Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 293 Origin Spirit Grass (Second Update!)

Ye Xingchen was startled, and quickly rushed towards the building.

This turned out to be an ancient temple with a simple and natural style, most of which were buried in the dust.

Ye Xingchen mobilized the true energy in his body, cleaned up the outer layer of dust, and entered the temple.

The temple is very simple, with only futons and table cases, and a statue is enshrined in the center. The statue is carved out of rock. I don't know how long it has gone through. It is full of cracks, and its appearance is blurred.

This statue has three eyes, four heads, and eight hands, holding weapons such as the sun, the moon, and Baoyin.

Ye Xingchen carefully identified, on the plaque on the temple door, he could vaguely see that the first character is "Dou", and the third character is "Yuan."

"Is it the statue of that god?" Ye Xingchen looked at the statue.

In ancient times, there were occasional true gods descending from the realm of Taichu to save all living beings, so many forces at that time were either created by true gods or believed in a certain true god.

This underground cave is a legacy from the era before ancient times, and it is only natural that the statue of the true god is enshrined in the power.

Ye Xingchen searched around the temple, but found no artifacts, it was empty.

He was a little disappointed. A temple dedicated to the true god had no treasures that shouldn't be there.

Ye Xingchen sat down on the futon, his impetuous mood suddenly calmed down, his heart sank into a void, and various martial arts insights came to his mind one after another.

"This is..." Ye Xingchen was shocked.

He got up from the futon, feeling empty inside.

He picked up the futon and looked it over carefully, but he didn't find anything magical about the futon, it was just an ordinary futon.

He sat down again, clear in his mind.

Ye Xingchen was pleasantly surprised. This kind of futon turned out to be the Enlightenment futon. There are sages who often sit cross-legged on it.

Ye Xingchen put away the Dao Enlightenment futon. This kind of strange thing cannot be measured by value, even the seventh-order treasure medicine can't be exchanged.

With this futon, he can comprehend all kinds of martial arts and exercises, and he can further practice the fourth level of "Heavenly Emperor Good Fortune Art".

Ye Xingchen left the temple and continued to fly forward.

One day later, he finally walked out of the big desert, and saw the spring-like forest in front of him.

"It finally came out." Ye Xingchen let out a long breath.

A day's flight, with his cultivation at the seventh level of the Faxiang Realm, his speed is like a rainbow, and he has flown at least tens of thousands of miles.

This desert is too big, he guessed that he might not have fallen into the central area, otherwise he would not be able to fly out for a day.

Ye Xingchen entered the forest, took out the map that Elder Li had given him, and checked the terrain.

"This place is not recorded on the map. It seems that it will take a lot of effort to find the elixir garden that Elder Li mentioned." Ye Xingchen put away the map and walked deep into the forest.

Suddenly, he stopped, found a place to restrain his breath, and hid.

"Shh!"

Several figures landed on the ground, all dressed in black, their eyes full of blood.

"Demon warrior!" Ye Xingchen said in the dark.

"Old Ba, are you sure it's this place?" the leading young warrior asked in a deep voice.

Lao Ba opened the map in his hand, looked at it, and said: "The map that the young master gave us, the place where Yuan Lingcao is recorded is located deep in this mountain range, in an ancient tomb."

"In that case, let's hurry to that ancient cemetery and take Yuan Lingcao," said the leader warrior.

With a flash of their figures, they flew towards the depths of the mountains.

After they left, Ye Xingchen came out from the dark.

"Warriors of the Demon Sect, Yuanling Grass!" Ye Xingchen was thoughtful, he looked at the direction in which the warriors were leaving, and chased after them.

Yuan Lingcao is a fifth-order top-grade spirit grass. It can not only help warriors improve their cultivation, but also improve the quality of their dharma appearance. It is one of the elixir that Ye Xingchen currently needs.

He secretly followed and snatched Yuan Lingcao when he found it. For these demon warriors, he didn't have the slightest psychological burden to kill them.

"The young master they mentioned just now is the one of the five young masters of the Demon Sect?" Ye Xingchen followed and thought.

He has seen the five young masters of the Demon Sect, Xuan Qing and Gu Youhun. He has only seen the names of the other three young masters on the stele, but he has never seen their real faces.

The five young masters of the Demon Sect ranked in the top [-] in the local list, but did not enter the top ten. At that time, Ye Xingchen had doubts in his heart. With the power of the Demon Sect, how could it be possible that they could not cultivate the top ten warriors in the local list? Come on, they must have hidden their cultivation.

Because those people just now all have the strength of the top [-] on the local list.

The five young masters of the Demon Sect, as one of the helmsmen of the Demon Sect in the future, it is impossible for them to be inferior to the disciples in the Wufu.

The few people wandered around in the mountains, tossing and tossing for several hours, and finally found the ancient cemetery.

At night, the bright moon hangs high, and the ancient cemetery is dark and eerie.

The crows, standing on the tombstones and graves, were screaming mournfully, which made the ancient cemetery even more weird, and made people retreat in their hearts.

"It's this ancient cemetery. Deep in the cemetery, there is a spiritual land where Yuanling grass grows." Lao Ba looked at the map and pointed to the tunnel of the ancient tomb.

"This ancient cemetery has existed for a long time, so there shouldn't be some thousand-year-old corpses turned into spirits!" one of them said.

"Haha, Lao Qi, you are still so timid." Someone laughed.

Lao Qi said: "I'm being cautious. If there are old corpses that have been refined for thousands of years or even ten thousand years, we will not be able to escape even if we want to."

"Old Qi, don't worry, this is just an ancient cemetery. It has existed for countless years. Even if there are corpses of powerful warriors, they will have decayed long ago." said the leader warrior.

Several people walked towards the ancient cemetery, and soon came to the depths of the ancient cemetery.

"There are a lot of primordial spirit grass, these are rich." Several people said excitedly.

"Haha, with these primordial spirit grasses, our cultivation base can go a step further, breaking through to the small heaven level is not a problem."

"Don't talk too much, hurry up and finish harvesting these primordial spirit grasses," said the leader warrior.

"It's a pity that Twelve and Thirteen died in the area of ​​the Blood Demon Tree, otherwise they would have come to the underground palace together." Seventh sighed and said.

"Hmph, don't let me know who killed Twelve and Thirteen, or I will make his life worse than death." The leader warrior said.

"Ahem, I was the one who killed Thirteen and Twelve." Ye Xingchen walked out from the darkness.

"who?"

"Ghost!"

The leading martial artist and the seventh child yelled at the same time.

"Old Seven, you don't have to be afraid, he is a martial artist in the Wufu." Old Ba said.

The clothes Ye Xingchen was wearing were those of Wufu disciples, they were also blue, like the undulating sea in the dark night.

"Do it, kill him!" said the leader warrior.

(End of this chapter)