Ring-shaped Mountain, in a valley to the southeast.
Two forces were in a stalemate, vying for a half-meter-high tree, entirely green and as thick as an arm, exuding a dense and ethereal aura.
Three fruits hung on the small tree, each fist-sized and golden, with faint purple patterns and a rich, refreshing fragrance.
This was indeed the Spiritual Rhythm Dao Fruit, capable of enlightening one's mind and understanding the Tao Rhythm.
Ordinary people who consumed it would gain great insight, while martial artists who had grasped Conceptual Realms like Sword Intent or Fist Intent could significantly enhance their comprehension.
It could be said to be the greatest treasure of the entire Seven Star Secret Realm.
"The Nine-eyed Spider was killed by the four of us, so the Spiritual Rhythm Dao Fruit rightfully belongs to us. As a concession for the Seven Stars Sect, we are willing to let go of one fruit, but do not push us too far."
A man in his forties, holding a long spear, spoke up.
