"Target Ginseng Fruit Tree, accelerate nine thousand years!"
[Ding! -90000 ingots!]
With the sound of the prompt.
In an instant.
The trunk of the Ginseng Fruit Tree began to tremble, chaotic and wild qi flowing through, its dense roots rolling as if they had come to life.
It worked.
This time acceleration function could actually affect the existence of a Ginseng Fruit Tree.
Nine thousand years.
For ordinary people, it was an unimaginable number, even for immortals, it was a long era.
But for the Ginseng Fruit Tree, which calculates time by the 'convention', a mere nine thousand years is just a snap of the fingers, only the time for a cycle of fruit to ripen.
Soon.
Thirty crescent-shaped flesh tumors were condensed on the Ginseng Fruit Tree, which was the first three thousand years of the nine thousand years.
These tiny budding bumps were evolutionizing at a terrifying speed, already transforming into the shape of babies, albeit still pale green in color.
