Three months later.
They arrived by a great lake, where the mountains were fair and the waters clear, with birds in the sky and beasts on the ground.
Yet the most conspicuous sight was the ancient tree by the lake. It would take at least ten thousand people linking arms to encircle it. This place seemed not to have received the blessings of Heaven-and-Earth Sublimation, possessing only a vast stretch of grassland.
Even the Jade Radiance Spirit Parasol Trees stood far from this place.
Many distinctive wooden houses had been built in the tree, with numerous small-statured beings entering and leaving them. They were even shorter than Ke Ding... the Earth Spirit Clan.
They were gentle by nature and lived off the leaves of this tree. They seemed to have dwelled here for generations, untouched by worldly strife. There were several thousand households, and their strongest cultivators were merely in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Yet if one did not seek Immortal Dao resources beyond the outside world, the upper limit of the Immortal Dao for creatures of a Great World seemed to be the Nascent Soul Realm.
The ancient tree was lush with branches and leaves, brimming with vitality. Simply looking upon it could calm the mind.
A Silver-Backed Giant Ape reclined beneath the tree. It propped up its chin with one hand, blinking in a remarkably steady rhythm, as though it harbored some unspeakable concern.
This Silver-Backed Giant Ape's cultivation was fairly decent as well—Late Dao Integration Stage. Its blood and qi surged like a dragon, and it still had a long life ahead of it.
After finishing that cup of tea years ago, Chen Xun had already learned of this place.
Yet there was nothing particularly extraordinary about it. Instead, it was tranquil and peaceful, with only the