Peach Tree of Immortality!
What happened here?
In the Land of Exotic Treasures.
The sky was dark, and the earth was scorched black. In the distance, a collapsed gate could be seen, with scattered rubble and plaques.
"Ten whirlpools."
Yu Chengzong wiped the sweat from his brow. Besides the vortex from which they had fallen, there were nine other vortexes in the sky.
Within each whirlpool, mountains, the sky, rivers, and other elements collapse in.
Then, all these things vanished, leaving only the living beings intact, falling to the ends of the earth!
Standing next to him, Wei Lingzhu's face turned slightly pale.
"So, a full ten bubbles, ten lower-level cities, were all sucked into this Land of Exotic Treasures?"
"I do not understand."
The group exchanged bewildered glances, unsure of what had transpired at the Land of Exotic Treasures!
Yu Chengzong quickly estimated the size of the Land of Exotic Treasures and said calmly:
"This place is very strange. The mountains and rivers that it absorbs and draws in have all been annihilated into nothingness, as have the cities, but all living beings are intact."
"It's not just humans, animals are the same."
After silently calculating for a moment, he continued:
"This area probably stretches for over a hundred kilometers. If it were to swallow up small, lower-level cities, tens of millions of people would have perished here."
As they spoke, the ten enormous vortexes in the sky gradually slowed down, clearly indicating that the devouring had reached its end.
Wei Lingzhu glanced at the sky:
"I wonder how Master Boyang is doing? Has he won or lost?"
Yu Chengzong and Li Qiuhua exchanged glances, looked at the young girl, but didn't say anything more.
They were all determined to protect her should anything happen in the near future.
After all, he was Fusheng's student.
In a sense, they are also their juniors.
The whirlpool gradually subsided.
Tens of millions of people were scattered across the vast and wondrous Land of Exotic Treasures, where unrest and turmoil were rampant.
The first to fall in, those from the smuggling camp, had already begun silently digging into the Exotic Earth.
The road ahead is currently very unclear, and no one knows what will happen. The most important thing is to secure the benefits first.
But it didn't go smoothly.
"The Exotic Earth is not heavy, but it is difficult to separate from the ground; it seems to be an integral part of the entire earth."
Li Qiuhua exhaled and painstakingly dug out the Exotic Earth, the size of a fingernail, her expression turning somewhat pale.
Not just her, everyone is like that.
Whether they were Martial Arts Master or low-level martial artists like Wei Lingzhu and Wei Qingshan, even with their best efforts, they could only dig out a piece of Exotic Earth the size of a fingernail at a time.
Moreover, with each excavation, it seemed as if his own Essence, Qi, and Spirit were drained away, and his complexion became paler.
The extraction of Exotic Earth seems to require human intervention.
Fortunately.
"Their Essence, Qi, and Spirit can be restored. It's not a big problem." Yu Chengzong wiped away his sweat and said casually, but then suddenly frowned and looked to the side.
The Old Fisherman and the others also looked over, their expressions changing slightly.
In the distance, amidst the vast crowds from the south and north of the city, some grandmasters also plummeted into the air.
Several Divine Cult Grandmaster walked over and landed on the ground.
"Where's Old Chen?" A Divine Cult Grandmaster looked around, searching for the master who was overseeing the camp, but he didn't see him.
He asked indifferently:
"Before the incident, you were the closest to the Land of Exotic Treasures. Immediately describe what happened and where Old Chen went."
Martial Arts Master from the Mandala System frowned:
"Are you treating us like prisoners? We are the ones behind you."
Before he could finish speaking, his head exploded.
Blood splattered everywhere.
The surrounding area suddenly fell silent.
The Divine Cult Grandmaster slowly withdrew his hand and spoke sarcastically:
"With this sudden turn of events, it's uncertain whether we can even get out. And they're trying to use their back-to-back sects to pressure us?"
His expression was very unfriendly; followers of various religions had gathered in front of the Twin Cities Heaven and Earth.
These followers were very disrespectful to the Myriad Gods Cult, believing themselves to be backed by a powerful religion, and united to seize the Land of Exotic Treasures.
In the past, the Myriad Gods Cult couldn't really say anything, for fear of provoking a unified attack from all religions and sects—but things are different now.
The world underwent a tremendous change.
"You tell me, what exactly happened?" The Divine Cult Grandmaster pointed casually, and the man, trembling, recounted the whole story in detail.
The expressions of the dozen or so Divine Cult Grandmaster had descended upon the place gradually darkened.
After recounting the whole story, and hearing that Old Chen, who was in charge of the camp, had been killed.
The masters' gazes fell upon the Wei Siblings were huddled in the corner.
"Zhang Fusheng's apprentice?"
A grandmaster's voice boomed, and with a flick of his wrist, Wei Lingzhu floated up and flew towards the grandmaster!
Yu Chengzong and Li Qiuhua's expressions changed, and they were about to speak.
'Boom!!'
A roar suddenly erupted from the enormous vortex above, which had swallowed the Twin City Bubble.
The roar was like a rolling sea of thunder, reverberating endlessly, and in an instant, it spread throughout the entire Land of Exotic Treasures that stretched for hundreds of kilometers!
The Divine Cult Grandmaster, members of various sects and factions, and even the tens of millions of people scattered throughout the Land of Exotic Treasures all instinctively looked towards the vortex.
He was the governor of each city, a prominent figure renowned in his respective city.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Light.
A brilliant golden light surged forth from the vortex, followed by a blazing sun!
Thunder rumbled, and a blazing sun burst forth from the vortex, its dazzling light instantly illuminating the entire dark Land of Exotic Treasures.
The blazing sun did not set, but hung high in the sky, patrolling the entire Land of Exotic Treasures. Some grandmasters, gazing into the distance, could vaguely see that it was not the sun, but clearly an ancient golden war chariot!
A blurry figure stood on the chariot.
The Golden Great Sun circulates in all directions, its wheels raising thunderous roars.
"It's the Lord!" A Grandmaster of the Myriad Gods Cult was overjoyed, recognizing that it was the vehicle of his own Divine Envoy High Envoy!
Yu Chengzong and Li Qiuhua were struck dumb.
Since the ancient chariot barged in with such domineering force, surveying all directions from its lofty perch, wouldn't Little Fusheng be...
Yu Chengzong's lips trembled slightly, and he silently reached into the cloth bag, inside which was a small altar that had been prepared in advance for the sacrifice.
Under the fearful and aweful gaze of countless people,
The Golden Great Sun turned back, then descended from the sky, trailing brilliant light.
"Grown ups!"
Many followers of the cult cheered wildly as the grandmaster raised Wei Lingzhu:
"This person is..."
His voice suddenly became weak.
As the Golden Great Sun drew near, the blurry figures on the golden ancient chariot gradually became clearer.
Not an adult.
He was a young man with a solemn and dignified expression, like a god standing on the sun.
"Master!!"
Wei Lingzhu cried out in surprise, and the grandmaster who was holding her suddenly let go.
The little girl fell to the ground with a thud.
"Ouch!"
The sun hovered above everyone's heads.
The gods cast their gaze upon him.
Silence, silence.
Then one by one, the cultists covered in twisted tattoos suddenly disintegrated and evaporated, turning into a cloud of smoke and mist.
As one of the Myriad Gods Cult's strongholds, how many Myriad Gods Cult are hidden in the Twin Cities?
More than 10,000.
There were tens of thousands of martial artists, several hundred Martial Arts Master, and dozens of grandmasters.
Every single one of them was precisely targeted and eliminated in the same instant!
Zhang Fusheng, with 1,300 years of Mental Accumulation, can now extend his Mental Intent to a distance of 130 kilometers.
Perfectly, it can encompass the entire Land of Exotic Treasures!
Tens of thousands of remnant souls suddenly appeared in his divine realm, and then transformed into tens of thousands of Ghastly Skeleton.
The immense pressure of the divine realm that had been weighing on him was now completely distributed among the Ghastly Skeleton!
He had never felt so relaxed.
"Master!"
Wei Lingzhu got up and respectfully bowed to the dazzling sun in the sky, her etiquette surprisingly standard and meticulous.
It somewhat resembles ancient Confucian rituals.
The entire Land of Exotic Treasures was silent.
"It's good that you're alright."
The celestial being nodded slightly, gazing silently at the crowd below and the entire treasure-covered ground, yet his heart was filled with unease.
This is a big problem.
Just now.
Zhang Fusheng attempted to use his Mental Intent to move the earth and excavate Exotic Earth brimming with vitality.
But he soon realized something was wrong; digging into the Exotic Earth caused him to lose a trace of his Essence, Qi, and Spirit.
If you were to move a thousand tons of Exotic Earth all at once, even you would probably be drained of energy instantly!
And in this vast Land of Exotic Treasures, spanning tens of thousands of square kilometers, how many Exotic Earth are there?
Have no idea.
Only.
Zhang Fusheng stood on the Golden Ancient Chariot, his gaze fixed on the center of the Land of Exotic Treasures.
There, the South Heaven Gate had fallen, a plaque of the Miro Heavenly Palace lay on the ground, and a tree was stuck crookedly in the ground.
The entire tree was a strange scarlet color.
It could be sensed that the Essence, Qi, and Spirit extracted from the excavators of the Exotic Earth was all converging towards that tree.
On a branch of the big tree, a small peach hangs, like a painting.
The painting depicts a Sea of Clouds and a fairy mountain, but the center of the painting is blank, as if there should have been someone or something there, but it has vanished into thin air—the painting that carries the image of the Miss Mingyue.
Zhang Fusheng's expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to approach that direction—it exuded a strong sense of danger!
What kind of tree is this?
Where is that slumbering Celestial Person?
Zhang Fusheng's thoughts raced as he quietly tapped his fingers in the air, visualizing an altar.
"Young Master Zhang?"
The voice of the Miss Mingyue echoed in Zhang Fusheng's mind once more.
Without hesitation, he briefly recounted what he had seen and heard.
However.
The Miss Mingyue, fell silent, remaining silent for a long time, as if deep in thought or desperately trying to recall something.
Zhang Fusheng wasted no time, maneuvering the Golden Ancient Chariot to land, and then stepped out from it.
Those who were staring at him unconsciously lowered their heads.
He was too dazzling.
"I can only take a few people with me."
Zhang Fusheng spoke calmly, his gaze fixed on the vortex of ten directions; from the outside, only a vague outline could be seen inside.
But from within, one can clearly see outside the vortex.
Outside each of the ten vortexes, there were figures as blazing as the sun itself— Innate Great Realm.
Clearly, the upheaval had alarmed the high-ranking officials of the Golden Province. Some innate experts, though present, hesitated and were hesitant to enter.
In this situation, it's very difficult to get out without getting caught.
One must use the Helplessness Bridge to escape the Land of Exotic Treasures, while simultaneously evading numerous Innate Great Realm.
One must first become [innate].
In other words, the final leap must be completed here.
"However, this place is safe for at least three months, and nothing major will happen."
As Zhang Fusheng spoke, he raised an eyebrow, and Miss Mingyue's voice came again.
"Young Master Zhang, you have encountered a Great Opportunity —but also a great danger."
The gentle voice carried a hint of solemnity and urgency. Zhang Fusheng's expression hardened slightly, and he asked in his heart through the Prayer Method.
"Please enlighten me, Miss Mingyue."
After a moment of silence, Miss Mingyue's voice rang out again.
"This must be a corner of the mortal realm from the old era. What has fallen in the distance is one of the Heavenly Gates of the old Heavenly Court."
"You can think of the Heavenly Court as the abode of the All Gods of the old era."
As for that tree
The Miss Mingyue's voice suddenly froze:
"I've been thinking for a long time and have some vague recollections. I remember seeing it with the master before. If I'm not mistaken, it was probably a plant that also fell from Heavenly Court to earth."
"Peach Tree of Immortality."
Zhang Fusheng's eyelids twitched violently. Peaches?
Peach Tree of Immortality with such an eerie appearance?!
He stared at the ancient peach tree standing on the scorched earth, crooked and twisted, its branches growing wildly, scarlet and eerie.
"The Peach Tree of Immortality."
Staring at a scarlet peach on a branch.
Zhang Fusheng swallowed.