Leaving magical powers in the consciousness of the true disciples prevents the true skills of the sect from being coveted by outsiders. This is a method used by almost all immortal families.
Otherwise, no matter how tight the protection is, the scriptures and techniques of the major forces would have been spread to the outside world long ago.
Even if the Immortal Lord was created, he would cheat, kidnap, and rob him everywhere, and the best he could obtain would only be the skills to cultivate to the level of the Immortal Lord, and not a complete Emperor's Scripture.
The sycamore tree smiled and said: "How is it?
A copy of the Emperor's Sutra is worth it in exchange for my life.
Although it is not a complete Emperor's Sutra, it is more expensive than a Half-Emperor like me. I don't need to tell you how many benefits you can get in exchange for it in your human race's Great Immortal Sect."
Although Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to refute, she had to admit that Wutongshu was right.
Not to mention a half-emperor, even a true demon emperor cannot compare to an emperor's scripture.
Even if it is a incomplete Imperial Scripture.
Yang Yifei chuckled: "Are you done?"
"That's it."
Wutong Tree Road.
"Then go to hell."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
"you?"
The sycamore tree turned pale with fright.
She has given such conditions, why should she be killed?
"Don't you want the Emperor's Sutra?"
The sycamore tree shouted sharply.
"If I kill you, won't it be mine?"
Yang Yifei said leisurely.
This is the consequence of hiding your cultivation and not communicating with the outside world.
The sycamore tree has lived in vain for billions of years.
If you kill her and take away her soul, it won't all be yours.
Is it necessary to make a deal with her?
Wutongshu also woke up and was a little panicked: "I am a half-emperor. Even among the major immortal sects in your human race, there are not many half-emperors, right?
Moreover, they cannot enter the battlefields of the heavens casually. If you leave me alone, you can run rampant on the battlefields of the heavens."
Every Immortal Emperor is the mainstay of a big force and cannot be easily moved.
If a certain immortal emperor entered the battlefield of the heavens and his own power was taken advantage of to be destroyed, he would not even be able to cry.
Yang Yifei shook his head: "To me, the most valuable thing is the energy in you."
There is so much energy in the sycamore tree that it can allow Yang Yifei to go into seclusion again and accelerate his cultivation for 100,000 years.
Seeing that Yang Yifei was determined to kill, the sycamore tree roared angrily and decided to fight for his life.
But unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she only shook a few times and then there was no movement.
How could a half-emperor like her break through the power of Immortal Lord's seal?
"Come out."
Yang Yifei reached out and grabbed it, and the soul of the sycamore tree flew out involuntarily and fell into Yang Yifei's hands.
Her spirit seemed to be only one meter high, but in fact it was huge and boundless. It was the strongest spirit that Yang Yifei had ever seen so far. Even the immortals and demon emperors seen by the Immortal Creation in his memory could not compare with it.
Yang Yifei has always been proud of his soul. Compared with this soul, the difference between a candlelight and a bright moon is completely different.
If it hadn't been sealed by the future Yang Yifei, the Wutong tree would have crushed Yang Yifei to death with just the power of its soul.
"Majestic energy and powerful soul. If you are smarter, you might be able to rely on these two to break through the Demon King Realm."
Yang Yifei said.
Although to go from Demon King to Demon Emperor, one needs to comprehend the Great Dao, but the energy of the sycamore tree is so huge that one can rely on brute force to comprehend the Great Dao.
Wutongshu believed that the problem with his failure to be promoted to Demon Emperor was that the Fengtian Yuanjing was incomplete, but before Emperor Tianfeng created the Fengtian Yuanjing, he did not have a complete scripture either.
All I can say is that the sycamore tree is really stupid.
Yang Yifei stretched out his hand to grab it again, and another fist-sized burning fruit flew out of the sycamore tree.
Runes are scattered all over it, and the Taoist rhyme flows.
"Tao fruit."
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart moved.
Although different tribes have different names for their realms, their cultivation methods after becoming immortals are similar. They all bloom Tao flowers and bear Tao fruits.
When the fruit of the path is perfected and becomes one with the body, it is the union of the path.
This small fruit is the Dao fruit of the sycamore tree.
It contains the Heavenly Fire Avenue of the Half-Emperor Realm and other avenues.
The sycamore tree has dual attributes of wood and fire. You can use the Heavenly Fire Avenue as the foundation, or you can use the Wood Avenue, but Fengtian Yuan Jing mainly practices the Heavenly Fire Avenue.
Even though it is only a small one, once it is fully released, the power of the heavenly fire in it is enough to burn out dozens of heavenly realms.
"give me back!"
The sycamore tree roars.
All monks above the Immortal Realm have their roots in this fruit.
Once the Dao Fruit is damaged, even if the soul and body are intact, the cultivation is considered useless and one can only start from scratch.
This is the law of the great road.
Yang Yifei ignored the sycamore tree, put away the Dao Fruit with his backhand, and appeared in Tian Fengtian's hands.
Fengtian grabbed the Dao Fruit and laughed and said: "Luck, luck.
Everyone, the last come first, it seems I will become an immortal before you all."
The clones on the Avenue of Time and the clones on the Avenue of Reincarnation looked helplessly at Feng Tian, who was a villain who succeeded.
There is nothing I can do about it, who could have prevented me from encountering such good luck?
"Damn it, a Taoist fruit in the semi-emperor realm."
The clone of Devouring Avenue said to himself: "If I swallow this sycamore tree, can I also improve to a higher level?"
The Devouring Avenue is different from other avenues. The more you swallow, the more you master about the Devouring Avenue.
By swallowing a strong man in the Semi-Emperor Realm, swallowing the Great Dao can almost elevate him to the True Immortal Realm.
If you are in a true fairyland, you can overcome the calamity and trick others into accepting disciples.
Of course, the higher the Taoism, the greater the power to overcome tribulations, and the stronger the people it attracts.
The same is true for Mo Yunfei, Dark Blood, etc.
"Give me back the Dao Fruit!"
The sycamore trees are cracked.
That is my own achievement of billions of years.
"It took billions and millions of years to reach the semi-emperor level. If I were you, I would have been killed long ago."
Yang Yifei said disdainfully.
After such a long time, even a pig should become a sperm.
It would be understandable if he was stuck in Hedao, but why the Wutong tree is stuck in the semi-emperor realm and cannot become an emperor, it is also speechless.
I have to say that this sycamore tree is really stupid.
Putting away the soul seal of the sycamore tree, Yang Yifei dismissed Ye Qinglan, Wang Lian and everyone else, leaving only Feng Xiaoxiao as his mount. He found a cave at random, subdued a red-sun ghost snake that ascended to the heaven realm, and threw it into
Watch the door, occupy its place, and start practicing.
Without the Space Avenue, space reincarnation cannot be used, otherwise Yang Yifei would not have to steal other people's places. Once the time and space reincarnation comes out, there will be no more secretive place for cultivation than this.
There was a small Dao Fruit suspended in front of Yang Yifei.
The Heavenly Fire Dao Fruit! Yang Yifei urged the Eternal Optical Disk.
Although the time crystals have been used up in the last retreat, his mastery of the avenue of time no longer requires the time crystals to activate the cosmic disc.
Buzz! A circle of light blooms.
Time speeds up! With a thought, Yang Yifei activated the Devouring Dafa and the Oven of Ten Thousand Hells at the same time, and put the Dao Fruit into them.
"The Ten Thousand Hells Baking Furnace is indeed a technique that is strictly forbidden to be practiced within the Great Leiyin Temple. It is really overbearing..." Yang Yifei admired as he felt every bit of the Heavenly Fire Dao Law being refined by the Ten Thousand Hells Baking Furnace and becoming his own harvest.