With a thought, Bu Fang entered the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
The farmland was now almost Bu Fang's own little world, which he could visit at any time.
However, no matter where he entered the farmland, he would come out in the same place.
This followed a law of planes.
The farmland was very peaceful, and at the moment, a comfortable wind was blowing.
Bu Fang fell and soon landed in the grass.
The air was filled with a tranquil fragrance like that of an immortal ingredient or an immortal plant...
He glanced around. A large tree was standing in front of the wooden cabin in the distance, which grew from the seed he brought. It looked rather similar to the Immortal Tree in the Immortal Cooking Realm.
However, compared with the enormous Immortal Tree in the Immortal Cooking Realm, this one appeared to be just a youngster, and of course, it wasn't surrounded by so much immortal energy like its mother.
