Fang Yu walked forward.

In front of you is an endless field.

The sun shines on my body, giving me a warm feeling.

Fang Yu walked forward slowly, squatting down from time to time to study the varieties of plants growing in the fields.

"How come there are no vegetables in such a good field!? What a pity." Fang Yu sighed.

Fang Yu looked left and right, immersed in the fields for a while and unable to extricate himself.

"What is this kind of thing?"

Fang Yu walked to a field and saw a fist-sized fruit in a small tree growing from the ground.

This fruit is purple in color, has a five-pointed shape, and looks like a star.

Fang Yu stepped forward. After observing it, he determined that it was an edible fruit.

And in this field, there are several other small trees of the same kind.

In other words, it’s okay to pick one.

Fang Yu stretched out his hand and wanted to pick the fruit in front of him.

At this moment, an invisible force appeared in the air, blocking his hand.

"It will take thousands of years for this star fruit tree to bloom and bear fruit, and it will take thousands of years for the fruit to mature. If you pick it, I will chop off your arm."

Behind Fang Yu, a man's figure sounded.

Fang Yu turned around and saw an imposing man in white clothes standing in front of him.

Fang Yu still remembered this man's appearance.

It is the Taoist Wuji himself.

However, at this time, Taoist Wuji's body was glowing with a faint light, and his body was also in a state of virtualization.

Obviously, what is left in the small world is just a ray of Taoist Wuji's original consciousness.

However, Fang Yu was still a little excited to see senior figures who were his contemporaries or even earlier than him.
Chapter completed!