"All right, stop messing with Ruth here."
Qiu Xue and Su Mei glared at Xia Ping, cheeks puffed up in anger.
"All right."
Xia Ping shrugged. "Is this the Lord you were talking about?"
With a thought, he immediately summoned the World Tree from the depths of his sea of consciousness.
At once, a towering tree a hundred thousand zhang tall appeared above Xia Ping's head. Tens of thousands of roots plunged into the void, seemingly permeating countless dimensional spaces.
It was emerald green, brimming with boundless vitality. Every leaf upon it shone brilliantly, carved with densely packed runes and exuding the aura of world-space.
Every branch seemed capable of connecting dimensions, and every leaf represented a world. Its majestic trunk held up the heavens and stood firm in the void, like a great life-form that had existed since time immemorial.
"It seems to have grown quite a bit."
Xia Ping stroked his chin. The World Tree had always remained hidden deep within his sea of consciousness. It could turn the illusory into reality and reality into illusion; it was an incomparably mysterious life-form.
Although he knew the World Tree had grown considerably, he had never expected it to have gone from a mere seed into a towering tree a hundred thousand zhang tall, so incomparably majestic.
Of course, compared to its mature form, where it pierced through the universe and propped up heaven and earth, it was still only a sapling. It should be in its infancy, nowhere near its growth stage.
"This!"
It was Qiu Xue and Su Mei's first time seeing the World Tree, and they were instantly stunned, deeply shaken. It was as though they were gazing upon a great life-form containing endless mysteries of the universe.
The densely packed patterns on its leaves seemed to