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Chapter 717

The underground space was like a glass bead placed in a white jade porcelain vase being violently shaken.

At this moment, countless monks in the underground space all raised their heads and looked in the same direction. There, there was a surge of destructive energy being vented in all directions, making people's hearts tremble.

"Who is fighting? Could it be that the head masters of the six major sects have given birth?" Someone murmured with a look of horror on his face. After all, the aftermath of a battle among ordinary monks cannot be so majestic.

"God bless me, it won't happen again. Although there is a formation in this underground space, it has been in danger for so long." There are also frightened voices saying, because the underground space is very fragile.

Once struck, it will most likely collapse, and all the monks who enter the stone gate will be buried.

But at this moment, where the courtyard was, the ground cracked, a deep pit appeared, and gravel kept falling from the top of the underground space.

Visible to the naked eye, there are looming brilliance of formations in all directions, stabilizing this place.

The Great Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, Lan Tu, and the Second Elder Rogge took advantage of the chaos and escaped, but Chen Yu did not pursue him immediately.

At this moment, Chen Yu was standing in front of the ancient tree with extremely strong vitality, with a fiery look in his eyes.yyls

Just now, with his peak sword, he even injured Lan Tu, one of the six great elders of the six major sects, and completely changed the surrounding terrain and topography, but this ancient tree was safe and sound.

Chen Yu knelt down, grabbed a handful of soil under the ancient tree, put it to his nose and sniffed it gently.

It has almost no smell, just the most ordinary soil. However, Chen Yu can be sure that the ancient tree is not famous, but why does it survive the destructive energy?

There must be something weird! The corners of his mouth curved, and Chen Yu thought of something. He waved his sleeves, and the layers of soil under the ancient trees flew away, revealing the true situation at the bottom.

"This is... the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil!" At this time, under the ancient tree, the soil in front of Chen Yu changed. It was a kind of soil like gold sand, grain by grain, like gold, with the most divine and holy traces.

Light.

You must know that nothing in this world can live forever, even the supreme ones who have transcended the tribulation realm, including the true gods who have reached a higher level.

The divine bodies of true gods are indestructible. Even if the heaven and earth collapse, their bodies will remain immortal.

However, the inner consciousness of the true God will be extinguished as time goes by, which is equivalent to death.

Since ancient times, there have been some true gods who were unwilling to die and traveled across mountains and rivers, across thousands of realms, trying to find a way to extend their lives.

The results were brilliant. Some true gods found the legendary elixir of immortality.

The elixir of immortality is just a general term. People in the world say that Angelica sinensis is Angelica sinensis, and Codonopsis pilosula is Codonopsis pilosula.

In the main realm, any herb that can help the true god defy heaven and extend his life can be called an elixir of immortality.

Before Chen Yu was reborn, he had the honor to witness the elixir of immortality. It was an ancient tea tree that had enlightened the Tao. Its vitality was as majestic as the vast sea, endlessly growing.

A piece of tea leaf from the ancient tea tree of Wu Dao, if used to make tea and drink the tea, can extend the life of a mortal for hundreds of years.

This is the elixir of immortality, a psychic thing created by taking over the world.

There are not many true gods in the main realm, but there are also quite a few, but Chen Yu can count them all on one hand such as the immortal elixir.

However, if you want the Immortal Medicine to grow, the conditions are too harsh. First of all, the soil in which the Immortal Medicine is planted must be Jiutianxi soil, which is what Chen Yu is looking at at this moment.

The Nine Heavens Breathing Earth comes from the sea of ​​stars in the outer starry sky. Only those who have become the supreme or true god in the Tribulation Realm can refine it.

In a sea of ​​​​stars with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil after refining is only two or three kilograms, and at this moment, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil in front of Chen Yu must weigh at least seven or eight kilograms.

Chen Yu's chest was heaving violently. Compared with Jiutianxidi, the old bird perched on the ancient tree was a bit unsatisfactory.

"If a spiritual grass is placed in the outside world and takes a hundred years to mature, it can only take one year to be planted in the Jiutianxi soil." Pills are indispensable for monks to advance.

After cultivating the Jiutianxi soil, Chen Yu can plant any medicinal herbs or spiritual herbs at will, except for the elixir of immortality.

"Fortunately, I kept an eye on it before and didn't rush to hunt down Lan Tu and Rogge, otherwise I would have missed a big opportunity!" While murmuring, Chen Yu picked a piece of dewdrops from the ancient tree.

Leaves, and then transferred every grain of Jiutianxi soil under the ancient tree to the inside of the micro world.

Without the nine-day soil, the ancient trees were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The previously green leaves slowly turned yellow and then fell.

The dewdrops on the leaves also rolled down to the ground, each one shining brightly.

Chen Yu just wanted to pick up these dewdrops, but he never thought that with a bang bang sound, they would bloom brilliantly all over the ground, and all the opportunities inside would turn into fine dust.

However, Chen Yu was not distressed because the quality of the herbs inside these dewdrops was too low.

The high-quality ones were probably all scavenged by the Holy Spirit Sect's Great Elder Lan Tu and Second Elder Rogge. Chen Yu's ability to obtain the Bird's Nest Ancient Tree was considered a miss.

Chen Yu gained a lot from this trip to the ancient ruins. He obtained Xuantian Treasure Armor from Chu Manxian, as well as Ji Jianting's cornucopia, and almost two hundred magical artifacts as good as pure Jun swords.

In the underground space, you get a three-dimensional micro world, birds inhabit ancient trees, and the biggest gain is the nine-day soil.

"We have to find some good spiritual herbs as soon as possible and plant them in the micro world. We can't waste the nine-day soil." Chen Yu packed up his luggage and found a new scabbard for the Wanhong Sword.

The previous scabbard had been shattered in the battle with Lan Tu. There were also many ancient swords in King Solomon's ring, but their quality was not as good as the Wanhong Sword.

After all, the Wanhong Sword is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by Tiandao Sect, but now it has become Chen Yu's sword.

Not long after, Chen Yu, with a long sword across his shoulder, walked towards the depths of the underground space. Along the way, he stopped wasting time because he was worried about Alice's situation.



But at this moment, at the foot of World Mountain, Song Qingyun, who was hiding on a tree trunk, had witnessed many monks entering the back door halfway up the mountain.

The killings in the primeval forest have gradually subsided. Some people died and others were harvested. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and bloody and broken corpses were everywhere.

Looking at the blood moon slowly setting in the sky, Song Qingyun sighed softly. She was very worried about Chen Yu.

Song Qingyun is not in any danger for the time being. She only hopes that Chen Yu can return safely.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the distance. Song Qingyun was bold and cautious, jumped up to the tree crown, opened his eyes, and looked up.

The next moment, the dark pupils in Song Qingyun's long autumn eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and her moist red lips opened unconsciously, and her pretty face was filled with a look of shock.

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