The following day.
Lu Xuan awakened from a deep sleep, staring blankly at the ceiling.
"The lingering effects of the Ape Demon Wine are really too strong, I didn't fully regain clarity even after an entire night."
"However, the effects are also quite remarkable," he said, feeling the more vigorous blood Qi and a faint warm current inside his body, a feeling of gratitude in his heart.
"I still need to go to the Nine Confucian Treasure Tree, to bring some to Hong Qinghai."
"Having stayed in that small world for so long, he deserves some proper reward."
Yesterday, because of the many Spirit Beasts, he didn't call Hong Qinghai over.
He was heading there to check on and nurture the Nine Confucian Treasure Tree and was planning to bring some Ape Demon Wine for Hong Qinghai along the way.
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan made his way to the Spirit Field Area where the Nine Confucian Treasure Tree was planted, passed through several simple Prohibitions and Restrictions, and entered.