Chapter 540 - Sudden Appearance Of An Invitation (1/2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Hong Meng pointed to the plane tree and said, “The three worlds are the Human and Demon Beast World, Immortal and Demon World, Divine Underworld. But now the human and demon beast races are still weak, with a small population. Thus, I set up boundaries between every world. Though both races are in one world, they are still separated from each other. It’s the same for the Immortal and Demon World, but for now no one from the Lower Realm has ascended, there is no one there except for some low level Divine Race.”
“Oh.” Shen Ying looked at the barren branches. “Why are there no leaves.”
“This is because the worlds have just been divided out, the human race has yet to prosper, the little worlds here have not formed the Three Realms.” Hong Meng explained, “When the human race develops, we will have more realms to fully form the Three Realms. And if someone from the Immortal and Divine World opens a mystic realm and obtains the acknowledgment of Heavenly Dao, it can also grow into a realm of its own.”
“Then will it bear fruit?” Shen Ying asked.
Hong Meng froze, what the hell was such a question, don’t really take it to be a tree- hello… After a good while, he then laughed dryly, “Heh heh… You must be joking Mdm. How is it possible that it would bear…”
“Oh, then what’s that on the tree?” Shen Ying reached out and pointed to where the leaves lushest in between the two trees.
Hong Meng looked over following her hand and saw a speck of an unusual red color in a gap where those purple and gold interlaced, a plump object was hidden between the layers of leaves.
“There’s re… really a fruit! BBB… Boss!” Hong Meng was entirely stunned, frantically looking around, he turned and grabbed onto Lonemoon, saying, “Boss! Stop vomiting, look at the tree! Fruit… quick, look there’s a fruit!”
“What fruit?” Lonemoon really could not stand those two trees, his eyes wouldn’t even flicker in that direction.
Hong Meng could only spin him around entirely. “It’s the plane tree! A fruit has grown on the plane tree… there has never, huh?” He stopped midway in his speech, his eyes becoming even wider in the next second. “Hold on, Madam Shen Ying, what are you climbing the tree for? That is the plane tree! Every leaf was a little world, not to mention the fruit.”
He instinctively wanted to stop her but it was already too late, Shen Ying was already up there, her hand reaching towards the bright red fruit.
“Wait! You can’t pick that, the worlds will coll…”
With a snap, the fruit was already in her hands. She then turned back to look towards him, “What did you say?”
Hong Meng: “…”
Then, nothing happened at all!
“No… Nothing!” Heh heh, as long as all of you are happy. My heart feels so tired! Why are all three people so unreliable, it suddenly feels like the future of the two planes is dim and dark.
“Master.” Chef who finally stopped vomiting and recovered then walked over and helped the person on the tree down, glancing at the fruit in her hand, he asked, “What is this?”
“I don’t know, an apple?” Shen Ying looked at the fruit. “Why don’t we eat it!” With that said, she opened her mouth and was about to bite it.
Lonemoon snatched it away promptly and she bit into the air.. “Eat my foot!” He glared at her then after some thought, pulled out a bag of pastries, shoving it into her hands as an exchange before turning his attention to look at the fruit seriously. “This is obviously a space!” And it was a space bigger than a little world, the odd thing was that Lonemoon’s divine perception could not penetrate it at all.
“This thing doesn’t seem to belong to the plane on this side.” Yi Qing had also sensed the aura of a foreign plane from the fruit and frowned, asking, “Why did it grow on this plane tree?”
“It didn’t grow on the tree!” Shen Ying suddenly spoke up.
The two people were taken aback. “What do you mean?” Didn’t you climb up the tree and plucked it down?
Shen Ying looked down instead then turned back to search under the tree before picking something and bringing it over. “It was tied to the tree.”
Both of them took a look and realized that it was a thin, white ribbon, they couldn’t tell the material it was made of but it was suffused with a faint white light that resembled moonlight. Lonemoon took it for a closer look and found that the ribbon felt so weightless that it was really like moonlight.
“This doesn’t belong to our plane either.” Lonemoon’s expression darkened. “Could it be that someone secretly tied this fruit to the plane tree while we weren’t around?” But the plane tree and the Manager was telepathic, if anyone had done anything, they ought to be able to sense it immediately. To be able to leave this behind unknowingly, the other party’s capabilities was definitely not beneath that of a Manager.