Chapter 447: Prelude

Nezha stared intently at the distant Divine Fusang Tree, his eyes brimming with joy.

For those in the Three Realms who practiced the Fire Technique, the value of the Divine Fusang Tree was immeasurable; it was the incarnation of the flames of the world and the manifestation of the Tao.

If the Peaches represent life, then the Fusang Tree represents fire.

In Nezha's eyes, the Fusang Tree was composed of various kinds of flames, which were exceptionally lively, frolicking in a world that belonged solely to the Fusang Tree.

Previously unclear aspects suddenly became enlightening to him, feeling as if he had drunk a chilled fine wine on a hot summer day, relaxing, with every pore in his body wanting to open.

Hearing the Tao in the morning, one could die in the evening with no regrets.

Time seemed to lose its meaning at that moment; Nezha knew only to roam within the ocean of flames, getting close to these mischievous spirits.