At first, some of the leaves had drooped and become sickly. According to time calculations, it should have withered and turned back into a seed.
But now, the purple-brown tree was once again emitting strands of vitality. Most importantly, the flower was growing larger and expanding to a diameter of one and a half meters.
Strands of mysterious mist fell down and covered Chu Feng.
In a trance, he seemed to see the most ancient era once again. He saw the unworldly plateau. It was silent and cold. Even time was corroded and obliterated there..
The so-called unbreakable ten thousand tribulations had all become nothingness there.
Only the plateau existed alone. It was desolate and silent. It bore the last vestiges of the most ancient era and buried a bronze coffin.
“I saw it again...”Chu Feng seemed to be in a dream as he sank deep into it. However, this time, he didn’t touch the Dao and didn’t come to the end of the true path of pollen. He was still in the real world.
