The Vermilion Fruit, a Spiritual Medicine far superior to Spirit Grass, is extremely rare even in the Cultivation World, a genuine heavenly marvel of earth.
Once every hundred years it blooms, once every hundred years it bears fruit, and once every hundred years it ripens; when the fruit's color turns thoroughly crimson, like blood, that is the sign that the Vermilion Fruit has fully matured.
At this moment, the three Vermilion Fruits hanging on this Vermilion Fruit Tree had neared that deep blood-red hue, indicating they had reached the ripe stage.
The group of cultivators who were facing off in front of the Vermilion Fruit Tree were clearly knowledgeable people. They understood the value of the Vermilion Fruit and therefore showed no intention of yielding to each other.
"I saw this Vermilion Fruit first!" one of the female cultivators, seeing herself and her companion blocked by two middle-aged men, exclaimed furiously, "You two came out of nowhere—it's plain robbery!"
