"Meng Wuhen may seem ordinary, but in fact, her combat power is probably not weaker than the ordinary Supreme Ultimate!"
Fang Yue left the place where the Shadow Tribe lived.
I also want to take a walk in this uninhabited land.
In no man's land, there are countless opportunities hidden.
Perhaps, Fang Yue can find something extraordinary from the no-man's land! "In this inch of land, the power of chaos is even stronger, and it seems to be hiding something!"
Fang Yue walked under a towering tree and suddenly stopped.
He practices the Divine Chaos Art and is more sensitive to the power of chaos than ordinary people.
An idea suddenly came to him.
Stopped under a big tree.
In the ground under the big tree, the power of chaos seemed to solidify.
Its abundance is about ten times that of other places.
"Refining chaos for my own use!"
Fang Yue's palm lightly touched the ground.
The massive power of chaos on the ground was instantly integrated into Fang Yue's body. If this scene was seen by the creatures in the no-man's land, their jaws would definitely drop. In their eyes, the power of chaos was regarded as a poisonous snake.
In Fang Yue's hands, it evolved into a material for cultivation.
The energy of chaos was absorbed completely.
The roots of the big tree are exposed.
The roots of the big tree had long since withered and turned into sawdust.
"This tree is so tall that it logically has a well-developed root system. Only a well-developed root system can continuously draw strength from the ground!"
Fang Yue said to himself.
There was a slight murmur in his heart.
"Could it be that the energy contained in the earth is not absorbed by the growth of this big tree!"
Conjecture arose in Fang Yue's mind. If this conjecture came true, it would mean that the big tree contained a shocking secret.
Fang Yue held his breath, boldly guessed, and carefully verified.
His palms gently pressed on the trunk of the big tree, and his spiritual power penetrated into it.
Sure enough, there was a coffin wrapped in a big tree, and there was a creature on the verge of life and death in the coffin! The wood used to build the coffin was extraordinary, exuding a massive amount of vitality all the time.
These vitalities are also the source of power that maintains the normal growth of big trees! "Holy shit! Are these people crazy?
This is the Immortality Wood, a kind of elixir at the supreme level. A section of the wood branch is refined into an elixir, which can extend the life of a powerful man at the supreme level who is approaching the end of his life by half a civilization era.
Yuan! And who on earth actually made the Immortal Wood into a coffin!"
Fang Yue's heart stopped slightly.
Opportunity.
This is a huge opportunity.
Damn it, I don’t care who is buried in your coffin.
This coffin belongs to me! The Immortality Wood belongs to me! If it is refined into an elixir of longevity, with the help of some other medicinal materials, forty or fifty elixirs of the highest level can be refined.
If these pills are used to win people's hearts, even those old guys in the dimensional world and the dark abyss will go crazy for them! I am so excited.
Trembling hands.
As a veteran who has been committing crimes for many years.
Fang Yue quickly sealed the surrounding time and space, disrupting the secrets of heaven and preventing the people who arranged this scheme from sensing and discovering the clues! His fingertips lightly scratched on the trunk of the big tree.
The bark cracks.
A two-meter-long coffin appears in the hollow tree trunk.
"Immortal wood, everlasting wood!"
There were words in Fang Yue's mouth.
His palm gently pressed on the longevity tree.
A large amount of life force surged into Fang Yue's body! The life scripture in Fang Yue's body started to circulate, greedily sucking the life force in the longevity tree.
Fang Yue did not expect that his life scripture actually had the same origin as the life force in the Immortal Tree.
The coffin forged from longevity wood dries up and cracks quickly.
There was a click.
The coffin collapsed.
A fleshy corpse fell out of it.
The smile on this corpse was gentle and extremely kind.
His body was already full of life, almost on the verge of resurrection.
If Fang Yue hadn't appeared, this guy would have recovered within three to five days! "This is a disaster! Reversing the cycle of yin and yang, this guy wants to come back to life, and has touched the taboo of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth won't allow it, so he let me
Show up! Let his resuscitation fail.”
Fang Yue said to himself.
The failure of the corpse's resuscitation was not due to Fang Yue, but to fate. Even if Fang Yue had not come, someone else would probably have appeared and stolen the coffin made from the longevity wood.
Fang Yue just happened to meet him.
"Looking at the appearance, he seems to be 80% similar to Nangong Mu, but his realm is far superior to Nangong Mu. Although Nangong Mu is the young master of the fallen angel clan, he is only at the fifth level of the Supreme Realm. And this
Half of my feet have already reached the level of Tianzun Realm!"
“He should be Nangong Mu’s ancestor!”
Fang Yue quickly deduced the other party's body.
Then Fang Yue took the body away.
This is a huge fortune! A physical body that is almost at the level of the Heavenly Lord.
If it were put up for auction, I don’t know how many people would have lost their money and would want to get this body! Then, Fang Yue took out an ordinary coffin board, engraved it with formations, and injected it with life energy, the Scripture of Life, and the Immortality Wood.
The breath comes from the same source, and there is no flaw in replacing the breath emitted by the longevity tree with the life energy.
Then, Fang Yue took out a corpse at the level of the Immortal Lord, changed its bloodline, and became the bloodline aura of the fallen angel clan, and also transformed its face into the appearance of that corpse.
In the end, Fang Yue entered the room with a gray figure, controlled by a ray of spiritual thought! After the body was stuffed into the coffin and laid out, everything was seamless.
Fang Yue sewed the coffin into the big tree again.
A drop of spiritual fairyland level life force was injected into the big tree, and the big tree's wounds healed quickly and even grew stronger! "Hmph, doesn't Nangong Mu have a problem with me?
Then I will ruin his good deeds!"
Fang Yue has always been a petty person.
Previously, Fang Yue was dissatisfied with Nangong Mu's attitude and wanted revenge, but now he finally got the handle.
The coffin made of longevity wood turned into sawdust.
Then, Fang Yue lit the wood chips on fire.
Fang Yue is very particular about this move.
The purpose is not to destroy corpses and eliminate traces, but to destroy them and stand up! The reason why the Immortal Wood is called the Immortal Wood is not because it contains a huge amount of life force, but because the Immortal Wood can live forever.
It's because the longevity tree can constantly be reborn amidst destruction and stand up again after being destroyed.
Fang Yue injected the true energy from the "Sutra of Life" in his body into the flame. The two have the same origin and can transform into a more powerful life force.
Sure enough, it was in the raging fire.
A seed falls to the ground.
All traces of the longevity tree's existence were erased and turned into a seed.
"The seeds formed from the Immortal Tree should be called Immortal Seeds!"
Fang Yue said to himself.
He held the seed in his hand.
Threads of life force are injected into the seeds.
The seeds sprout and are full of vitality.
Fang Yue planted the seedlings of the Immortal Tree in a spiritual field in Luotian World.
If it is placed in the underworld, it will be a sin to hold a jade in your arms, and problems will easily arise.
Fang Yue rolled up the corpse and ran away.
As a result, Fang Yue has not traveled a thousand kilometers.
"Sir, walk slowly!"
Meng Wuhen's voice came from behind Fang Yue.
At this moment, Meng Wuhen was dressed in black, his face was tense, and he had a serious look on his face.
"Killing clan clones?
!”
Fang Yue took one look at Meng Wuhen's appearance and immediately realized how Meng Wuhen had concealed his clan-killing bloodline.
She divided her bloodline into two parts, one from the Killing Clan and the other from the Dream Clan.
"Master Fang Yue really has a deep understanding of our Shadow Tribe!"
Meng Wuhen said with a chuckle to Fang Yue.
"Sister is laughing!"
Fang Yue smiled slightly at Meng Wuhen.
In the darkness, murderous intent looms.
Fang Yue knew that it was Meng Wuhen's protector. He was worried that being with Meng Wuhen might be harmful to Meng Wuhen, so he guarded it secretly.
"Actually, I came here to ask brother Fang Yue for help! If successful, our Shadow Tribe can sign an eternal alliance with the Yongfeng Kingdom!"
Meng Wuhen's voice fell.
A smile appeared on Fang Yue's lips.
"Against the fallen angels?"
"That's right! It's really convenient to talk to brother Fang Yue!"
"But this fallen angel clan is your great benefactor! It's all thanks to them that your shadow tribe can establish a foothold in no man's land. If you do this, wouldn't you be suspected of repaying kindness with vengeance?"
Fang Yue looked at Meng Wuhen and asked.
“Repaying kindness with hatred?
Hahaha! Over the years, I don’t know how much I, the Shadow Tribe, have done for their Fallen Angels, and even if there is any kindness, they have already been repaid! What’s more, do the Fallen Angels really have any so-called kindness towards us?"
There was a hint of depth in Meng Wuhen's eyes.
A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.
"We, the people of the Shadow Tribe, have always been treated as slaves by the Fallen Angels. Do you know that Nangong Mu wants to marry me because he wants to use me as a cauldron for his martial arts practice and gradually absorb the true energy in my body?
Then help him break through to the peak of the Supreme Realm!"
Hatred appeared in Meng Wuhen's eyes.
Fang Yue said nothing.
Fang Yue doesn't want to know about the grudges between the Shadow Tribe and the Fallen Angel Clan.
"If the Shadow Tribe is moved here, I want 50% of the Shadow Tribe's resources and clan members' corpses!"
Fang Yue raised his five fingers.
Meng Wuhen couldn't help but frown.
"Fifty percent, that's too much!"
"Not much! Just 50%!"
Fang Yue laughed heartily.
"I will prove my worth! I remember that when you evacuated from the outer realm of the underworld, you brought back the corpses of the poisoned tribesmen! The poison should be cleaned up now!"
Fang Yue asked calmly.
"Fang Yue, what do you mean?"
Meng Wuhen didn't expect Fang Yue to know so much.
This is the trump card of their Shadow Tribe, which is extremely crucial.
"Here, these are three drops of the life force of the Supreme Realm. You can give it to the corpses of your elders! Those poisons have almost destroyed their physical bodies, although the shelves of the Supreme Realm or Immortal King Realm are still there.
, but if you want to restore all your strength, you still need to replenish some of your vitality.
When your clansmen refine it into a clone, it will be another powerful force!"