As for what this talent was… Chen Yu vaguely sensed that it had a profound connection to the land.
So, his gelatinous body undulated gently as he bounced out of the Tree Hall. He searched carefully along the fortress's perimeter, sensing the essence of every inch of soil with his body's surface, finally stopping at a barren edge.
As a Slime, his sensitivity to the earth was far more acute than a human's. He could sense that the land before him was not in good condition.
Upon closer inspection, sure enough, the land was a sickly grayish-black. There were almost no signs of life; even the most tenacious swamp weeds couldn't grow here.
"This is the place." Chen Yu was very satisfied with his choice of location.
He calmed his mind, took a bubbling breath, and focused his consciousness on the sapling floating within his Gel.
