"How can we make it fly upward?"
"Or prevent it from ripening permanently so that it never falls?"
This absurd thought made Jiang Hao want to laugh.
Then he closed his eyes, his consciousness settling before a stone-like object within him, emitting light, radiating sword's intent.
This was a preliminary understanding brought by the Great Overarching Heaven.
After battling with Gu Jin, he had some enlightenment, so he wanted to continue feeling it.
Looking at it like this, he seemed to see all seasons, spring, summer, autumn, and winter, the changing of all things.
In the end, all things dispersed, and the seasons were no more.
Jiang Hao watched like this, as if the universe had lost all colors and everything, and finally, the earth became chaotic and then enveloped by chaos, where nothing existed anymore.
A return to nothingness.
So, Jiang Hao was somewhat startled.
He opened his eyes.
He looked at the peach tree and found that it already bore peaches.