Xue Nianbing walked along the path, finding the air exceptionally fresh.
After walking for a while longer, an ancient all-wooden pavilion came into view, its oiled surface gleaming with a rich luster.
The pavilion was roughly ten meters tall and had three floors in total.
Directly above the first-floor entrance hung a black plaque bearing three large gilded characters—Sea God Pavilion.
Sea God Pavilion did not give Xue Nianbing a grand or majestic impression. It merely felt ancient and ordinary.
"The Golden Ancient Tree... it really is remarkable."
Xue Nianbing reached out his hand and moved it beneath a faint ray of golden light.
Through the light, he could seemingly see dense yet gentle golden radiance falling onto his palm, slowly seeping through his pores and entering his body.
Under this golden light, all the exhaustion in his body seemed to vanish, leaving him warm and comfortable.
Beyond that, Xue Nianbing could clearly feel his cultivation slowly improving. It was far more efficient than cultivating bitterly in his dormitory.
"Xue Nianbing, the Golden Ancient Tree on this island is far from simple." Electrolux's voice rang out in Xue Nianbing's Sea of Consciousness.
"Far from simple?"
Xue Nianbing was somewhat curious.
Electrolux pondered for a moment before explaining, "This Golden Ancient Tree does not resemble a plant. Rather, it is more like a manifestation of fate."
"If this old man is not mistaken, this ancient tree is the foundation of this continent. It could even be regarded as the core of the plane."
"..."
Xue Nianbing fell silent for a long while before saying, "Old Yi, can you tell whether there are any other life auras within the Golden Ancient Tree... something similar to the aura of Blue Silver Grass?"
"Blue Silver Grass? The kind on that little girl named Tang