Jiang Hao became much more polite and said to Xiao Shi, "Um, didn't you plant a lot of legendary Spirit Yang Trees? Can I have a few?"

"Although I'm a little reluctant, I feel we have a good relationship. I can give you a few to eat, but you'll have to wait until it leaves. Because those tree-men are in the mist, and as soon as I enter the mist, it will run away!"

Jiang Hao thought to himself, "Didn't you plant those Spirit Yang Trees? Don't they listen to you? Why don't you just call over a few of them?"

Then, thinking back to how the Lingyang Tree on the other side mercilessly whipped Xiao Shi, Jiang Hao instantly understood.

Although Little Shit can plant them and drive them away, it's all because its skills are naturally the nemesis of the Spirit Yang Tree. As for making them obedient, Little Shit probably doesn't have that ability.

Even with Yun Xinghe's Heavenly Eye, it couldn't penetrate the mist. For a moment, Jiang Hao couldn't think of a solution. Could it be that this trip would only yield some low-level Spirit Yang Wood?

"How long will it take for that thing you mentioned to leave?"

"I'm not Little Shit Grandpa, how would I know? But I do know that the larger the realm, the longer it stays. Compared to the previous ones, it has been here for more than 150 years. I think it will stay for at least another 50 years before it leaves on its own."

50 years?

Jiang Hao absolutely cannot wait that long; it's hard to say whether the Domain will still exist fifty years from now!

It seems that even if we have to force our way through that fog, we'll still drive it away.

"You're planning to go into that mist? You're not like me, Little Shit Grandpa. I advise you to give up on that idea! There was a guy who looked a lot like you who went in once, a legendary one! And I've never seen him come out since. He must have frozen to death in the mist."

Hearing about the legendary human expert's deeds again, even Jiang Hao couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Looks like we have no choice but to let that little poop in. If we can just chase it away, then the legendary Spirit Sun Tree will be secured, right?

"Why are you even thinking of driving it away? If we're talking about 50 years, I could plant at least another 1,000 legendary Spirit Sun Trees. I can just give you a few more then, okay?"

More than 1,000 trees? Jiang Hao was intrigued. He said, "Really? In the previous 150 years, you only managed to grow a little over 100 trees. How can you grow more than 1,000 trees in just 50 years?"

"It's true, the further it goes, the more chilling it will release. A large number of the legendary and epic-level Spirit Sun Trees I planted will reach legendary status. 1000 is just a conservative estimate, because this realm is incredibly vast. It's one of the very few realms I've ever seen with such a small number of inhabitants..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop! How many legendary Spirit Sun Trees do you have now? And how many epic ones?"

Jiang Hao was indeed very curious about this. Since the legendary-level Spirit Yang Tree was not available for the time being, it would be good to obtain more legendary-level and epic-level ones.

"How many are epic-level? How would I know? Anyway, there are them all around the entire Misty Realm. There must be at least a million. As for legendary-level ones, who knows how many there are?"

Jiang Hao was breathing rapidly, feeling completely dazed.

Before coming here, he thought that the Lingyang Tree was extremely precious and rare in the world. How come there are so many of them here, like cabbages rotting in the ground that no one wants?

"Um, can I take some with me? I mean, those epic-level Spirit Sun Trees?"

"Take some with you? Take as many as you want! Anyway, the cold here can only grow a few thousand legendary Spirit Yang Trees at most. The rest I'll end up eating anyway. They're not tasty anyway, so take as many as you want!"

Jiang Hao understood. So, the Spirit Yang Tree, like Little Shit, increased its rank by absorbing cold energy. The total amount of cold energy here determined the upper limit of a legendary Spirit Yang Tree.

Jiang Hao had one question, so he said, "Isn't it a bit of a waste of the cold air here to farm like this?"

"Waste? What do you mean?"

"Think about it, don't all these Spirit Yang Trees you plant need to absorb cold energy?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"According to what you said, let's assume there are 1,000 Spirit Yang Trees here that can grow into legendary ones. What about the others? If the cold energy absorbed by the other Spirit Yang Trees is collected and used by 100 Spirit Yang Trees, wouldn't that create another 100 legendary Spirit Yang Trees?"

"Huh? What you said makes a lot of sense! How come I didn't think of that? But how can I concentrate that cold energy?"

"That's simple. You estimate how many legendary Spirit Yang Trees can grow here at most, then cut down the rest, right?"

Jiang Hao sensed that Xiao Shi was becoming noticeably excited. Its soul fire was also throbbing more intensely.

"Holy crap, that's awesome! How is your brain structured? You're so smart! Smarter than Grandpa Shit!"

Jiang Hao stopped there and said, "Well, why don't you go and clear out the Spirit Yang Trees now? Cut down all the low-level ones, and then leave 30,000 epic-level ones. And how about I get all the ones you cut down?"

"Hey, why keep so many epic-level ones? I estimate that with your method, at most only 3,000 will become legendary-level!"

Jiang Hao said, "It's better to be prepared. What if the cold air here is more than you expected? Wouldn't it be a waste to leave too little? If you leave more, you can always cut more later!"

Jiang Hao noticed that Xiao Shi's entire soul was trembling with excitement. He could sense the message Xiao Shi was sending: "Holy crap, awesome! You wait, I'm going to chop down a Spirit Yang Tree for you to eat!"

Immediately afterwards, the little poop body disappeared from the spot.

Jiang Hao, within Xiao Shi's mind, could see that one by one, the white, arched trees were bitten off by the roots, and in an instant, a large grove of trees on the south bank had collapsed, scattering a large group of magical beasts.

Jiang Hao clearly remembered that those arching white trees were not spirit yang trees, but something called white spirit trees.

So Jiang Hao asked through telepathic communication, "Are you mistaken? Those aren't Spirit Yang Trees! You should be cutting down those tree-men with tentacles that will attack you!"

"That's right, that's right! These trees that can't move are also the Spirit Sun Trees I planted, but they haven't reached the Diamond level yet, so they can't move."

Jiang Hao was startled again.

Holy crap, this is serious!

Who would have thought that the entire misty realm, a white forest stretching two hundred kilometers wide, was actually all Spirit Sun Trees?

But those white spirit trees, or more precisely, spirit yang trees that are not even diamond-grade, would be useless to Jiang Hao if he brought them back.

Jiang Hao then said, "How much cold energy can those low-level Spirit Yang Trees absorb? Just cut down the diamond-level and epic-level Spirit Yang Trees!"

"That's true!"

With a flash, Jiang Hao saw the white spirit trees on the north bank crash to the ground. However, there were no magical beasts on the north bank; instead, countless white branches and tentacles lashed out at Xiao Shi.

Jiang Hao asked again, "Did you make a mistake again? Did you bite the White Spirit Tree to death?"

"Do you even know how to farm? What I bit into was a legendary Spirit Yang Wood! It's just that they have two forms; this is what they look like when they're not moving."

Jiang Hao felt a chill in his heart, finally understanding why he couldn't see those tree-man monsters even when he used Yun Xinghe's Heavenly Eye.