Yan Zhaoge led Shi Jun to the Gen Peak of the Broad Creed Mountain's Eight Peaks.
Of Broad Creed Mountain's eight peaks, the highest was the main peak, the Heaven Rising Peak.
But at this moment, Heaven Rising Peak did not seem outstanding.
There was a towering tree on top of Mount Gen.
The branches and leaves of the giant tree flickered with a faint green light. The trunk was straight and tall, appearing extremely majestic.
In fact, its true size should be even bigger than what was seen now. It was truly a giant tree that could support the heavens and the earth.
Because Yan Di had adjusted the distance of the space around the Gen Mountain Peak, the huge tree didn't look so out of place.
Even so, it was still incomparably huge and unforgettable.
However, this towering tree didn't seem to be flourishing at all.
Although it did not wither, it seemed to have very little vitality.
It was not difficult to see that if this continued, there would come a day when it would wither.
"The Heaven Emperor possesses a secret technique passed down by the Five Manor Locale of pre-Great Calamity times. It would not be hard for him to plant this tree. As for others, they would have to put in more effort."
Yan Zhaoge appraised the great tree.
At the moment, it could be confirmed that Yan Di's compression of space was not the reason why the treasured tree could not grow normally.
It was the same as a transplant. Even if the environment was changed, it did not matter much.
The Broad Creed Mountain specifically searched and captured a disciple of the Heaven Emperor who had fled from the Illusory Coming Peak when Yan Zhaoge broke through the gate. From him, they learned that they didn't understand the cultivation method of the treasure tree either.
He had always done whatever the Big Dry Emperor instructed him to do.
At that time, the Qian Emperor would give them some spring water to water the treasured tree.
However, they did not know where to find the spring water.
"Chief has summoned senior apprentice-uncle Feng from the Eight Extremities World to specially research on the cultivation of this treasured tree," Looking at that massive tree that towered into the heavens, Shi Jun revealed a pained expression, "Still, there have been no results so far."
"Heh, I just guessed that father would call junior apprentice-brother Feng up," Yan Zhaoge could not help but laugh.
He glanced over the peak of Mount Gen and saw a familiar figure under the treasured tree.
It was Yan Zhaoge's good friend, Feng Moyang.
While he was young, he was rather accomplished in the dao of alchemy, second only to Yan Zhaoge amongst Broad Creed Mountain's younger generation.
If one didn't look at his cultivation level and only looked at his skill in alchemy, he would be one of the top alchemy experts in the entire sect.
In addition, in order to collect herbs, he had also done a lot of research on the cultivation of plants.
He was already talented in this aspect, and he became even more adept at it.
Although his cultivation was not high and he was not famous in the World beyond Worlds, Feng Moyang was already a famous expert elder in the Broad Creed Mountain.
At this moment, he was focused on the grafted ginseng fruit tree.
Yan Zhaoge patted Feng Moyang's shoulder. Feng Moyang was startled and turned around.
The next moment, Feng Moyang came to himself and said, "You're back?"
"I came back to the mountain to take a look. I'll be leaving soon." Yan Zhaoge smiled, "Hearing that something had happened to this tree, I naturally had to make a trip here. What I brought back, I can't just let it be left to waste."
Hearing this, Feng Moyang said helplessly, "You still remember that it was you who sent the tree back to the mountain."
He turned to look at the towering tree in front of him and said, "Our sect has made several trips to Kunlun Mountain and collected all the water sources near the former site of the Illusory Coming Peak, but none of them worked. I don't know where the Great Emperor of Heaven got the spring water."
"If the range is too large, there will be too many water sources. Even if I have the energy to find them one by one, I'm afraid there won't be enough time."
Some disciples of the Broad Creed Mountain gathered around, but dared not to approach.
They whispered, "Is that … Is that Fallen Deity Senior Brother Yan?"
"I think so. I've seen the image before."
"What do you mean by 'seems so'? It's true. Who else has such a bearing?"
"Looks like it's very ordinary …"
"What do you know? That's the image of returning to the natural state. If an ordinary mortal approaches the tree and is illuminated by the treasured light on the leaves, he will directly faint. Even for us, if we don't operate our martial arts to resist, who can approach it? If you operate your martial arts, can you be like an ordinary person? "
"That's true. So, Senior Brother Yan is really powerful …"
"That's nonsense. That's the Fallen Deity! In the Ninth Level of the Martial Saint Realm, even the real immortals can't defeat Senior Brother Yan! "
"What is Senior Uncle Yan doing here? Is he also here for the tree? "
"Senior Uncle Yan can't do anything about it …"
"How is it possible? How come Senior Uncle Yan can't do anything about it? "
"No, Senior Brother, don't worry. I have always admired Senior Uncle Yan very much. But today's matter has nothing to do with the level of cultivation. Having a high cultivation doesn't mean that you can know what kind of spring water to use to water the tree."
"You little brat, you're really itching for a beating. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of my master!"
The group of people was talking about it, but they didn't dare to approach.
According to seniority, Yan Zhaoge was also a third generation disciple of the Broad Creed Mountain.
But in the current Broad Creed Mountain, who would really treat him as a junior disciple, let alone these juniors?
For this group of juniors, especially the new disciples of the Broad Creed Mountain, Yan Zhaoge was simply like a totem god, who was on a completely different level from them.
Everyone was looking at Feng Moyang and Shi Jun with envy. They were envious that they could talk and laugh with Yan Zhaoge.
Although they yearned for it, no one dared to take a step forward.
"I have an idea. Let's try it." Said Yan Zhaoge to Feng Moyang.
Feng Moyang looked at him curiously.
Yan Zhaoge took out a small jade pot.
"What is this?" Feng Moyang and Shi Jun looked at the jade pot curiously.
Yan Zhaoge casually threw the jade pot into the air and caught it when it was about to fall, "During the first opening ceremony in the Royal Reed Sea, when the Heaven Emperor invaded, I heavily injured him with the sword light of senior apprentice-uncle Yue of the Jade Capital Rock, and the Heaven Emperor dropped it at that time."
"Oh?" Feng Moyang's eyes suddenly flickered, "Could it be …"
"Why don't you try it? You don't need to use the water of the Kunlun Mountain." Said Yan Zhaoge to Shi Jun, "Little Jun, give me that pot of spring water."
Shi Jun's expression also became excited, and he handed over the porcelain pot.
Yan Zhaoge took it and poured the water in the porcelain pot into the jade pot.
Shi Jun's porcelain pot was specially made, and it had the effect of the Shadow Shrinking Pouch. Although it didn't look big, it contained a huge amount of water, as if all the lakes and seas had been poured into it.
And the jade pot in Yan Zhaoge's hand was obviously the same. No matter how much water was poured into it, it didn't overflow at all.
Yan Zhaoge didn't empty the porcelain pot. After filling a part of the water into the jade pot, he stopped, closed the lid, shook it, and then let it rest for a while.
Everyone held their breath in concentration.
After a while, Yan Zhaoge threw it out.
Under his control, the jade pot flew straight up to the top of the treasured tree, and then sprinkled down the sweet rain.
The spring water seemed to be pouring down, hitting the branches and leaves, and then falling into the soil of the roots below.
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