Liu Tianning looked at Zhao Xing: "What level has your soil reached?"
"Level nine."
"How much?" Liu Tianning was stunned. He knew Zhao Xing had made significant progress, but this was the first time he heard a student reveal so much.
"You actually have level nine soil already?"
"That's right." Zhao Xing nodded.
Liu Tianning's eyes immediately lit up.
"Come, let's have a go!"
He raised an eyebrow, and a shadow in front of him shifted towards Zhao Xing.
The level and traits of the Pure Essence Soil determined the power of the Pure Essence Projection.
Liu Tianning was afraid of hurting his disciple, so he deliberately performed it very slowly, the Pure Essence Projection creeping forward like a turtle, eroding bit by bit.
Zhao Xing smiled slightly, and a shadow equally appeared before him, shifting over.
Between the two, it was as if a Chu River Han Border appeared.
The shadow before Liu Tianning contained miniature trees, with the faint shadows of highlands and rivers.
