Shi Hao arrived, emerging from the ground layer just in time to pick the Golden Bodhi Fruit.
Here, the golden glow spread like flames, diffusing a heady fragrance that penetrated one's bones, instantly refreshing the mind as if one were about to ascend to immortality.
"Hmm?" He was surprised, unable to pluck it!
Though the small tree was nearly dried up, it was extraordinarily sturdy, as if cast from Divine Gold, and so was the stem of the fruit; he failed to pluck it on his first attempt.
He had heard from Yun Xi that the Golden Bodhi Tree was a rare material for refiners; indeed, it was so, as even his strong body couldn't break it without applying his full strength.
"Come down." He exerted a little force, and the Golden Bodhi Tree glowed, breaking the stem connected to the fruit.
However, just then, a shocking change occurred; Shi Hao's hair stood on end, a tremendous force surged from beneath the earth, sending him flying and spitting fresh blood.
