It has been quite some time since Lu Xuan crossed over.,Lu Xuan glared at the tumor-headed grass puppet with a look of exasperation. Qi surged within him, and wisps of spiritual rain appeared above the Lingying Grass and the Eclipse Moon Tree, falling onto their branches and leaves, seeping into them.,In an instant, countless light spots on the sphere of light surged into his palm, and an idea involuntarily flashed through his mind.。