In the Primordial World, years went uncounted; in the blink of an eye, seas had turned to mulberry fields.
Since the Three Pure Ones, Zhen Yuanzi, and other great divine beings had emerged, the entire Primordial World had grown lively once more.
Powerful cultivators of every stripe emerged one after another. Some claimed spirit mountains and blessed lands, some roamed the Four Seas upon clouds, while others visited friends to discuss the Dao, seeking to attain loftier realms.
Among these countless cultivators, Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain enjoyed a resounding reputation throughout the Primordial World.
Zhen Yuanzi had been at the early Great Luo realm from the moment he emerged. His cultivation was unfathomably deep, and during his travels, he righted wrongs wherever he encountered them, carving out a formidable name across the Primordial World.
Yet few living beings knew that Zhen Yuanzi had been accompanied from birth by a Supreme-grade Innate Spiritual Root—the Ginseng Fruit Tree.
Each time the Ginseng Fruit Tree bore fruit, it took three thousand years to flower, another three thousand years to bear fruit, and yet another three thousand years to ripen. Each harvest yielded only thirty Ginseng Fruits.
The Ginseng Fruits resembled infants less than three days old, complete with limbs and facial features. Yet they fell upon encountering metal, withered upon encountering wood, dissolved upon encountering water, scorched upon encountering fire, and burrowed into the earth upon encountering soil. They had to be stored in special containers.
The Ginseng Fruits possessed astonishing effects. If a mortal with sufficient fortune merely smelled one, they could live for three hundred and sixty years. Eating one would grant a lifespan of forty-seven thousand years.
Zhen Yuanzi had a detached temperament. He usually cultivated quietly within Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain, and even when