In the East Sea, on Penglai Immortal Island, within the territory of the Pure Yang lineage, the Jade Emperor sat at the head of the table. Seated below him was Lord Donghua, the leader of the Pure Yang lineage. "Please enjoy some tea, Your Majesty Haotian. This is fine tea I managed to acquire from Fellow Daoist Qingling; normally, I can hardly bring myself to drink it."
Haotian chuckled and replied, "Then I must borrow your good fortune today, Fellow Daoist. I have long heard that Fangzhang Immortal Island possesses a miraculous innate tea tree, but I never had the chance to witness it until now. Let me see just how wondrous it truly is." In truth, having stayed by Ancestor Hongjun's side, Haotian had seen plenty of rare treasures, but he had genuinely never encountered spiritual tea that targeted the Divine Sense.
He picked up the pure white jade cup and took a gentle sip. A wave of coolness surged straight into his Purple Palace, and in an instant, the very heaven and earth seemed to expand before him. The barrier of his Divine Sense, which had remained stagnant ever since he reached the mid-stage Quasi-Saint level, actually showed a hint of loosening. A flash of joy crossed Haotian's face; it seemed he ought to grow closer to the Ziwei Emperor in the future.
Chapter 165