Old Man Shanhe is now on his deathbed. Everyone can see that he has very little time left. Yang Zhen actually wants to fight against heaven to snatch the life of a man who is about to die?
How is this possible?
The vitality of the Holy Girl Tianxuan has been cut off, but her soul is still there. She uses the Yangsheng True Lines and Yinque True Lines, risking her life to transform her vitality with the power of the laws of the Tianji Lock and the power of the blood-colored demonic energy. This has not been successful. If it were not for Yang Zhen's Tianji Transformation Array, the Holy Girl Tianxuan might not have been able to be resurrected successfully.
However, Yang Zhen’s Tianji Transformation Array cannot transform all forces into vitality.
Saint Tianxuan had prepared for tens of thousands of years, taking into account all the favorable conditions, but she almost failed. The Tianji Yuan Formation was just an opportunity that happened to be used on the Yangsheng True Pattern and the Yinque True Pattern.
Now that Saint Tianxuan is gone, the Yangsheng True Pattern and Yinque True Pattern were refined by Saint Tianxuan. Even if she hadn't left, it would have been impossible for her to be used by Old Man Shanhe.
In this situation, Yang Zhen's Tianji Transformation Array would have no effect at all.
In the situation of Old Man Shanhe, even the powerful emperors would be at a loss what to do, let alone Yang Zhen.
Seeing the terrifying thunderclouds roaring in the sky, the old man Shanhe showed a look of fear on his face, shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "Young friend Yang, I am not asking for anything. I know you have many tricks and can do what others cannot, but in my situation, you don't have to waste your efforts."
When he said this, a look of despair appeared on Old Man Shanhe's face.
Obviously, Old Man Shanhe did not have high hopes for Yang Zhen's words, but... hope is hope after all. When Yang Zhen said this, he had already blocked Old Man Shanhe's life.
There was a trace of anger on Huang Lao's face. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Zhen, you...what can I say about you? Old Man Shanhe could have had a good fight, but you gave him unrealistic hope. He...he...he can't help you kill the demons now. You'd better take care of yourself!"
When the people around heard this, they all looked angry, but Yang Zhen meant well after all, so they didn't want to blame him too much.
Que Ling, who was standing beside him, came up to Yang Zhen and said with his head down, "Yang Zhen, what you did... is really inappropriate. Senior Shanhe..."
Yang Zhen smiled. Over all these years, has Yang Zhen ever cared about what others think?
Seeing the relieved smile on Han Yan'er's face, Yang Zhen chuckled, walked up to Old Man Shanhe, and said, "Old man, you seem to have some misunderstanding about this Sao Saint."
Elder Shanhe also came to his senses and said with a smile, "Maybe, but I know very well that in my current state, even if a powerful emperor comes, he can't help me."
Rumble, the terrifying thunder in the air continued.
Yang Zhen ignored the old man Shanhe, raised his middle finger to the sky, and said unhappily: "Why are you yelling? This saucy saint is just extending the life of a dying man. Don't be so stingy."
After saying that, Yang Zhen poked him fiercely, turned his head and said to the old man Shanhe: "Come with me, this Sao Saint said that I can do it, and I can do it. For so many years, this Sao Saint has been keeping a low profile. It's not easy for me to be high-profile for once. Can you not give me face?"
The old man Shanhe had nothing but a bitter smile on his face. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Forget it. After all, dust will return to dust. If you are willing to try, then try. This can be regarded as the last time I can help you... this time... What is this?"
When he said the latter part, old man Shanhe's eyes suddenly widened and he took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb what Yang Zhen presented.
A strong vitality emanated from Yang Zhen's hands and instantly enveloped the area within a hundred feet in radius.
Yang Zhen smiled and spread out his palms, saying, "Have you ever heard of the seeds of the immortal tree?"
"The seeds of the immortal tree?"
Old Man Shanhe and Old Man Huang both exclaimed in surprise and rushed to Yang Zhen's side. Perhaps because they were too excited and shocked, they both leaned their heads towards Yang Zhen's hands, but they bumped into each other with a loud bang, almost giving the two old men a concussion, which scared Yang Zhen.
It’s not that the two old men, Shanhe Lao and Huang Lao, are ignorant. There is really only one immortal tree in the entire world. No one had ever thought that this immortal tree was in Yang Zhen’s hands.
In fact, Yang Zhen’s immortal tree is not an immortal tree in the true sense, because the real immortal tree has been given to Hua Youyue. The tree in Yang Zhen’s mind is another tree derived from the seed of the immortal tree, and has nothing to do with the immortal tree.
As soon as the name of the Seed of the Evergreen Tree came out, everyone present took a deep breath and an expression of ecstasy appeared on their faces.
Although the seeds of the immortal tree cannot directly extend the life of Old Man Shanhe, there is a way after all. However, whether it can be done depends on how many means Yang Zhen has.
It was not until this moment that a look of hope appeared on old man Shanhe's face.
At this time, Yang Zhen suddenly frowned and said, "Damn, it seems a bit inaccurate to say this. This is not the seed of the immortal tree."
Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, Old Man Shanhe almost fainted.
The others also looked at Yang Zhen with anger, and they did not like teasing him like that.
But seeing the puzzled expression on Yang Zhen's face, it didn't seem like he was deliberately teasing them, which made everyone stunned for a moment.
Elder Shanhe smiled bitterly and said, "Young friend Yang, I am already dying, please don't make me so upset."
Yang Zhen was stunned and explained: "But this is really not the seed of the immortal tree. It...how about we call it the fruit of the immortal tree?"
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"The fruit of the immortal tree?" Huang Lao showed a hint of surprise on his face and asked, "What is the difference between the immortal tree and the immortal tree?"
Yang Zhen thought for a moment and said, "There is only one immortal tree in the world, the immortal tree... I can plant as many as I want."
As for the efficacy, the immortal tree should be slightly inferior to the immortal tree, but this thing can be mass-produced after all. Even the fruit has been produced, so why can't it be mass-produced? Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone around him took a breath.
Old Man Shanhe looked at Yang Zhen with hope and asked, "Can the seeds of this immortal tree extend my life?"
"able!"
Yang Zhen said affirmatively.
Old Man Shanhe almost jumped up in excitement, but Yang Zhen continued, "However, it's not just the fruit that can prolong life, you also need to do something else."
"You say, you say, today I will fully cooperate with you." A rosy color appeared on the old man Shanhe's face.
Yang Zhen curled his lips, glanced at the old man Shanhe and said, "How about you take a walk?"
Old Man Shanhe was stunned, took a few steps with a confused look on his face, and asked, "Is... that so?"
Yang Zhen: “…”
It seems that Old Man Shanhe really cooperated completely. Even if Yang Zhen asked him to jump, he did not hesitate.
Boom! The terrifying thunderclouds in the sky roared continuously, especially after Yang Zhen took out the seeds of the immortal tree, the roar became even more violent.
Many monks hurriedly retreated, looking at the air in shock.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath, laughed, looked up into the air, and muttered to himself, "Here I come, bro. This slut wants to kill you. You'd better cooperate."
(End of this chapter)