The emerald green branches and leaves dangled, and the entire tree was emitting sparkling and translucent precious light.
The Willow Deity changed every day, and now, the place where it was struck by the lightning was almost gone. The scorched black color disappeared, and dragon-scale-like bark appeared. There were a total of eighty-one tender branches on the entire tree.
It was tall, full of vitality, and releasing a hazy green light.
Stone Village was extremely peaceful, and its spiritual essence was abundant. It was because there were several dozen stalks of spiritual medicine planted in the village, and at the very center was a silver peach tree that was close to the divine medicine realm.
On the streets, there was a faint milky white mist flowing about. It was an astonishing amount of spiritual essence that nourished this paradise.
"Zhuzi, you're not allowed to run around. Hurry up and go home for dinner," shouted a tall and robust young man.
