Lin Feng bathed himself in the presence of the Saros Steel Tree and thought, "legend has it that whoever immerses himself among the tree spirits reaches the pinnacle of spiritual development, attaining longevity and wisdom like no other".
"The Divine Parasol Tree is home to the phoenixes and carries with it the secrets to everlasting life. Despite their being just trees, they surely possess some extraordinary prowess"
"If only I could see these two divine trees one day" sighed Lin Feng.
Deep in thought, he stretched out a finger and tapped on the Saros Steel Tree.
Thick purple smoke entered the tree, its black branches and golden leaves rustling at the sensation.
The stubborn yet sturdy tree and its iron-like branches, having no self-consciousness notwithstanding, clearly was not receptive towards Lin Feng's energies.
Lin Feng was not anxious, and slowly caressed the tree with his aura.
