Just as everyone waited impatiently,
the two Gourmet Dao disciples pushed over a colossal tree thirty zhang tall.
"The Hundred Treasures Tree bears a hundred delicacies, its flavors boundless."
With a wave of his hand, Xu Fan turned the dragon liver on the Hundred Treasures Tree into a dish that flew toward him.
Xu Fan picked up his chopsticks, lifted a slice, and placed it between his lips.
In an instant, a fragrance that could tug at his heartstrings filled the air.
Crisp yet smooth, carrying a faint, refreshing aroma.
Seeing that Xu Fan had already picked up his chopsticks, everyone else began taking dishes from the Hundred Treasures Tree as well.
For a time, the entire hall was filled with the sounds of ravenous feasting.
The two Gourmet Dao disciples watched this scene with satisfaction.
"Junior Brother, it seems the only thing that can restrict us in the future will be these ingredients." One of the Gourmet Dao disciples gazed at the Hundred Treasures Tree with gratified eyes.
"Unfortunately, ingredients of this caliber are too scarce. If everyone in the Sect could eat them, I reckon at least half the disciples could become Saints on the spot."
After saying this, the two exchanged a glance and vanished, returning to the Sect.
As Xu Fan savored the delicacies, he gave Grape an order in his heart.
"Grape, gather more Innate Spirit Roots."
"By your command, Master."
After the grand feast, Xu Fan escorted the Yuan Lord, the Devil Lord, and the five Human Race Seniors beyond the Third Transit World.
Watching the Human Race Palace slowly fly into the depths of the Chaos Land, Xu Fan could not help but sigh.
"Give it another few tens of thousands of years, and the Human Race will truly grow strong."
Within Xu