Bodhi Tree Leaves

"This thing can actually nourish the divine soul!"

Even Zhao Chuanxiong, with all his vast experience, wore an astonished expression he should not have shown.

As a Spirit Wandering Realm expert, he understood better than anyone what it meant to nurture Divine Soul Power!

With this small cauldron, Spirit Wandering Realm experts could greatly accelerate their cultivation. Even Ninth Grade Martial Venerables who had been unable to break through would gain an additional sliver of hope because of it.

Their gazes met briefly.

"Fang Xuan, you are now at the peak of Ninth Grade Martial Venerable. This item is rain in a drought to you."

Zhao Chuanxiong called to him softly, the light in his eyes revealing his sincere feelings.

Fang Xuan gently held the Vast Sea Spirit Gathering Cauldron in his hand and fell into brief contemplation.

Then he shook his head and gently pushed the small cauldron before Zhao Chuanxiong. "Senior, your divine soul was damaged in this battle. This item can happen to help you restore it."

Zhao Chuanxiong hesitated for a moment, then did not stand on ceremony. He put it away and smiled. "With such a divine artifact, aren't you afraid I'll take it and never return it?"

Though it was a joke, Fang Xuan's gaze remained rather serious. "Senior has been upright and honorable all his life, and your word is your bond."

"You cultivated the human path to a realm capable of breaking through. I believe in you, Senior!"

The expression on Zhao Chuanxiong's slightly stiff face froze. After a moment of silence, he murmured, "Believe... In today's Nine Provinces, perhaps only you still speak of the word 'trust.'"

Fang Xuan smiled and continued rummaging through the treasure chest, saying calmly, "I merely speak according to the facts. With a gentleman, I speak