An Lin was able to discern fruits at an extremely fast rate through the use of his Divine Inspection Technique.
There were over a thousand fruit trees, among which there were five hundred fruit trees outside with the colors on the rainbow spectrum. If he searched at a rate of ten seconds per tree, it would still take him about eighty-three minutes, which wasn’t too bad.
The time limit on this activity was two hours, so he would make it before then.
However, the only thing that he was concerned about was that someone else would take the immortal peaches before he did.
But that didn’t appear to be very likely. If one went by luck, then the probability of getting an immortal peach was extremely low. If they carefully discerned the fruits one by one, then it would be extremely time-consuming.
One had to realize that his Divine Inspection Technique was like an automatic sensor, so it was extremely fast. He didn’t think that there was someone more bad*ss than him here in discernment.
An Lin pondered all of these thoughts as he unleashed his Divine Inspection Technique over and over again.
“Congratulations to Black Spirit Snake of the Snake Spirit Clan for obtaining one immortal-rank heavenly peach!”
The Celestial Thearch’s voice sounded in the ears of all of the living beings within the Myriad Fruit Orchard, instantly creating a massive stir.
Countless powerful beings and mighty figures cast envious glances toward a certain direction.
Black Spirit Snake stood in that direction while holding a yellow pineapple, which she juggled with a smug smile of contentment on her face. If one was to look closely, they would be able to see a series of peculiar black symbols flashing in her eyes.
She cast a provocative glance toward An Lin at the same time.
An Lin took a deep breath and averted his eyes before continuing in his search for heavenly peaches.
He had underestimated all of these mighty figures. These were Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures, so all of them must have possessed unimaginable spell techniques.
He couldn’t continue to proceed with his plan of obtaining all of the immortal-rank heavenly peaches. He had to find them as quickly as possible!
An Lin quickly changed his tactics and continued in his heavenly peach discernment journey.
There were ten immortal-rank heavenly peaches distributed between the seven colors—red, orange, yellow, green, aqua, blue, and purple. Seeing as the Celestial Thearch’s favorite daughter was Lin Junjun, there must have been more of them distributed among the purple fruits. As such, there were probably three or four purple immortal-rank heavenly peaches here…
An Lin quickly traveled through the orchard while focusing solely on the purple fruits.
Large Jade Grapes, Purple Fire Fruits, Deep Aroma Fruits, Wind Phoenix Purple Fruits…
He continued to use his Divine Inspection Technique on all manners of purple fruits until an unexpected string of information appeared in his mind.
[Thousand Year Heavenly Peach: Grown in the Heavenly Court for a thousand years while gathering the power of heaven and earth as well as the moon and the sun the entire time. This is a third-grade immortal fruit.]
An Lin was instantly ecstatic. “Quick, Xiao Hong, grab that heavenly peach!”
“Huh? Oh!” Xiao Hong couldn’t see any heavenly peaches, but she still did as she was told and swatted one of the purple fruits on the fruit tree before her with one of her leaves.
The Celestial Thearch’s voice sounded in the air again.
“Congratulations to Xiao Hong of the Four Nine Immortal Sect for obtaining one immortal-rank heavenly peach!”
Cries of surprise rang out across the entire orchard again.
All of the representatives turned envious eyes toward the little red flower sitting on An Lin’s shoulder.
“The Four Nine Immortal Sect has just obtained an immortal-rank heavenly peach to go with all of those spirit rank heavenly peaches. They’re most definitely the biggest winner of this Heavenly Peach Banquet no matter what happens now.”
“There are so many people following Sect Leader An Lin. Could it be that An Lin discovered that immortal peach?”
“It does indeed look like all of those people are there to pick fruits for him. After all, he can only pick one for himself, but he can discern more fruits and instruct other sect members to pick them for him!”
“I’m so envious of the Four Nine Immortal Sect. They’re getting carried by their sect leader!”
Everyone was full of admiration and envy while some of them picked up the pace in case more immortal peaches were taken.
Many living beings picked some of the fruits, but they were all disappointed as they didn’t hear the Celestial Thearch’s verbal message of congratulations.
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Zhu Shan picked a spirit fruit under Liu Mingxuan’s guidance and was struck by a profound sense of disappointment at the sight of the elated Xiao Hong nearby.
Not long after that.
“Congratulations to Ye Ling of the Four Nine Immortal Sect for obtaining one immortal-rank heavenly peach!”
The Celestial Thearch’s voice echoed throughout the Myriad Fruit Orchard again.
All of the sect representatives were astonished. Even the Dao Integration Stage super mighty figures reacted upon hearing this.
Four Nine Immortal Sect! It was the Four Nine Immortal Sect again!
Zhu Shan looked at the adorable little girl whom she had once regarded as an ant that she could squash beneath her feet. But now, that very same little girl was standing obediently beside An Lin with an immortal-rank heavenly peach in her hand. Zhu Shan felt as if a sword had been stabbed into her heart.
For some reason, the spirit fruit in her hand was starting to feel like a hot potato.
She felt as if she was inferior to that little girl whom she once looked down on.
All of the representatives quickly refocused on the task at hand.
“Congratulations to Su Qianyun of the Four Nine Immortal Sect for obtaining one immortal-rank heavenly peach!”
The Celestial Thearch’s voice sounded after about a dozen minutes.
Many of the mighty figures completely exploded.
“Holy f*ck! The Four Nine Immortal Sect again?!”
“Is Sect Leader An Lin using hacks?”
“Is he not going to let us live…”
“This is already their third immortal-rank heavenly peach. Holy mother of God…”
Many of the representatives here felt as if they had received heavy blows. Why was the Four Nine Immortal Sect so bad*ss?
Su Qianyun held a purple fruit in her hands, and she ducked her head with embarrassment at the sight of all of the mighty figures looking at her as a deep blush appeared on her flawless features.
Su Xin of the Green Wood Imperial Family was quite elated upon seeing this. “Look, Big Brother, our little sister is experiencing great fortune with An Lin by her side. Hence, I made the right choice.”
Su Gu spoke with a dark expression, “A heavenly peach proves nothing! Chang’e had even given my little sister the high-rank immortal tool Moonlight Disc!”
Just as the two of them were discussing the future happiness of their little sister.
In the air above.
Lin Junjun pursed her lips and cursed An Lin in her heart. “Don’t make it so obvious, you b*stard! You need to be sneakier when doing things like this. Just two is enough, why are you taking so many?”
Sure enough, the Celestial Thearch was already starting to get suspicious.
“What ability is that when An Lin’s eyes turned white earlier? How can he discern fruits so quickly?” The Celestial Thearch was perplexed.
Emperor Ziwei also shook his head. He was at a complete loss. “I don’t know either. There are no spell technique fluctuations, so it should be a special talent of his. Perhaps it’s similar to True Lord Erlang’s Heavenly Eye…”
The Celestial Thearch nodded before falling into deep thought again. “Why is An Lin going for all of the purple fruits? Has he been tipped off about something…”
Lin Junjun’s heart jolted with shock, and she immediately put on an expression of keen interest as she surveyed the activity taking place down below.
“Congratulations to Xiao Ze of the Four Nine Immortal Sect for obtaining one immortal-rank heavenly peach!”
The Celestial Thearch broadcasted to the Myriad Fruit Orchard once again.
All of the representatives within the Myriad Fruit Orchard were numb from astonishment as they turned toward An Lin’s direction.
There, Xiao Ze held a purple fruit about the size of a watermelon in his hands while wearing an elated smile on his face.
All of them were completely dumbstruck. They felt as if their brains had been reduced to mush. How was it possible that the Four Nine Immortal Sect was this insane?!
“That’s the fourth one, and all of them are purple fruits…” The Celestial Thearch couldn’t help but turn his eyes toward Lin Junjun…
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