The White Turtle Longevity Grass had nine leaves in total, each one imbued with the Immortal Dao.
The leaves were tiny, but a single glance revealed what seemed to be a whole world flowing within them, filled with a mysterious and incomparable immortal charm.
For the sake of such an immortal treasure, Jiang Jichen endured the Old White Turtle calling him a "turtle grandson," forcing a smile onto his face. "Old White Turtle, let's discuss something. How about you pick two Immortal Leaves for me, and I'll leave right away and not disturb your rest?"
