Three Hundred Years
"Fellow Daoist Shi, you've returned to the Tianlan Star Domain?" Ximen Jie asked with a smile.
Shi Yue nodded. "I just got back a little while ago. Fellow Daoist Ximen, there's something I'd like to ask you about."
Ximen Jie paused, then quickly caught on and smiled. "What is it? Ask away, Fellow Daoist Shi."
Shi Yue took out the Flying Immortal Fruit's seed and turned it over carefully. "Do you know what spirit fruit this seed belongs to?"
He wanted to learn the seed's origins. The records about the Flying Immortal Fruit amounted to only a few scant words, and no one knew whether they were true.
He had only one seed. If it withered, he would have nowhere to turn for help.
Ximen Jie examined it carefully, his brows furrowing as a thoughtful look came over his face.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, please wait a moment. I think I saw it mentioned in an ancient book in our family's collection, though I can't be sure." Ximen Jie apologized, took out a Communication Disk, and contacted his clansmen.
Before long, a soft patter of footsteps sounded, and Ximen Jie had a thick tome in his hands.
Ximen Jie flipped through it quickly. Before long, he stopped, his expression turning peculiar.
He examined the seed again and said with a frown, "I found it. This seems to be a Flying Immortal Fruit, one of the Cultivation World's ten great fruit seeds. This spirit fruit can survive only when planted in a ten-thousand-year-old volcano. It needs to absorb enough Fire Spiritual Energy. This thing hasn't appeared in the Cultivation World for many years."
Shi Yue paused, then asked curiously, "A ten-thousand-year-old volcano? Would planting it anywhere else not work?"
"It would be fine at first. But if the Flying