A planet full of five-element real trees is not peaceful. Some giant trees will have flowers the size of houses. When there are creatures approaching, the flower stamens will turn into fangs and swallow them up; some giant trees will turn into seas of fire.
Burn all living things that come near...
In short, this planet is full of dangers. Even if a powerful Dao Slayer comes here, he may not be able to escape unscathed. Of course, these dangers have nothing to do with Ye Chao.
Ye Chao rode on Dahei and walked slowly towards somewhere in the ancient star. Whenever a giant tree attacked, there would be crystal cold mist that would freeze it into pieces. At that time, the little sparrow would happily turn the giant tree into pieces after it died.
The five-color divine ingredients were presented in front of Ye Chao.
These five-color divine materials are from the same source as the divine materials used to make the five-color altar. Although Ye Chao’s current methods cannot refine them into a five-color altar across star domains, they can be refined into small domain gates, which can be used in various regions in the future.
When traveling on the Great Ancient Star, there is no need to search for domain gates to teleport.
However, some giant trees may not necessarily produce five-color divine materials after death. After Ye Chao experimented countless times, he found that only giant trees with Holy Lord and above strength would produce them, and these giant trees on this planet have
It has grown for countless years, and its aura is completely consistent with the earth's veins. Even if it has abnormal eyes, it is difficult to find it in a short time.
So Ye Chao thought of a very simple way, asking Dahei to release his kingly aura to attract the attack of those top sacred trees, and then let him kill him.
Therefore, Dahei was not in a good mood. He had to do all the hard work by himself, and he could just pick up a stone easily. This was so unfair!
…
The sun on this planet seems to never fall. The breath of the five elements of real wood dyes the clouds in the sky with colorful colors. The breeze caresses and the clouds float, as if there is a show on the sky. Shuiyue Xiaozhu is famous in the northern region.
dance.
A few days later, after Dahei crushed a towering tree that could transform into an ice prison, a man and two beasts arrived at the waist of a mountain peak.
The colorful smoke clouds on the peak are thicker than anywhere else, and a five-color altar the size of a thatched cottage stands on the cliff.
At this time, a one-armed old man in green clothes was mechanically building the altar. He was tall and slim, and his green clothes swayed with the breeze in the mountains. He looked like a fairy, without any trace of fireworks.
Dahei wrinkled his nose, raised his head and sniffed a few times, and stopped taking a step forward.
Ye Chao patted its head, smiled at the little sparrow who was pulling his hair, signaled that nothing would happen, and headed towards the top of the mountain.
After reaching the top of the mountain, the old man seemed not to have noticed the arrival of Ye Chao and the two beasts, and continued to repeat the movements of his hands.
Ye Chao stepped into the cliff, and suddenly heard waves of old whispers in his ears.
"When you return to your homeland, you cannot bury your bones in a foreign land..."
"Who can bury me in my hometown..."
Ye Chao did not say anything to communicate with the old man, but sat on the ground and carefully watched his method of building the altar.
However, this move made the big black and little sparrows on the side stand upright, and even the white tiger elixir entangled in Ye Chao's hair was trembling. Although they had been told that the old man was not dangerous, they still could not forget the destroyed bird.
The golden hand of the space-time wormhole.
The old man's low groaning sound never ceased, and after a long time, Ye Chao sighed.
The Holy Emperor of the Sun became enlightened in the early ancient times. At that time, the human race was weak and was fed by many ancient tribes as blood food. The Holy Emperor was born and fought bloody battles throughout his life, creating a pure land for the human race in the Ziwei Star Territory.
However, at this time, the old man may not even be called a god, only a trace of the Holy Emperor's obsession is left. His self-consciousness has long since dissipated in the world, and he has been building the five-color altar, but he is just repeating the god's wish.
Actions.
"The fate of the emperors of the human race is very tragic. The two holy emperors fought for the future of the human race in bloody battles. The great emperor is still fighting against people today. Hengyu fought bloody battles in the restricted area for his whole life. The distant ancestor is still floating in the starry sky, and his bones are not yet cold..."
"I really should become enlightened soon and kill all those losers!"
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The Five Elements True Wood planet was lit for three months, and Ye Chao sat by the cliff for three months, and watched the Holy Emperor Cannian mechanically build the altar for three months.
During these three months, Little Sparrow and Dahei almost swept through the ancient trees of the entire planet and found a lot of five-color divine materials.
One day, two faint outlines of the crescent moon appeared in the sky at Yaping, and then the sky of the entire planet dimmed, and the five-colored clouds turned into drizzle and sprinkled on the earth.
Colorful raindrops fell on the cliff, dyeing the old man's green shirt. The low humming around the altar seemed to disappear because of this. His hands that stacked the altar no longer looked mechanical, but had a touch of spirituality.
At some point, he put his hands behind his back and locked his eyes on Ye Chao.
"I can't go back, so I can only ask you to take me back." The old man's voice sounded very tired.
Ye Chao bowed and said, "You don't have to explain anything, I will take you back."
"This rain won't last long."
Ye Chaodao: "In addition, I have collected almost the same magical materials these days."
After saying that, Ye Chao walked beside the old man, took out the five-color sacred materials collected by Little Sparrow and Dahei, and then together with the old man, he piled up the empty part of the altar.
The little white tiger jumped on Ye Chao's shoulder, its mouth opened wide. The former Holy Emperor and a young cultivator were doing something together, and there seemed to be no sense of violation. This was incomprehensible.
,No, it cannot be explained at all.
"You are very good." The old man placed a piece of fire magic material on the altar and said.
Ye Chao did not stop what he was doing because of the old man's sudden compliment, and said, "Actually, I always think I'm pretty good, but thank you for the compliment."
The old man smiled and said: "This answer is also good."
The little white tiger standing on Ye Chao's shoulder covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound because he heard an even more incredible conversation.
On the other hand, Da Hei and Little Sparrow naturally knew how proud Ye Chao would be when he walked out of the academy full of lunatics. He had never been in the habit of being humble.
The colorful rain would not last long, the old man knew it, and Ye Chao also knew it, so the two simply exchanged a few words and then stopped talking and concentrated on building the five-color altar.
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The rain gradually stopped, and the old man placed the last piece of magic material on a gap.
Ye Chao asked: "Almost?"
The old man looked up at the colorful smoke clouds that gradually gathered in the sky, nodded, then looked at Ye Chao and asked: "You seem to be lacking nothing?"
Ye Chao smiled sheepishly and said, "I want to read the Sun Sutra."