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... , or cultivating the soil, from that tiny red peach pit, in just a few breaths of time, sprouted a jade-like peach sapling.

The sapling grew as it faced the wind.

Fine roots competed to burrow into the cracks of the floor, with branches rapidly shooting up inch by inch.

Leaves grew and then fell, fell and then grew again.

In the blink of an eye, it seemed this peach tree had gone through many springs and autumns.

Because it grew so rapidly, the bandits cou ...

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