Fu Manman asked, "Do you know what kind of tree this is?"
Bai Yihuan laughed, "Just a tree, right?"
It was a pointless question.
At this moment, Ming Xuesong, who had been fishing on the deck, spoke up, "The Immortal Tree of Longevity."
Fu Manman was filled with deep respect, "Do you recognize it, elder?"
"An ancient relic of immortality. But I'm afraid, apart from us old folks, there aren't many who know." Ming Xuesong said, "It's said the Da Chun has existed since ancient times, with eight thousand years for spring and eight thousand years for autumn, growing till today. The Sea of Eternal Life is ever-changing, and the Da Chun's location never constant. Only when the clouds disperse and the rain clears might one encounter it."
Fu Manman was delighted in her heart, so my intuition was correct! This route is indeed most beneficial to me!
An ancient relic of immortality!
Eight thousand years of spring, eight thousand years of autumn, growing till today without end!
