Xiao Chen crossed the deserted Gobi Desert and finally arrived at the exit to the Underworld. There was a hazy clear glimmer, with the aura of the Yang Realm greeting him. It felt as if Xiao Chen and Niuren, who have been in hell for over a month, were from a different century.
"Eh, over there…" Xiao Chen saw a purple gleam flickering on the summit of a giant mountain that Kong Xuan had cut down.
Whoosh
Spreading his Undying Heavenly Wings, Xiao Chen soared to the top of the kilometer-high mountain.
A Purple Diamond Yin Wood that was no more than 10 feet tall shouldn't be glowing with a shiny purple.
Yin Wood grows in the Underworld, growing an inch every hundred years, a foot every thousand years, and no more than ten feet every ten thousand years. The ten-feet tall ones are as red as agate, and the thirty-feet tall ones are as clear as amethyst, the older they are, the heavier their spirit.
