Cheng Han only responsible for remote guidance.

*

An hour later.

Heavenly Rain God Island.

After four Mystic Formation transmissions, the reply was delivered to this divine power space by Fu Xuandu.

This Mystic Supervisor braced himself and stepped into this forest, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The rainstorm had ended, and the air was filled with a thick mist.

The beautiful seven-colored glow reappeared in the sky above the forest.

But compared to usual, the glow was much dimmer.

Fu Xuandu knew at a glance that this meant that his subordinate had adjusted his mentality.

However, compared to normal times, his mood was not too good.

He looked down at the letter in his hand, only feeling that this thing was extremely heavy.

Fu Xuandu walked quickly along the path, unable to help but sigh in his heart, "I hope that Commander Cheng's reply will not stimulate his subordinate."

Soon.

A green lawn unfolded.

A white palace appeared.

The number of stone tables was reduced by half, and the number of figures was also reduced by half.

This meant that the Heavenly Rain God General's research intensity was much less than before.

Fu Xuandu tried his best to maintain his composure and bowed respectfully, "Subordinate, this is Commander Cheng's handwritten reply."

The movements of dozens of figures paused, and they all raised their heads together.

An invisible hand formed and grabbed the envelope.

The next second.

The envelope flickered.

An identical letter appeared on the surface of each stone table.

Dozens of figures opened the letters together and began to read them carefully.

After only a second.

Fu Xuandu heard a figure say in a surprised tone, "He has studied thousands of them? How is this possible!"

His heart trembled, and he vaguely had a bad feeling.

This Mystic Supervisor quickly turned his brain, thinking of an excuse to leave.

However.

Before he could think of it.

The sky darkened slightly again.

Fu Xuandu became even more nervous.

The mutterings of a figure came over, "Demon Vine Silver Tendril... stimulating it with three types of Mystic Formations... changing its chain of life... this angle is very novel."

Another figure responded, "Compared to my previous plan, it seems that each has its own advantages and disadvantages."

Another figure interjected, "Is it just each has its own advantages and disadvantages? Let's be realistic."

A debate immediately began.

It was also mixed with the words of other figures.

"This person is only in his twenties, how could he accumulate so much knowledge?"

"Is someone secretly guiding him?"

"It's unlikely, none of the God Generals this person knows are proficient in the field of exotic plants."

In the midst of the debate, the sky became even darker.

Fu Xuandu felt even more ominous.

Even with the naked eye, it could be seen that the God General's mood was getting more and more unpleasant.

Where did this Mystic Supervisor not know that the God General seemed to have suffered a great loss in front of Commander Cheng again.

Before long.

"Boom!"

Thunder rumbled.

Fu Xuandu trembled and sighed in his heart, "Has it only been half a day, is it coming again?"

"Whirr!"

A torrential rain poured down.

This unlucky Mystic Supervisor instantly looked like he had been fished out of the water.