This voice was automatically generated by the Mystic Realm Jade, transmitting all the information it knew to Lin Yun's mind.
Lin Yun looked at the young seedlings, unable to resist the urge to touch them, yet he couldn't feel what kind of seedlings they were. His hand passed through the seedlings to try to understand them.
"You are awake now, don't touch anything."
Lin Yun held it in his palm. He liked the Miao Clan very much. Although he was his son, nurturing the Miao Clan was costly. He used meditation to sustain the Miao Clan, cultivating it with his own emotions.
Just relying on meditation wasn't enough to cultivate any seedling into a towering tree; external forces were needed, such as absorbing the meditation of animals, drawing the power of Ming Yuan, and providing nourishment to assist the growth of certain seedlings.
