The Sacred Tree's words immediately excited Zhao Xuan. These past few days, his internal injuries had kept him tossing and turning sleeplessly. Now, at last, he saw a glimmer of hope.
"What method is it?" Zhao Xuan asked impatiently.
"Benefactor, please remain calm."
The Sacred Tree's aged voice was gentle and unhurried, as though it carried some miraculous power. In an instant, it calmed Zhao Xuan's slightly restless heart.
"Benefactor, do you know the origins of this secret realm?"
The Sacred Tree did not directly reveal its method. Instead, it raised a topic that seemed entirely unrelated.
Zhao Xuan nodded. After suppressing the agitation in his heart, he thought back and recalled what Granny Flower had told him when they first met, from a memory that now seemed rather distant.
"Granny Flower once told me that the Flower Valley secret realm was personally created by the Goddess of Wisdom, and that you were personally planted by her."
"That is both true and untrue."
The Sacred Tree's voice drifted over. Before Zhao Xuan could show his surprise, it continued, "Although the Flower Valley secret realm is indeed connected to the goddess, more precisely, Flower Valley was not created by the Goddess of Wisdom. It was transformed from one of the goddess's palm bones!"
"Transformed from a palm bone?!"
Zhao Xuan and Mu Yuan, who stood nearby, were both startled, shock rising across their faces.
"That's right. If we are to trace the source of this matter, we must perhaps go back to the war between the human deities and Beast Deities."
"The Divine Realm is vast and boundless, far beyond what Douluo Continent can compare to. The goddess could not possibly have descended here without reason. Everything began with that war which swept across the Divine Realm and the mortal world."