An undulating stretch of the Emerald Green Mountain Range. Shen Long, Chu Buyu, Shen Chan, and Shen Fu stood amid a Cyan Bamboo Forest, their faces full of vigilance.
Shen Chan's eyes burst with dazzling golden light. "Master, there is an Eight Treasure Profound Spirit Fruit Tree to the northwest. Its fruits are ripe, and a Yellow-Shirted Man is guarding it. He should be a monster beast."
"An Eight Treasure Profound Spirit Fruit Tree! Let's go take a look."
Shen Long spoke in a deep voice.
They moved toward the northwest at great speed.
Before long, they stopped beneath a towering tree.
"Master, it is the aura of a True Immortal cultivator!"
Shen Fu said.
Over the years, he had seen quite a few Golden Immortal cultivators and knew just how powerful their souls were.
"A True Immortal cultivator will be easy to handle. Let's go!"
Shen Long strode forward.
Chu Buyu and the others followed him toward a small valley.
The small valley was enclosed by mountains on three sides. Thick vegetation grew within it, and at its far end was a cave entrance several zhang wide.
At the end of the cave lay an underground cave spanning a hundred mu.
There was a large hole in the cave ceiling, through which sunlight streamed down onto a Golden Fruit Tree. Dozens of golden fruits hung from its branches.
A robust yellow-shirted youth sat cross-legged near the Golden Fruit Tree, his eyes half-closed.
After a while, the yellow-shirted youth sensed something and opened his eyes.
He leaped into the air and saw Shen Long, Chu Buyu, Shen Mei, and Shen Chan.
"Do you want to die or live? Choose for yourselves."
Shen Long's tone was icy.
The yellow-shirted youth was merely at the middle stage of True Immortal, so Shen