After fifteen minutes, the group finally reached the lake bottom.
Following Mo Tian's lead, they arrived directly at the foot of a cliff at the lake bottom, in front of a black stone wall.
This black stone wall wasn't large, only about a yard in size, and on it grew a purple-black strange tree.
The trunk of the strange tree spiraled outward, with oval-shaped leaves growing from the branches, emitting a faint purple glow. Against the backdrop of the black lake water, it appeared inconspicuous.
At the ends of some branches of the tree, there were more than a dozen egg-sized fruits emanating a peculiar fragrance. Upon a whiff, one felt a remarkable sense of satisfaction.
"These are the Ascension Fruits..." Liu Ming murmured as he gazed at the strange tree and its fruits.
"Correct, but only the fruits that have turned deep purple are ripe. Don't touch the unripe ones; they are of no use," Mo Tian said blandly.
