Collecting the corpse for the emperor, my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

"it is good!"

After a brief hesitation, Tushan Cangyue readily agreed to Ji Dingtian's invitation.

In fact, ever since they entered the Origin Fairyland and witnessed the mysterious things here, their hearts have been filled with curiosity and they really want to go to the Origin Tribe to see it for themselves.

By the way, I can clear up many doubts in my mind...

After getting the consent of Tushan Cangyue and others, Ji Dingtian did not hesitate and immediately took them to the Origin Tribe.

……

The origin tribe is built on the mountain!

And it was still a long distance from the lake where the Yin-Yang Life and Death Flower was located; under the leadership of Ji Dingtian, they traveled for half a day before finally arriving at the Origin Tribe.

The Origin Tribe, although called a tribe, the ethnic group they belong to is not as primitive and barbaric as everyone imagines.

Look up.

On top of the ancient sacred mountains, there were numerous sacred palaces and fairy palaces standing in a row, as well as various magnificent pavilions, towers, and floating islands. Lin Wudao and others were dazzled by the sight.

Everything presents the magnificent atmosphere of a holy land of immortals; it is as if this is not a tribal group, but an ancient and mysterious immortal clan.

call out!
When Ji Dingtian and everyone arrived at the Origin Tribe, suddenly, a brilliant fairy light descended and turned into a young man at the level of Fairy Emperor.

"I've met the clan leader!"

"Chief, the high priest sent me to inform you to ask you and your guests to go to the Temple of Origin. He will be waiting for you there."

"it is good!"

Ji Dingtian responded, then steered the fairy boat and followed the young man.

About half an hour later, everyone arrived at the highest and largest sacred mountain in the surrounding area.

The first thing that catches your eye is a majestic and magnificent temple.

The entire temple is made of an extremely huge rock, and it sparkles with great divine light under the sunlight.

Standing in front of the Temple of Origin, Lin Wudao and others all felt an ancient and vast aura of wildness.

This is where the origin tribe worships gods.

only!
What surprised and astonished everyone was that there was only a temple on the sacred mountain, but there were no statues or altars in the temple.

In addition, Lin Wudao did not feel any divinity or true spirit in the Temple of Origin, even the divine power had completely dissipated.

"There are no gods here anymore..."

While whispering, they followed Ji Dingtian and entered the Temple of Origin.

The temple is a world of its own!
When Lin Wudao and others entered here, the first thing they saw was the empty altar, with no statues, no incense, and no offerings.

Nothing at all.

Below the altar, there was an old man in a red robe and wearing sacrificial attire sitting cross-legged. He did not look well, and a strong aura of desolation and decay surrounded him.

The vitality also seems extremely weak.

Anyone could see that the old man in the red robe before them was almost at the end of his life.

"The origin of the Ji family, the high priest Ji Tianhuang!"

His eyes swept across the red-robed old man, and Lin Wudao instantly knew his identity and origin.

Ji Tianhuang is also an innate creature and possesses a complete title of the Great Dao. Seven Great Dao marks shine deep between his brows.

From those marks, Lin Wudao felt an extremely powerful force, which seemed no weaker than that of him and Tushan Cangyue.

“It turns out that the high priest of the Origin Ji Clan is a Seven Seal Sealer.”

"It seems that my strength should be around seven avenue marks."

"I just don't know how they got these Dao marks. Did they survive seven Dao title calamities?"

Lin Wudao was confused.

also!

He also sensed extremely serious Dao injuries on Ji Tianhuang's body, and these injuries also contained a hint of special power.

……

"Meet the high priest!"

"Greetings, High Priest!" When Lin Wudao and the others were looking at Ji Tianhuang, Ji Dingtian, Ji Hongyu and the others also knelt down and bowed with the utmost respect.

"Everyone, get up."

"Everyone, please take a seat. Just treat the Origin Tribe as your own home. Don't be polite."

Ji Tianhuang waved his sleeves, and a fairy light burst out, turning into seats beside him.

See this.

Lin Wudao and the others thanked them and then sat down.

"High Priest, these are creatures from the outside world. This is Tushan Cangyue, the High Priest of Qingshan Divine Kingdom, and this is the Great Heavenly Master Yin Siming..."

"Everyone, this is the high priest of our Origin Tribe. If you have any questions, the high priest can answer them all for you."

Ji Dingtian took the initiative to introduce.

When he finished speaking, Ji Hongyu, who was standing behind him, immediately placed the jade box containing the flower of life and the flower of death respectfully in front of Ji Tianhuang.

"High Priest, this is the Yin-Yang Life and Death Flower that Ji Shan, Ji Yuan, and I cultivated. It should be able to heal the Taoist wounds on your body."

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"Well, Hongyu, you guys are thoughtful!"

"However, the Yin-Yang Life and Death Flower is useless to me. You can keep it for yourselves. It may be helpful in the future."

what?
Useless?

Upon hearing this suddenly, Ji Hongyu and the others were shocked and their eyes widened in disbelief.

All the flames of hope were extinguished at this moment. Even the clan leader Ji Dingtian, who was standing beside him, showed a strong sense of uneasiness.

"High Priest, this Yin-Yang Life and Death Flower can heal all kinds of Taoist injuries, so why is it useless to you?"

"Isn't one Yin-Yang Life and Death Flower enough?"

Ji Hongyu couldn't help but ask.

In order to cultivate this Yin-Yang Flower of Life and Death, she, Ji Shan and Ji Yuan spent tens of thousands of years and paid a lot of effort and price, just to be able to use it to heal Ji Tianhuang's Taoist injuries.

however!
Now Ji Tianhuang told them that the Yin-Yang Life and Death Flower was of no use to his injuries, which made Ji Hongyu and others feel unprecedented disappointment and frustration.

There is a feeling that all my efforts for thousands of years have gone to waste...

Ji Tianhuang saw the reactions of Ji Hongyu and others, but he did not feel surprised and did not show any other expression.

"In fact, Hongyu, I have seen everything you have done over the past ten thousand years."

"The reason why I didn't stop you is, on the one hand, I was afraid of undermining your confidence and faith, and on the other hand, I also wanted to use the Yin-Yang Life and Death Flower to restrain you."

"According to your personalities, if you knew that the Yin-Yang Life and Death Flower was ineffective against my injuries, you would definitely try every other way to find a better elixir outside."

"However, the world outside is so dangerous that it is beyond your imagination and ability to deal with."

"In comparison, staying in the tribe is the safest."

"My clan, the origin of the Ji clan, is dying out and can no longer withstand a major blow. My wounds are incurable, so I naturally cannot let you fall into danger."

"So, you don't have to feel sad or upset. You will know these things sooner or later."

"It's a white lie..."

Ji Tianhuang sighed.

His words revealed sadness for his tribe of origin, as well as sighs and helplessness about the future of the ethnic group.

Even as a powerful Seven Seal Holder, he could not change the future of the tribe.

We can only minimize the losses as much as possible.

"High Priest, what can heal your wound? Is there really no hope at all?"

Ji Hongyu asked unwillingly with red eyes.

Ji Tianhuang is the most respected, outstanding and powerful person in the origin Ji clan. He symbolizes the glory and honor of the Ji clan and is a true stabilizer.

Ji Hongyu hopes to get it even if there is a glimmer of hope.

however!
Faced with her questioning, Ji Tianhuang just shook his head and said nothing.

Afterwards, he set his gaze on Lin Wudao and others; when he saw Tushan Cangyue, a hint of shock and solemnity flashed across his old eyes.

There is both shock and fear... (End of this chapter)