The Imperial Capital welcomed a rare period of peace. It was prosperous, and as the power of heaven and earth became denser and denser, everyone's cultivation speed was also skyrocketing, advancing at a frighteningly fast pace.
The night passed.
Ling Han stood up as per usual, opened the doors, and walked into the courtyard, preparing to cultivate. However, he immediately gaped widely, revealing an expression of surprise.
That was because in his courtyard, a large tree was soaring into the skies, as tall as three hundred meters.
He was 100% sure that last night, there were still only flowers and grass in this courtyard, and the tallest was not more than the height of a person.
What the heck, why was there a towering tree here?
Who would be so bored to plant here in the middle of the night?
Furthermore, even if there really was someone planting here, how could he not have the slightest reaction?