"It takes thirty thousand years to bear a single fruit."
"The medicinal power within is unimaginably vast."
"I'm afraid only Mahayana cultivators are qualified to enjoy such a Tier Eight spirit fruit."
"If this seed falls into the hands of other cultivators, it probably won't be of much use."
"After all, it's impossible for any cultivator to wait for thirty thousand years."
"However, I have an Immortal Dew Bottle on me that can nurture mysterious immortal dew."
"If I use the power of the immortal dew, perhaps I can accelerate the growth of the Profound Yellow Fruit Tree."
Jiang Fan stroked his chin.
Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate and immediately opened the Gate of the Void to quickly leave here.
After all, this matter has been completely resolved by him.
If I continue to stay here, it would be meaningless; it's better to return to the Ten Thousand Beasts Secret Realm for cultivation.
Swoosh!
