A Rare Treasure
Within the Ox King Palace, Chu Feng was staring at the seed hanging upon the tree. It was continuously growing at a visible pace, pouring out strands of mist.
The tree itself boldly stood, full of vibrant vigor. Its barks had opened up in some areas, and like a dragon holding a draconic pearl in its mouth, all of its essence had condensed within that single pearl.
This was the mysterious tree’s true portrayal—all of its essence and power would converge within that single seed.
The tree was aging at a visible rate, growing dim by the second as its leaves withered. All of its essences were being concentrated and stored within the mist-shrouded seed resting at its crown.
Finally, with a bang, the tree cracked open as all the sword-shaped leaves lost their life energy.
As Chu Feng gently exhaled, several withered leaves fell from the tree in a steady stream and turned into ash.
