Yang Yi’s voice was sincere, completely speaking from the heart.
Although it was only a very brief encounter, he could feel that the true ruler of Liu Village was a good person.
The term "good person" here isn’t just narrowly defined.
Instead, his intuition told him that the other party would absolutely not harm them.
As outsiders, they did not need to know too much, just having this understanding was sufficient.
Besides, this realm truly exceeded his expectations.
It’s astonishing to find a Quasi-Immortal Emperor being of the end-of-the-road level here; this realm should be extrely suitable for the growth of the World Tree.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for two World Trees to have grown to such luxuriant extent, and one of them even seed to have undergone so kind of bloodline-level evolution.
The World Tree is the mother tree.
It symbolizes the cycle and proliferation of life, connecting heaven and earth, and certain races may originate from the World Tree alone. Moreover, it can serve as the universe’s pillar, maintaining the Boundary Wall’s stability and safety.
This implies that the growth of the World Tree cannot be sustained by just any piece of land, nor can it be accommodated by mundane forces.
It requires unimaginable nature’s spiritual energy gathered, the nourishnt of years gone by, and a Pure Land capable of resonating with the universe.
Only in a place where mountains and rivers converge, the essence of the sun and moon condense, can the World Tree successfully take root.
As for the World Tree Seeds, before they successfully sprout, the resources they require are even harsher.
It’s not just a matter of spiritual energy; it also demands extraordinary Great Taoist Rule.
Among heaven and earth, any plant with spirit, if evolved to the extre, can actually transform in the direction of the World Tree.
But through the ages, ti flows like sand through the fingers, and it seems that only a handful of spirited plants have ever evolved to the state of the World Tree, while the rest have faded into countless ordinary trees.
So, this action was not just impulsive but also deeply considered.
Jiang Hui was slightly taken aback, then burst into hearty laughter:
"Of course! Since you have this intention, how could I not agree?
The World Tree is nature’s Spiritual Root; being able to take root and sprout here is its destiny with this village, and it’s certainly a beautiful thing to behold."
Jiang Hui naturally wouldn’t refuse this.
He had a vague feeling that if there were three World Trees in the village, perhaps it could bring so unexpected benefits to the village.
"The growth of the World Tree can nourish one side of the world and be greatly beneficial to this village. You can plant it without worry."
"Then I shall plant it as a junior! But I don’t know, Senior, where would be the ideal place to plant this seed?"
Jiang Hui got up, walked casually outside the courtyard, pointed to a vacant spot next to the two World Trees, and said: "This place is suffused with spiritual energy, adjacent to those two World Trees, capable of mutual response, seems to be the perfect location."
Yang Yi couldn’t discern any specific sensation, but he could tell that the spot ntioned by the Senior was indeed very suitable for the World Tree Seed in his hand to sprout.
He descended the steps and arrived at the location, looked around a few more tis, and finally dug a small pit in the ground with his hand.
There’s no need to deliberately dig too deep, or even to dig a pit at all; as long as the World Tree Seed touches the soil, it can naturally burrow deep into the earth.
Of course.
As for whether it can ultimately survive, that’s uncertain, which is why this World Tree Seed had been with him for a long ti without being planted.
The mont the seed was placed into the pit.
The ground suddenly emitted a faint glow.
Soon after, a dazzling ray of light shot up from the spot where the World Tree Seed was buried, as if it intended to pierce through heaven and earth.
The light shimred with thunder haze, crackling loudly, radiant to the extre, with grand Daoist sounds rising all around.
This Quasi-Immortal Emperor from another world looked astonished.
He had never planted a spiritual eye like the World Tree before and didn’t know if such a phenonon was normal or abnormal?
The next mont.
Yang Yi’s eyes widened.
As if witnessing the most unbelievable thing in the world.
Only to see the small seed in the pit slowly cracking open under the light.
It seed as though sothing was being nurtured within a piece of amber.
The surface was covered with a gelatinous substance that seed to have life and began to wriggle.
Soon after, around the seed, a small temple illusion appeared.
A "crack" sound.
Like a hard shell splitting open.
A tender green sprout erged from the crack in the World Tree Seed.
Exposed to the air, it quickly grew at a visibly rapid pace.
The top of the sprout, with translucent erald green leaves, spread open like a Phoenix’s wings.
The sheen was lustrous, as if it was the finest craftsmanship in the world, marvelous and wondrous, even the veins between the leaves were exceptionally intricate.
In just a fleeting mont.
The sprout, originally only the size of a thumb, had already grown taller than a person, and its growth showed no sign of slowing, heading towards the stature of over ten ters.
At the sa ti, the leaves collided with the wind, making a sound as crisp as a wind chi, swaying with branches revealing striking Great Taoist Runes, spinning between the jade-like leaf gaps, like billions of stars in the Star Sea.
The runes glimred, causing the spiritual energy in the air to gush into the sapling like tide, making the entire young plant glow.
Yang Yi was full of disbelief.
Although he was seeing the World Tree’s growth for the first ti, and planting it for the first ti.
Such rapid growth speed, there’s no way that could be normal, right?
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