The markings on the golden-red leaf, like dense Dao Patterns, flowed continuously, undergoing a series of transformations.
WHOOSH—
Leaf after leaf drifted down, floating in the air around Ye Tianling.
Ye Tianling raised his hand, caught a leaf, and held it to continue his comparison.
The Dao Patterns on the leaf, every single line, were completely different, with no connection to one another.
Yet, the two leaves were completely identical in shape, color, and even their spiritual aura.
A mystical feeling arose in Ye Tianling's heart. 'These two Enlightenment Tree leaves are, in fact, still the same one.'
'But how can the same leaf show so many different variations in its patterns?'
"This is..."
Ye Tianling vaguely felt a dawning realization.
He reached out again and collected three more Enlightenment Tree leaves.
The three leaves were still identical in shape, color, and even aura, but the variations in the rippling patterns on their surfaces remained completely different.
