This was an ancient tree whose entire trunk and branches glowed with a dark, verdant hue. Its crown towered high, reaching dozens of zhang into the air and shrouding an area hundreds of zhang across below.
The tree had countless branches, each thick and sturdy, exuding an ancient, weathered air.
Although this tree had many branches, its leaves were not luxuriant. Only sparse leaves grew upon the various branches.
These leaves were extremely strange. They were not verdant green, but dark red tinged with purple.
The enormous tree was shrouded in an exceedingly thin mist. Although Qin Fengming was very close to it, he felt an indescribable, ethereal sensation in his heart, as though he could not see the tree's full appearance at all.
What shocked Qin Fengming even more was that, apart from this tree, there was no other vegetation here.
Recalling what he had experienced earlier, Qin Fengming stood motionless for a long while. Outside the valley, he had seen this valley filled with lush Lin Mu.
He could be certain that no illusion formation had been set up in the valley.
Yet this towering tree had appeared here, while all the many trees and plants he had seen earlier had vanished. This truly left Qin Fengming astonished.
Blue light flashed in his eyes, but Qin Fengming still saw no trace of restrictive fluctuations.
Qin Fengming did not believe that he had been transported somewhere else, either. Although he had sensed a force of space, that spatial aura was not intense, and there had been not the slightest trace of teleportation power.
"Regardless, there should be no mistake that this towering tree is the legendary Enlightenment Tea Tree." After standing there for a long while, Qin Fengming's expression returned to normal, and he suddenly spoke.
As his words