"Don't worry!" Yang Ji sent a soothing glance her way.
"Mhm!" Shen Yin nodded.
The tattered wooden box let out a smug chuckle, feeling incredibly light-hearted.
Yang Ji, however, paid it no further attention.
As time passed, Shen Yin continued to provide the Dao Peach Tree with the Power of Origin.
In the first hundred and ninety-eighth year inside this Time Fissure, the Dao Peach Tree, which had already experienced three thousand nine hundred and sixty years within the Time Bubble, suddenly burst into a blaze of Immortal Light, instantly illuminating the entire Mount Sea World.
Yang Ji had long since refined the Mountain Sea Pearl and instantly sensed everything.
He discovered that the Dao Peach Tree had grown to ten thousand zhang, its body shimmering with Immortal Light, looking as if it were made of silver, sparkling radiantly.
On it, there hung again thirty peaches, each gleaming with Immortal Light like moons.
