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Chapter 1997 The Mythical Fusang Tree
The Fuso Saint brought the Great Sun Sword and traveled through various super teleportation arrays in the Suzaku Star Domain. Sometimes they stayed in one place, sometimes they went back, and sometimes they simply waited in a starry sky in advance. It was extremely complicated.

"I'm looking for the Fusang Holy Land,"

"The Fusang Holy Land is constantly moving and has no fixed mountain gate."

The Fuso Saint explained.

During this era, the Fuso Holy Land was still relatively powerful and wealthy, because their life and death ally, the Suzaku Holy Land, had not perished but still existed and ruled over the vast starry sky, and had not lost access to external resources.

"Ah."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

In this era, he is not afraid of any living being as long as he is not plotted against by the True Fairy.

Similarly, if the real fairy had hostility towards him, there would be no need for any plan. She could just leave the original ancient Scroll of All Laws in the Emperor of All Laws and come here to give him a blow, which would surely destroy his soul. There would be no need for that much trouble.

He would be happy if any creature below the level of a true fairy dared to plot against him.

The two of them traveled around in the starry sky together for decades. Finally, the Fuso Saint stopped in an uninhabited starry sky and showed an extremely confident look for the first time.

"right here."

The Fuso Saint said affirmatively.

She waited here for a while, then cast a dazzling spell into the void, instantly transmitting all kinds of keys related to rules, soul, cause and effect, etc. to the starry sky, and then waited quietly.

Jiang Ding was not in a hurry. He sat cross-legged and silently deduced the art of the True Immortal. He continued to forge the Taiqing Flying Sword and broke through to the Eight-Step Extreme Flying Sword.

I do not know how long it has been.

In the dark and silent starry sky, a tiny star appeared without knowing when, like a firefly.

These firefly-like stars gradually become brighter and brighter as time passes, gradually illuminating the entire starry sky, like candlelight through a layer of white gauze.

At a certain moment, there was a crackling sound in the space.

The crackling sounds became more and more frequent and louder, and the sound of the rules of space being broken came one after another.

then,

Amid a rumbling sound, a beam of brilliant light pierced through space and truly leaped out from the depths of the universe.

Rays of golden light burst forth, penetrating through space, as if a god from the sun had descended upon the world. Billions of golden lights spread across the starry sea, turning this place into a sacred fairyland.

Jiang Ding held his breath slightly and looked at the thing that emerged from the billions of golden lights.

This is an island, as big as the world.

In the center of the island grows an unimaginably terrifying sacred tree.

This sacred Fusang tree is rooted in the avenue, with its branches and leaves reaching into the infinite universe and the starry sky, spreading to the distant and unfathomable distance. Its entire body is bright golden in color, and between the treetops grow miniature sun-like fruits, as if it is containing the sun, moon, and stars, and is giving birth to the world.

Fuso sacred tree!

According to legend, in a very distant time, ten suns rested on the sacred Fusang tree.

According to legend, this place was once the habitat of the Jinwu clan.

According to legend, the sacred Fusang tree sheds its skin once every 36 million years. Every time its skin falls to the ground, it forms veins of ninth-grade Flame Sun Crystal in the universe, which is a treasure of the endless starry sky.

According to legend, in the extremely distant past, ten suns were shot down by immortals, and nine of them fell. Three trunks of the sacred Fusang tree were shot down, shattered and fell into the endless starry sky, forming the Fusang star field, the traditional homeland of the Jinwu clan.

According to legend, the sun in the endless starry sky today rose from the Fusang sacred tree...

There are too many legends and too many mythological elements about the Fusang sacred tree. Even legends of immortals are involved in it. It is so extraordinary.

"Is this the true form of the Fusang sacred tree?"

Jiang Ding took a deep breath.

He discovered that he had underestimated the Emperor and Empress Sect.

Throughout history, there have been many emperors and empresses in the Holy Land of Fusang, including the emperor and empress of the Ancient Emperor Wanfa. There must be many important reasons for this.

It should be noted that the monarchs of the human race have always been known for being unfeeling, ruthless, and ruthless. Even if it is a woman who has met each other in a humble way, if she wants to become an emperor or empress, it is far from enough to just have feelings, there must be some kind of political necessity.

"It's not the real Fusang sacred tree."

"The real body, according to legend, is in the fairyland. I wonder if there is such a thing as the fairyland..."

The Fusang Saint shook her head slightly.

"However, this must be the only sacred Fusang tree in the endless starry sky!"

“Even the Golden Crow Clan, Phoenix Clan, Sun God Lord and other solar gods cannot possess the Fusang sacred tree!”

She raised her head and said proudly.

"so,"

"Except for a few times, your sect's entire life has been spent in exile and escaping all the time?"

Jiang Ding guessed.

The Golden Crow, the Sun God, the Phoenix, each of these forces is extremely powerful. In history, there have even been real fairies born there. Their desire for the Fusang sacred tree is unimaginable.

"..."

The proud expression of the Fuso Saint froze.

It's so quiet here.

for a long time.

"Tushan,"

"If you don't master power and follow the path of the sword, your life will be ordinary."

The Fusang Saint said lightly.

She no longer paid attention to the people around her, and walked step by step along the drooping branches of the Fusang sacred tree towards the Fusang Holy Land, towards the magnificent Fusang sacred tree.

Jiang Ding hurriedly followed.

As the two walked in, the brilliant vision in the starry sky disappeared instantly, all the light dissipated, and the Fusang sacred tree fell into the depths of space again, moving without stopping. Even a real fairy would find it difficult to locate and capture it, as it contained the supreme arts of multiple immortal dynasties.

The dazzling light in the sky gradually dissipated.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and looked around.

Unexpectedly, it was not as bright and dazzling as the sun. Everything was very ordinary, with palaces made of green bricks and tiles, paths paved with bluestone, and gurgling streams. Apart from the natural and comfortable beauty between these buildings and the strong atmosphere of time and silence, there was not much that was different here.

"Fusoko of the present world,"

"Welcome back."

A timid and shy woman in a beautiful palace dress folded her hands in front of her chest and bowed: "Guest, welcome to the holy land of Fusang."

Then, she disappeared.

It's dreamy.

All authority of the Fuso Holy Land began to be temporarily transferred to the current Fuso Holy Maiden.

This woman seemed to be much more timid than the current Holy Lady of Fuso. Just meeting someone and saying hello was the limit of her courtesy, nothing more.

Jiang Ding looked at the Fuso Saint of this era, slightly lost in thought.

"She will not be born."

"There is no human being in this era who can possibly become an emperor. There is not even a slight possibility."

The Fusang Saint said lightly.

She seemed to have obtained some kind of key. After searching for a while, she walked towards the center of the top of the Fusang sacred tree. Around her, layer upon layer of sun ripple-like array patterns spread out here and then slowly disappeared without causing any strange phenomenon.

(End of this chapter)