Chapter 1750: Meeting Old Faces Again

Unlike before, a boundless forest rose up in front of them. Every ancient tree in that woodland had grown to nearly fifty feet tall, and plenty towered past a hundred. Their trunks were thick and straight, and every leaf seemed to carry a hint of something primeval, as if the forest itself had been steeped in ages long forgotten. According to the map, both the Eight-Eyed Yin-Yang Flower and the Immortal-Chasing Tree lay in the deepest reaches of this ancient grove. The map also carried a warning: This...