That day.
All the Devil Clan members secretly speculated about what Zhenyuanzi would do.
He was alone and outnumbered. Would he really dare confront the Human Clan head-on?
Shennong headed toward the Daoist temple atop Longevity Mountain.
He had just arrived at the entrance.
When Qingfeng and Mingyue creaked open the doors.
"Our master only returned some time ago and is currently in seclusion. He will need another three days before emerging, so he instructed us to pick some Ginseng Fruits to entertain everyone. He said that once he emerges, he will welcome you all and wash away the dust of your journey."
Hmm?
Was Zhenyuanzi really this kindhearted?
Shennong and the Human Clan emperors entered Wuzhuang Temple and arrived at the backyard containing the Ginseng Fruit Tree.
The Human Clan army surrounded Wuzhuang Temple so thoroughly that not even water could pass through.
Qingfeng and Mingyue did not dare be negligent. Their cultivation was not weak either; though they looked like children, they were truly Great Firmament Golden Immortals.
They usually guarded the gates and had seen much of the world.
Moreover, Zhenyuanzi was a bold and generous man, so he naturally knew friends from all corners of the world.
"Why is there only one Ginseng Fruit Tree?"
What Shennong loved most was planting all manner of things. He was also responsible for the spirit fruits replicated from the Treasure Gathering Basin.
Naturally, he knew the Ginseng Fruit Tree best.
"Ah? Does the Human Sovereign not know that the Ginseng Fruit Tree is one of the innate spirit plants? There is only this one."
Qingfeng immediately explained, secretly delighted.
He knew the Human Clan's foundation was ordinary.
How could they have ever seen such a fine thing?
"No, our Human Clan has many of them."
Shennong took ten Ginseng