Feng Zhongzui bit his teeth, propped himself on the window sill, and walked towards the door, deciding to go out for some fresh air before deciding whether to go to the Ghost Buddha Realm to transmit the teachings.
Creaaak—
The door opened.
What first caught the eye in the courtyard was a Golden Apricot, planted half a year ago, the apricot tree with its golden crown, dazzlingly beautiful.
"Lord Shou..."
Feng Zhongzui stopped by the door, gazing at the tall Golden Apricot, lost in thought.
He actually wanted branches of the Dragon Apricot from the Apricot Realm, intending to transplant a sapling, but was refused by Lord Li.
He settled for the next best thing.
This Golden Apricot is the best variety in the Apricot Realm.
Once cultivated, it can become a Holy Plant, transforming the surrounding area into a Sacred Secret Land, very suitable to be kept at home.
But...
"Who is tending this Golden Apricot, how is it not yet sanctified!"
