In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed since Jiang Che and his companions returned to Changbai Mountain.
Adding the journey to Meng Province, it had been more than a month.
During this time, Changbai Mountain was visibly changing.
In the context of the gradual increase in the concentration of Spiritual Qi in the outside world, the concentration of Spiritual Power on Changbai Mountain, due to the Bodhi Holy Tree, was even higher.
Nurtured by such Spiritual Qi, Changbai Mountain resembled a fruit tree full of vitality, with celestial treasures sprouting like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.
Peach Grove Valley
Peach trees that seemed to be exquisitely carved from jade filled the valley, full of life.
Half-red Spiritual Peaches that were still unripe hung on the verdant branches, and a faint fragrance wafted through the air with the wind.
Nangong Luo, as usual, was immersed in the Cyan Stone Pool, inhaling and exhaling Spiritual Qi to enhance his cultivation.
