The effect of the white rice he had recently planted was indeed better. It could help him regain the energy he had spent faster, like some spiritual delicacies.
If he were in his peak form, such an effect would be negligible for him. However, in his current state, it was undoubtedly quite precious.
There were even minor signs of his old ailment showing improvement. Although he knew he couldn't cure this old problem, he would still enjoy the convenience brought by his body's improvement.
His body felt a little lighter every time he finished his meal.
At noon yesterday, he had confirmed the pollution level from the recent harvest. It was as low as 8%! Even with the environment in his inner space that was still affected by his old ailment. Before this, his inner space was also a resplendent place instead of a barren one.
Because of his ailment, he thought it would remain barren forever. Yet, that ghostly woman had such a surprise for him.
