Sun Wukong, who had wreaked havoc in Heaven, and those Monsters and Demons were cut from the same cloth. They couldn't cause much trouble. It wasn't that Great Immortal Zhenyuan was overconfident; truly powerful people were often extremely low-key. How could a lineage with ten thousand years of cultivation be surpassed by a Stone Monkey?
"Great Immortal, aren't you curious how someone as young as me got this kind of strength? If I hadn't had a lucky encounter, would I dare make such a claim?"
Ye Chen remained completely calm and spoke softly.
His words made Great Immortal Zhenyuan pause and think.
That was right. The boy looked barely over twenty. Though he possessed the strength of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, he couldn't wield it fully. In other words, that power didn't truly come from him. So it was entirely possible that he'd stumbled upon an incredible opportunity—and perhaps he really could bring the Ginseng Fruit Tree back to life.
Things had come to this. They could only try anything, even a desperate measure.
"I'll give you one chance. If you try anything, I'll kill you on the spot."
"Heh, how could I? Even with ten lives, I wouldn't dare pull anything on you. But my method of reviving the tree is a secret. No one else can be here besides you."
As Ye Chen spoke, he glanced back at Huang Tian.
The Taoist who had been about to follow them visibly jolted when he caught Ye Chen's eye.
It was as if Ye Chen had seen right through his thoughts.
"Master, you can't trust him! What if this kid means you harm? Then none of us junior disciples will be able to help you!"
Seeing the situation, Huang Tian hurriedly dropped to his knees.
His sixth sense told