"Great Dao Array Fruit!"
As Ning Qi uttered this, the faces of the Saint Ancestor and Sea Ancestor changed dramatically.
The Saint Ancestor seemed to be trembling all over, his face filled with disbelief:
"Great Dao Array Fruit, could it be the Tao Fruit that Immortal Realm cultivators must condense?"
They were just discussing what a True Immortal is. Sea Ancestor had mentioned that True Immortals are divided into nine grades, and middle three grades must condense the Tao Fruit.
Sea Ancestor's icy blue eyebrows furrowed. Whether Ning Qi's answer or the Saint Ancestor's surprising question, both made her compare them to the Immortal Scriptures within her sea of memories.
Ning Qi, being the prevailing party, thought carefully but shook his head.
"It shouldn't be, but it's somewhat of a prototype."
"Dao prototype, I damn..."
The Saint Ancestor was unsettled. He was almost ready to rush over and grab Ning Qi's neck.
