The space behind the stone gate was so big that Chen Yu walked for a long time without ever reaching the end.
The deeper he went, the more corpses he saw. Without exception, these corpses were at least in the early stage of the Golden Core. There were even two small sect elders in the late Golden Core. When they bombarded Shimen before,
Chen Yu had seen it from afar, but it was a pity that he died here at this moment.
Chen Yu also went into some ancient palaces. The items inside were quite complete for daily living. Unfortunately, there were no magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual herbs, etc. He was a little disappointed.
There are a lot of jewels in the world. If they are auctioned on earth, they will definitely make a fortune. Unfortunately, they are of no use to Chen Yu and he is too lazy to take them.
For half an hour, Chen Yu walked a long distance without seeing anyone. At this moment, he came to a courtyard.
Without thinking much, Chen Yu pushed open the courtyard door. The overburdened, rotten wooden door made a creaking sound that could be heard far away in the slightly dark space.
The courtyard is quite large, with acres of medicinal fields in the open space, but the medicinal herbs planted in it are all dead.
"This is it!" Chen Yu walked through the houses in the courtyard and came to the backyard and saw an incredible scene.
It was an old tree of unknown species. The trunk looked like a dragon lying on its back. The leaves were green and even had dewdrops visible to the naked eye.
How is it possible? You must know that there is no spiritual energy of heaven and earth behind the stone gate. It is impossible for any spiritual grass to survive in this environment. There are also ordinary flowers, plants and trees. Although they don't mind whether they have spiritual energy, but they lose the sunlight, they can only survive.
It will slowly wither.
Why is this old tree so full of vitality and there is still dew on the leaves? It is like seeing a brightly blooming rose flower in Antarctica, the land of glaciers on the earth, which is beyond people's imagination.
Chen Yu tried to pick a leaf, put it into his mouth and chewed it gently. Soon, a faint bitter taste bloomed on his taste buds.
It is indeed just sparse and ordinary leaves, not a natural treasure, Chen Yu can be sure.
"This dew!" Chen Yu took two steps forward and stared at a little dew on a leaf.
This dew is so strange. You must know that the leaves are facing slightly downward, but the dew seems to stick to the leaves and does not slip off.
The next moment, Chen Yu's narrow eyes burst into light, and he actually saw the world inside through the dewdrops.
Stretching out his right index finger, Chen Yu gently poked at the dewdrop.
The moment his skin came into contact with the dew, the dew exerted an unparalleled pulling force like a black hole, pulling Chen Yu's body in.
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This is a man-made micro-world. The sky and the earth are all white. The area is not large, but there is a small piece of land.
There is a thatched house on the land, and many spiritual grasses are planted outside the house.
Chen Yu felt the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the air was exceptionally fresh. When he fell from the sky, he saw a plant as bright as fire at the first sight.
The plant looks like a willow tree, but is only as tall as a person. The branches are dense and the wadding strips hanging down from it are inextricably linked.
However, the leaves of the plant are not green, but as bright as blood, and there are visible flames burning, flying one by one.
Chen Yu could actually feel the blazing heat, and he said with a surprised look on his face: "The bird is perched in the ancient tree!"
Rumor has it that long ago, there was a red bird that fed on the flesh and blood of gods.
The gods are so high that they naturally do not allow a Suzaku to hunt the gods every two days. For this reason, the gods united and prepared to kill the Suzaku.
It was a battle that was enough to open up the world. It was the Twilight of the Gods. A large number of gods died in the battle, causing a million-year-long dark gap in the cultivation civilization of the main realm.
After paying a heavy price, the gods were able to kill Suzaku.
It is said that at that time, the blood of Suzaku was like a magnificent sea of stars, splashing from the nine heavens in a mighty manner.
The blood of Suzaku was burning blood, which burned the mountains and the earth, dried up the rivers and lakes, and scorched all the insects and birds. It was a huge disaster.
The remaining gods tried their best to purify the unparalleled destructive power in Suzaku's blood, allowing civilization to continue.
After Suzaku died, Suzaku's blood was purified and integrated into the soil of the main realm. However, after that, some plants and trees contaminated with the scent of Suzaku's true blood mutated.
They changed their shapes, and the green leaves began to burn with flames. This is the origin of the ancient bird tree.
The ancient bird's nest tree is not a spiritual herb or medicinal herb. Monks who obtain this precious treasure usually choose to refine the ancient tree to obtain a cluster of Vermillion Bird True Fire.
A long time ago, during the Twilight of the Gods, the flames of the Suzaku were enough to burn the true god's body to ashes.
Although the power of the Suzaku True Fire refined from the Queqi Ancient Tree is less than one ten thousandth of the real Suzaku Flame, it is still enough to give a supreme being in the Tribulation Realm a headache.
This will be one of Chen Yu’s killer weapons!
Heart-beating! Chen Yu is really heart-beating! yyls
But now, he is only in the late stage of Jindan. Let alone dig out the ancient tree where birds live, it is difficult to even get close. The temperature is too scary.
"You can only pick the leaves, and put them together with the dewdrops into King Solomon's ring!" Fortunately, this ancient bird-perching tree is in a micro world. Otherwise, if it were placed outside, Chen Yu wouldn't be able to take it away even if he was moved.
Just because this bird lives in an ancient tree, Chen Yu's trip is not in vain.
Compared to this ancient tree, Ji Jian's cornucopia and the more than a hundred magical artifacts inside are just a speck of dust under the frozen soil, not worth mentioning.
After calming down, Chen Yu slowly backed up. The temperature of the ancient tree where the bird lived was too high, causing his hair to become curled and brown.
Moving his eyes away from the ancient tree, Chen Yu looked at the thatched house.
He wanted to see who was cultivating this ancient bird tree.
In the medicine garden in front of the thatched house, in addition to the ancient trees where birds live, there are also many heaven and earth spiritual herbs. However, because no one is managing them, the ancient trees have been burned to death.
Pushing open the wooden door of the thatched house, Chen Yu walked in.
The surrounding furnishings were clean and spotless, and there was a skeleton sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed. It looked like an old man.
"Not to mention the true god, the body of a supreme being in the Tribulation Realm can remain immortal after death and cannot rot unless it is destroyed by man." Chen Yu murmured, judging that the old man should have been a saint in the Mahayana realm during his lifetime.
After finding nothing more, Chen Yu left the micro world, and his body stood in front of the old tree again.
After checking carefully, Chen Yu reached out and picked off the leaf. Nothing unexpected happened, it was easy.
The leaves of the ancient tree planted with birds were solemnly placed in a small box of yellow wood, and Chen Yu put them into King Solomon's ring.
After doing all this, Chen Yu looked at the next leaf with dewdrops in his eyes.
The ancient trees were lush and had dense leaves. Chen Yu made a rough estimate and found that at least half of the leaves had dewdrops on them.