Great Confucian Literary Palace

After Hong Qinghai's figure disappeared, Lu Xuan casually set down a restriction, enveloping himself and the Nine Confucian Treasure Tree within it.

The Nine Confucian Treasure Tree had already grown to over ten feet tall, and from far away, one could smell a rich fragrance of ink.

Its thick branches seemed to be formed from countless tadpole-shaped characters twining together, while all kinds of strange patterns grew across its leaves, giving off a faint Literary Qi.

At the very top grew a fist-sized Spirit Fruit. Literary Qi curled around it, and just the faint fragrance drifting from it was enough to refresh the mind and clear the ears and eyes.

When he approached the Treasure Tree, a scholarly air made his thoughts settle down of their own accord, and a faint urge to read through a sea of books arose in him.

Lu Xuan suppressed the thought in his heart and carefully pulled the Treasure Tree out of the Spirit Soil.

With his mind focused on the Treasure Tree, he instantly learned detailed information about it.

Nine Confucian Treasure Tree, Sixth Grade Spirit Plant. In an environment rich with Literary Qi, it is nourished and cultivated with poetry, essays, and Confucian classics. After maturity, its branches, stems, and leaves can be used to refine high-grade Confucian Magic Tools, and the Spirit Fruit it condenses can greatly increase the Literary Qi within a Confucian cultivator after consumption.

"A Sixth Grade Spirit Plant that's treasure from head to toe. Unfortunately, its uses are basically limited to the Confucian path."

"It isn't much use to an ordinary Core Formation True Person, but to those Confucian Dao Cultivators, it's no different from a supreme treasure."

Lu Xuan could not help sighing.

He temporarily put the Nine Confucian Treasure Tree into the Gluttony Insect Pouch,