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Chapter 649 The Secret of Divine Blood
Yan Ying returned the eagle, and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally at ease. The two brothers didn't say much, and hurriedly packed their things and left.

As for the meat fungus in the base warehouse, those treasures are insignificant compared to the Black Tide.

With such a major event occurring in the Immortal Cave, the entire Baixi tribe will likely be thrown into turmoil. If the Black Tide floods the Immortal Cave, the Baixi tribe will have to find another way to unlock the Bloodline Technique in the future.

The path out of the Immortal Cave isn't far, and the tribe has set up a teleportation channel. However, the cost of activating the teleportation is too high, so they try to avoid using it whenever possible.

Baskets of washed immortal herbs were poured into the stone pools surrounding the formation, allowing the milky white liquid to submerge the herbs.

Countless streams of spiritual energy surged from the stone pool, slowly converging onto the teleportation array.

This ancient formation was passed down from a large tribe in Baixi, but it is missing some parts, making it very troublesome to use.

Baskets of medicinal herbs were tilted, and in a short period of time, as many as a million herbs were used.

The teleportation array began to glow, like a luminous full moon.

"Let's go, we have to leave," Eagle said softly.

He looked at the tens of thousands of Rakshasa people behind him and led the way into the formation. With a flash of light, the eagle's figure disappeared into the formation.

Countless people then stepped into the formation and left this forbidden area known as the Immortal Cave.

As for what will happen after returning to the Rakshasa tribe, that's another story.

Jiang Wen wasn't too concerned. He sensed a teleportation array activated and wasn't particularly surprised. After all, the Baixi tribe had inherited the heritage of the myriad races of Taicang, so they would always have some strange and unusual things. Teleportation arrays also existed in Taicang, and they even had methods for creating illusionary realms.

The illusionary realm that the Yuyun Clan created was created by themselves.

Even though they have fallen to their current state, the foundation of the myriad races of Taicang is still not to be underestimated. They are races that have survived for hundreds of thousands of years and endured all kinds of calamities.

After the Rakshasa people had completely left, Jiang Wen did not disperse the Black Tide again.

The black tide was endless, while the spiritual energy within him was limited. Although it was a world unto itself, it still needed to communicate with the outside world. This immortal cave had no spiritual energy, so he had to preserve some of it.

Soon, the re-emerging black tide completely engulfed the Immortal Cave, surging towards the distance.

No one knows how long the Immortal Cave is. Perhaps even the Baixi people themselves haven't explored its end. This mere hundred miles is enough for the Baixi tribe to excavate for ten thousand years.

Holding a wooden whip, Jiang Wen fell into the black tide.

He remained undaunted as the black water engulfed him.

The reason the people of Baixi are terrified of the Black Water is that it can corrode anyone. Even heroes who have materialized from blood and qi are no exception; once they come into contact with the Black Water, they will turn into corpses.

But this ability was useless to Jiang Wen, who didn't need to care about the corrosive power of the black water at all.

Even when he went deep into the black water, he was still unaffected.

He chanted a water-repelling incantation, and the black water around him parted. Holding a wooden whip, the black water repelled wherever he went.

Swimming in the water, he headed towards the bottom of the fairy cave.

"Su, have you noticed anything unusual about this black water?" Jiang Wen asked.

“Unable to perceive,” Jiang Su said. “In this black tide, my senses are severely suppressed. I can only perceive what’s happening within five zhang around me.”

“The black water can indeed suppress divine sense,” Jiang Wen said. He cleaved a corpse in two with his whip, then looked towards the distance of the black tide. “Something must have changed in his internal organs; my intuition is stirring. There should be something in the Heavenly King of Growth’s internal organs that I need.” “Venerable One might as well go and take a look; there’s nothing here that can threaten you.”

"I have the same plan."

After they finished speaking, Jiang Wen didn't linger. He moved even faster, like a sharp sword.

It sped past, turning countless corpses into dust.

Any corpse or spirit that has been touched by a wooden whip will inevitably suffer the fate of having its soul and spirit destroyed.

This wooden whip is truly extraordinary; it must have a remarkable history.

It might even be the legendary treasure—the God-Slaying Whip.

It was unclear how long it had been—perhaps several hours, or even dozens of hours. When Jiang Wen emerged from the immortal cave, he took out the stone tablet from his robes.

The golden characters on the stone tablet did not go out; instead, the previously extinguished characters lit up again.

“This is truly interesting,” Jiang Wen said with a smile, looking at the stone tablet. “It seems that this thing will not slowly dissipate as the elders of the Azure Sky Tower said. This thing must be related to the Heavenly King of Growth, which is why it has changed.”

“There’s nothing special about this stone tablet, except that the characters are a bit unusual.” Jiang Su examined the characters and then told Jiang Wen. “The raw material used to write these characters is somewhat similar to those fleshy fungi. I think it should be related to refined divine blood.”

"You mean the inscription on this stone tablet was written with the divine blood of the Heavenly King of Growth?" Jiang Wen was taken aback. He had always thought the stone tablet was a special treasure, but he never expected it to be for this reason.

"The Venerable One cannot distinguish divine blood, so naturally he cannot recognize it. I am a divine image formed from the Venerable One's incense offerings, and I can sense such things. If I am not mistaken, the reason this stone tablet can protect those who come to the Holy Land is simply because the divine blood is the same as this fallen immortal, so it can naturally serve as protection. But once the divine blood is burned out, those who fall here again can only be assimilated. The Venerable One is a Heavenly Venerable, so naturally he is not afraid of these things. Even without this stone tablet, he is still safe and sound here."

After listening to Jiang Su's words, Jiang Wen gained a clear understanding of the details of this holy land.

The so-called sacred land is nothing more than a place to strengthen the five internal organs of the Heavenly King. After this Heavenly King transformed into a fallen immortal, his divine body became inaccessible to ordinary people.

To freely roam within its five internal organs, one must use its divine blood as a protective talisman. Only in this way can one avoid being assimilated by the fallen immortals and trapped in the sacred land.

"So, if we use divine blood again, could we get those assimilated people to leave the Holy Land?" Jiang Wen asked curiously.

"I'm not sure. It might work, or it might not. After all, divine blood is just divine blood. Besides, I think those living dead that the Venerable mentioned are hiding something," Jiang Su said calmly.

"When I go back, I'd like to see what secrets they have," Jiang Wen said with a smile, putting away the stone tablet.

With a leap, he escaped from the endless black tide.

Looking back at this vast inner world, it has undergone earth-shattering changes.

Countless crimson trees of light stood tall, their soft, crimson down covering the entire world. Countless wandering spirits circled among those trees of light, seemingly performing some kind of ritual.

Jiang Wen stared at the sea of ​​trees, his mind filled with only one thought.

"Could it be that the righteous path or the worship of gods have all been to the Land of Fallen Immortals?! Otherwise, why are all these trees of light the same?" Jiang Wen was extremely astonished.

The tree of light he had seen in the Great Qian Dynasty was exactly the same as the crimson tree of light that had gathered into a sea of ​​light before him. The only difference was that the tree of light was much larger, while the tree of light before him was only a hundred meters tall.

If what we are seeing now is not an illusion, then it is certain that the tree of light standing in the Great Qian must also be related to the fallen immortals.

The group of people from the Righteous God Path have something far-fetched in mind.

(End of this chapter)