In less than half a day, the original plants were replaced with strange flowers and different fruits, a rush of Spiritual Energy in the ancient village made the people even more convinced in the tales of becoming immortal, the children could not wait to climb up to pick the golden, yellow fruits.
Xiao Chen felt that planting the spiritual tree really consumed his Yuan Qi, but this was definitely a form of exercise. He quietly recited the "om" syllable and practiced in his ordinary life.
The villagers were beaming with joy, while the cultivators outside the village were glaring in anger.
Xiao Chen didn't want to fight in front of the villagers.
