Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 420: The Medicine King

"That is a huge piece of divine source, at least more than two cubic meters. This is an amazing wealth." Fatty Duan's eyes flashed with divine light, and he stared at this piece of divine source.

"Wait a minute, you see there are cracks on it, obviously there are creatures running out of it." The old blind man said solemnly.

Yang Xingchen did not lack this divine source, so he did not ask for it and let a few people share it.

The few people continued to move forward and soon discovered a row of crystal coffins.

These crystal coffins are very simple, their luster is dim, and they are densely engraved with patterns.

What is engraved on it is the ancient divine pattern, which was carved by the Immortal Emperor himself. They were the former subordinates of the Immortal Emperor.

"Don't disturb the coffins here. Let's pass quickly." Everyone looked a little embarrassed.

Yang Xingchen took a glance and saw that there were terrifying corpses inside the transparent crystal coffin. They were like ghosts, their bodies were as black as ink, their hair was withered and yellow, and they were skinny and bones with hideous faces.

Especially the aura of ferocity, cruelty, and unconscious violence exuded, it was like an evil ghost that chose people to devour.

A few people did not stop here, but quickly passed here and headed deeper.

The atmosphere in front soon became peaceful again. One by one, there were more elixirs. In some places, the auspicious energy was steaming and the mist filled the air, making it difficult to see clearly.

The three of them came to the end of the road. A huge Taoist platform appeared in front of it. The front was covered with dragon grass and divine orchids. Chaos energy was lingering on it. Countless chaos energy fell down, forming a chaotic waterfall. Every ray of chaos energy They can collapse mountains.

The layout here is somewhat similar to the layout in Kunlun Mountain and the layout in the small world of Qishi Mansion. They both use chaos energy as a means of protection to prevent others from entering.

"There is so much Chaos Qi here. Whoever can harvest a ray of Chaos Qi in Beidou will definitely cause a big sensation and can be refined into a treasure to suppress the religion."

"Now there are thousands of strands here, falling down like waterfalls one after another. The mist is so vast, it's really scary."

"What a miracle. This chaotic energy like a waterfall submerged the huge Taoist platform in front of it, leaving only a small part exposed. It is really a chaotic ocean of astonishing scale."

"This is a source of chaos. If it can be mined, it may be possible to refine it into a chaos treasure, a rough embryo of an extreme weapon, a chaos bell or a tripod."

The three of them glanced towards the platform. In a daze, they seemed to see a bunch of hazy figures, but it was blurry in the blink of an eye, as if they saw nothing.

But there is a clear feeling, that is, it seems that there is an amazing power of time there.

Time changes in an instant, as if a long period of time has passed, with vicissitudes of life, several changes, and great dreams.

But if you look closely, you will see that there is nothing there, and there is no figure behind it, as if everything is illusion and nothing is seen.

"Could that be the back of the legendary Emperor Wu Shi?"

"Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? When you see the beginningless path, it becomes empty. It is truly worthy of its reputation."

"When Emperor Wushi was alive, he terrorized all forbidden areas of life, suppressed dark turmoil, and was invincible in the sky and on earth."

He is incredibly powerful and powerful, surpassing all the ancient emperors recorded in history.

Especially the Emperor Wushi, who is the closest human emperor in the current era, naturally left the most legends.

How many people want to get his inheritance? Want to peek into his powerful secret.

That Taoist platform is as majestic as a mountain, mottled with time, but it is also like a large tomb, full of traces of time.

Yang Xingchen looked at the cliff and could see one old medicine plant after another growing there, with a refreshing fragrance floating down. It was obvious that they were all medicine kings with amazing years.

Yang Xingchen opened his Yuantian Divine Eyes, and through the chaotic mist, he saw dead plants. They turned out to be the Medicine King who had grown for countless thousands of years and died naturally. The seeds they scattered grew again and became a new medicine king.

"I saw a living King of Medicine there," Yang Xingchen pointed to a place and said.

"There is also one there, I saw one there." Ye Fan pointed to another location.

Each plant of the King of Medicines has buds as crystal clear as jade, swaying with colored light and exuding an intoxicating fragrance. One plant can extend a person's life by four hundred years, so it is really precious.

The growth conditions of Medicine King are too harsh. It needs to be watered with the spiritual milk of the earth, nourished with dragon energy, and then grown for more than 80,000 years.

It can be said that it is very difficult to cultivate, and it can be encountered but not sought.

There is enough spiritual energy here, and it is watered by divine spring water. Even on the cliff, the King of Medicine can grow without divine mud. It is really amazing.

"It's a pity that I can only look at it but not pick it up. It's too greedy."

Yang Xingchen carried the black gourd and went forward to pick the medicine king.

Rumble.

Lines of chaotic energy fell down like a waterfall.

The black gourd is also surrounded by chaos energy, and it can actually swallow and absorb this chaos energy.

Yang Xingchen held the black gourd and pulled out a total of eight medicine kings.

It felt like the black gourd was absorbing the chaos energy. The chaos seemed to be irritated, and more terrifying avenue auras dropped down. Chaos energy was like the star field in the sky, forcing Yang Xingchen to retreat.

Yang Xingchen had already obtained the elixir of immortality, so he did not hesitate to give each of them one plant.

He collected the remaining three plants.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura came overwhelmingly.

That cold aura was like the Nine Nether Hells.

It was a terrifying figure, completely black and as dry as firewood, with nine weird heads and black immortal rings, mainly around the body.

Even though Yang Xingchen has become a saint, the aura of death still makes him feel uncomfortable.

This is a monster crawling out of a crystal coffin. The Immortal Emperor stayed here specifically to accompany his subordinates. When he was alive, he had to be at least a great sage.

This monster was incredibly fast, leaving no time for anyone to react.

With the White Jade King and the female Great Sage here, how could he be allowed to act so arrogantly?
The black gourd's black light flashed, and it directly entangled the black monster, swallowed it, extracted its essence, and then beat it into fly ash.

The old blind man frowned and said: "This monster has no life left, just like a ghost corpse."

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Everyone is on guard anyway.

Soon I saw the words under Gu Tianshu: "Gu Tianshu is willing to keep vigil for Emperor Wu Shi!"

This is an invincible saint who lived seventy or eighty thousand years ago. He seemed to have seen the living Emperor Wushi during his lifetime.

Then Ye Fan took out another treasure vase, which contained a snow-white crystal skull of a female saint and a crescent-shaped pendant, which was the lover of Emperor Wu Shi.

(End of this chapter)