"People from the Immortal Academy came to my Bronze Hall and told me some things, so I came," he said calmly.
Shi Hao was naturally delighted. With such an invincible Sword Immortal descending, the pressure on the Grand Elder would definitely be much less.
But then he regretted that he hadn't been able to grasp the magical tree.
Otherwise, there is hope that the Grand Elder's hidden ailment can be cured, and with an Longevity Medicine nearby, his chances of becoming an immortal would greatly increase.
" Meng Tianzheng has accumulated enough merit to warrant Longevity Medicine," Su Yu said, startling Shi Hao, who then felt relieved.
For such an invincible being, listening to one's innermost thoughts is perfectly normal.
After briefly examining the immortal tree, before it could speak, Su Yu slapped it down, leaving it dazed and unconscious on the spot.
This herb recognizes the White Tortoise Bearing an Immortal, but given its behavior in another timeline, Su Yu decides not to give it a chance.
We can say whatever we want after we're forbidden from speaking.
After doing all this, Su Yu drew a Chaos cloud and headed forward with the two little ones.
That place is where the Burial Region, the Divine Medicine Mountain Range, and the Heavenly Beast Forest meet, and it is also where the Rotten Wooden Box hides.
The creatures from the Foreign Realm had already arrived ahead of time: the Fearless Lion, the Gu Race, and even a descendant of the Imperial Clan.
As they performed the ritual, they activated a bone altar containing Yu Tuo's blood, which was now awakened and used for a cross-dimensional summoning.
The next moment, the bone platform glowed, the Void around it distorted and quickly dimmed, the world turned pitch black, a terrifying portal opened, and an aura unique to the Immortal King of the Foreign Realm swept across the sky and earth, descending upon the Burial Region.
Yu Tuo, separated by a realm, reached out a hand, intending to smash the large tomb and seize the Rotten Wooden Box.
Even Su Yu felt a sense of oppression from this imposing aura.
He hid within a speck of dust, a manifestation of the Bronze Immortal Palace, precisely to avoid the intense confrontation at this moment.
Soon, the king of the ancient Burial Ground was awakened. His sleeping place was connected to this Burial Region, and thus he sensed the aura of the Immortal King of the Foreign Realm from the Foreign Realm.
The Burial King viewed this as an invasion, and thus flew into a rage, ordering his men to attack.
The two kings clashed, producing a deafening roar and a terrifying sight. The Immortal Palace was far enough away that Su Yu could calmly observe from the sidelines...
After an unknown amount of time, the commotion in the outside world subsided.
The Immortal King of the Foreign Realm's Dharma form was ultimately no match for the true Burial King and was defeated. Even though Yu Tuo later summoned An Lan, it couldn't change the overall situation.
When the time came, the Dharma Image that had been teleported from another realm collapsed, and the turmoil subsided.
The Burial King coldly gazed towards the Foreign Realm, then transformed into a sky full of black mist, his pale body vanishing without a trace.
He wasn't interested in the Rotten Wooden Box; its appearance was merely a misinterpretation of the Foreign Realm invasion, a tactic to force its retreat...
Once the Burial King was completely gone, the Rotten Wooden Box that An Lan and Yu Tuo had brought across the region at great cost lay quietly on the dark red earth.
It emits a faint golden light, hazy and enveloped, giving it a very mysterious feel.
The Foreign Realm creatures rushed forward almost immediately, eager to seize this Fortune.
However, this distance is like an insurmountable Heavenly Abyss.
A brilliant bronze flower descended, freezing this moment in time and space.
A being from behind the scenes appeared, and with a gentle wave of its hand, snatched the Rotten Wooden Box.
"The origin of the war in the Immortal Ancient Realm..."
Feeling the texture of the Rotten Wooden Box, Su Yu sighed. This thing was the source of the collapse of the Primordial Ancient Realm.
The reason why the Foreign Realm launched a massive invasion of the Primordial Ancient Realm, even at the cost of waging a great war against multiple Immortal King, was precisely for this thing.
The kings from the Foreign Realm unanimously believed that it held the hope of overthrowing the king and becoming an emperor.
In a sense, that is indeed the case.
It's not impossible for a fragment of a Immortal Emperor's body and primordial spirit imprint to create a Quasi-Immortal Emperor...
But this thing cannot be activated by Immortal King, and even Quasi-Immortal Emperor's full-force attack cannot shake it.
In Su Yu's hands, this can be considered a shield.
Calling it a brick is an exaggeration, because this thing cannot be activated, unlike the Great Luo Sword Embryo which has corresponding laws and runes, and therefore cannot unleash its corresponding power.
After putting away the Rotten Wooden Box, Su Yu turned around and glanced at the frozen creature.
Fearless Lion, Gu Race creatures, and a descendant of the Imperial Clan.
With a flick of his sleeve, he took the three away. Then, he spent some time inscribing imprisonment runes on the immortal tree.
This herb is in even worse condition than the White Tortoise Bearing an Immortal. It has lost a section of its main stem and was refined into a coffin by a Burial King. Now it has awakened, looking sickly and listless, as if it has lost all will to live. It has just escaped one tiger's den only to fall into another.
After finishing everything, Su Yu paused inexplicably, sensing a very familiar aura originating from his soul.
"An old friend... a being who accompanied me for a long time." He murmured, without any fear, and directly tracked after them.
He stumbled into an ancient Burial Earth where two golden Burial Cultivator were walking forward, and he stopped them.
One of them was shocked to see Su Yu, looking as if he had seen a ghost, and was very unnatural.
"It's you..." Shen Ming's tone was complicated. Her big, bright eyes blinked, her long, fiery hair cascaded down her chest, and her red lips burned as she looked at the newcomer.
Upon seeing the source of the aura, Su Yu stared at Shen Ming, and with a glance from his immortal eyes, deduced the cause and effect between the two.
The other person accompanied him for an entire era, until... he awoke from his slumber and was freed from the Burial Earth.
"Brother Dao, are you acquainted with Shen Ming?" Sanzang asked naturally. He and Shen Ming were from the same lineage, and he regarded Su Yu as a peer.
The latter nodded, without denying it.
"You didn't become Burial Cultivator, but truly came back to life." Shen Ming was shocked. She immediately noticed the abnormality; the other party was not a Golden Burial Cultivator, and still remembered the past.
"I was lucky to survive, but I paid a price to stay alive until now." Su Yu shook his head, a smile involuntarily appearing on his lips as he thought of something.
In the later stages of his slumber, drawn by some unknown force, his body actively engaged with the Shen Ming, thus pioneering a unique method of slumber for the Burial Cultivator.
Shen Ming briefly dismissed Sanzang, leaving himself alone with Su Yu.
"The immortal artifact left behind by that lord is still with me. I wanted to return it back then, but our Burial Earth were separated..." She mentioned a past event, and her fair forehead glowed, from which two incomplete immortal artifacts flew out.
A gleaming halberd and a pair of exquisite, six-winged magical artifacts, though damaged, are a shame to these divine objects.
When the past was mentioned, Shen Ming looked apologetic.
She had made a pact with that powerful figure, vowing to protect Su Yu's body.
But millions of years ago, that Immortal Corpse became intertwined with her. When she awoke, she discovered that the other party had taken some of her original blood. Although she also received some Xian Dao essence in return, this strangeness bothered her, so she left the Netherworld to ask a great figure.
That departure saved her from a great calamity: terrifying creatures from the Boundary Sea invaded and reached the Burial Earth, shattering the original habitat of the Shen Ming.
Su Yu shook his head, paying no attention to the incomplete Immortal of the Foreign Realm artifact, not even the pair of wings, which were Quasi-King, could attract his attention.
"I owe you a debt of karma, although I didn't initiate it," he said calmly, his gaze fixed on Shen Ming's eyes.
Shen Ming, the golden being of the Burial Ground, a man of unwavering resolve, now had a slight blush on his pale face and could no longer remain calm.
She naturally knew what the cause and effect of the debt the other party mentioned was.
In fact, after obtaining Su Yu's body, she took the initiative to collect information about him and was amazed when she learned what he had done.
Not only her, but also Huo Heng, the Burial King behind her, was involved.
Encountering a powerful figure, Shen Ming dared not conceal such a momentous event and explained everything to Huo Heng. Later, the Burial King revived and went to the border of the Great Red Heaven to conduct divination, discovering some clues.
They deduced that a powerful figure from the Boundary Sea might have descended and had a past with the deceased immortal, hence the transfer to the Burial Region.
Later, the calamity of the Xuancao erupted, and a strange entity landed, killing an Immortal King of the Foreign Realm and forcing the kings who had retreated from the Foreign Realm to return and join forces to exile him.
The Shen Ming were unaware of all this; however, her status in the Burial Region was further elevated... As for the corpses buried beside her, once they developed spirits, they would become her Daoist companions...
"Will you... come back?" Shen Ming looked directly at the person in front of him, his attitude unusually gentle.
Su Yu shook his head, then said, "Perhaps. I will bestow upon you a great Fortune."
He took out the Rotten Wooden Box, placed it in mid-air, then looked at Shen Ming, pointed a finger, and Little Shi, as did he himself.
At this moment, the wooden box was like a platform for the two of them—neither too small nor too large.
"You will gain some benefits from this meeting..." Su Yu said softly.
Chapter 826 The Purple-Haired Elf in the Immortal Fetus
A breeze carrying a faint scent of medicine wafted by. As time drew to a close, the woman on the tray of heaven and earth had disheveled hair, a few drops of liquid seeping from her fair forehead, and her whole body drenched in fragrant sweat.
"Is this what you call Fortune?"
Shen Ming's expression was languid, his slender fingers unconsciously stretching out, sometimes opening, sometimes closing. Clusters of brilliant red flames intertwined, enveloping his delicate hand in a layer of red-gold threads, making his skin appear translucent and alluring. A pair of long, jade-like legs lay sprawled across the Chaos mist, their patterns rising from his ankles, each higher up with completely different engravings, none repeating.
From an upward perspective, Su Yu sat upright on the golden Burial Cultivator, his eyes opening and closing, overflowing with wisps of immortal light, a sense of desolation, a murderous intent of birth and death... too many terrifying Dao principles emerged, as if it were the source of the great universe. With each breath, all the Daos remained unchanged, making people subconsciously want to follow this fluctuation.
He slowly rose, savoring the touch from the other person, then put on his clothes and transformed back into a legendary swordsman.
"This item is closely related to the Origin Ancient Artifact the Burial Domain. I just used a special method to make your primordial spirit leave your body, and it became tainted with a trace of the wooden box's aura..." Su Yu began, explaining briefly without going into Yanming.
After all, it involves Origin Ancient Artifact, which is too shocking and unbelievable. This little guy in front of him probably can't accept it.
As expected, upon hearing this, Shen Ming became even more peculiar, simply staring at Su Yu without saying anything more.
She stood up, revealing her curvaceous figure, her heroic spirit almost bursting forth, like a Valkyrie bathing, holy and beautiful.
After donning his undergarments and armor, Shen Ming stretched out his entire body, his shell glowing and emitting crackling sounds.
A long sexual encounter felt like a physical rebirth for her, making her evolve in many ways.
"In short, you'll see the benefits later." Su Yu's voice was gentle and magnetic.
"Saving millions of years of slumber... that's truly a great Fortune."
Shen Ming to herself, her red hair cascading casually over her chest. Her heart pounded, her chest heaving, and the shimmering, golden threads of her hair danced and drifted in the wind, making her even more captivating.
She naturally walked behind Su Yu, half a step behind, waiting for the next instruction.
But this time, the noble descendant of the Burial King miscalculated.
When she looked up, she was stunned; it was simply unbelievable.
All around, there was no longer any place of comfort; only darkness remained. The wooden box was gone, and the immortal who had accompanied him for an era had vanished as well, leaving only a dark red talisman, shining like a star.
Shen Ming paused, picked up the talisman, and inhaled the scent of another person on his body, remaining silent for a long time...
Divine Beast Forest.