Published: March 9, 2025
Chu Yang inadvertently raised his head and found that the entire space was filled with a mysterious fragrance, seemingly floating in the air. As he looked around, the vast expanse stretched out before him. However, his vision could only reach a distance of several dozen yards, as anything further was obscured by the misty spiritual fog.
"Where exactly is this place?" Chu Yang asked.
"We are currently in... the very center of the City of Spirits, specifically... in the garden of the Elven Royal Manor..." Young Master Wei replied expressionlessly.
Upon hearing this, Chu Yang immediately became excited: "So, does that mean there are many precious things here?"
The garden of the Elven Royal Manor surely wouldn't be filled with ordinary items.
Chu Yang's eyes sparkled with greed, shining with a desire akin to that of a wolf who had spotted a flock of sheep.
Young Master Wei remained indifferent and said, "Don't get your hopes up. After more than a hundred thousand years of time and trials, do you really think the flowers and plants from back then still exist now?"
Chu Yang disagreed: "In a general sense, the original flowers and plants have indeed disappeared, but... as long as there are still things that exist, they must be extraordinary spiritual medicines! Am I right?"
Young Master Wei chuckled softly: "Then you can go ahead and find them based on your own judgment. I haven't said anything, nor have I made any guarantees. I still need to head into the manor to take a look."
With that, he leaped and disappeared without a trace.
"Running so fast, that's really inconsiderate, as if I would depend on you," Chu Yang complained, although a hint of genuine warmth flickered in his eyes as he watched Young Master Wei depart.
Young Master Wei didn't have to leave; surely, there were still many excellent things in this garden.
However, since Young Master Wei said there were none, and then left, it meant that... as long as you have the ability to find them, you can take whatever you want!
And he also took great care of his own feelings.
This trust, this recognition, was beyond words to describe!
Chu Yang chuckled to himself, leaning over the Spring of Life, and suddenly, with a loud "whoosh," thousands of pounds of the Spring of Life poured into the Spirit Clan's fountain like thunder.
The quality of the Spring of Life that Chu Yang possessed was undoubtedly far superior to that of the Spirit Clan's ordinary fountain. This time, as he poured it in, in the most direct manner, the Spring of Life immediately underwent a tremendous transformation...
Chu Yang had no intention of stopping. The Spring of Life flowed down as if it were free, gushing in with thousands of pounds of weight in a very short amount of time.
Helping others to the end, sending the Buddha to the West.
As brothers, since you treated me sincerely and waited earnestly, I will naturally hold nothing back in return.
Your wish is fulfilled; you don’t want to go to Heaven's Gate. I have a long road ahead, and one day we, as brothers, will part ways, and... we may never meet again. So let me elevate the quality of your Spring of Life thoroughly!
The entire Spring of Life shook violently, suddenly bubbling up with a "gurgle." The Ancient Tree of Life nearby also shook, its leaves rustling as it sprouted violently. Many areas that had long since decayed began to recover at an astonishing speed, visible to the naked eye, while the canopy above shook and grew three times its size in the blink of an eye.
The smaller life trees nearby also underwent significant changes compared to the Tree of Life. The growth of the small trees was even more pronounced and exaggerated, with some rising up to seventeen or eighteen yards in a single breath. The once tiny canopies multiplied in area by at least twenty times, nearly merging with one another. The previously slender trunks had thickened to the extent that two people would have to embrace them, having grown at least several dozen times, even more than a hundred times...