Just like the chickens, ducks and pigs raised in Qingqiu, those without bloodlines will live in a muddle all their lives.
Monsters in the traditional sense usually have special bloodlines, and even if the connection is only slight, they can practice and return to their ancestral state.
The Moon God should be more than 3,000 years old.
The immortal wants to extend the life of the Star Lord.
There is an immortality fruit in the ancient sacred mountain, which can prolong the life of a strong man of the level of Star Lord. It must be a thing of destiny. Why is there no record of it in the clan?
Shui Ming Yuanjun was full of doubts.
Logically speaking, a tree spirit of this level would definitely attract all the strong people in the world, and no one would complain about living too long.
Especially for top-level strong people, there are very few ways to prolong their lifespan, almost none.
"It seems that Qingqiu is also unaware of the existence of the old tree spirit."
Shuiming Yuanjun suddenly came to his senses and said respectfully, "There is indeed no relevant record in our clan. May I ask, Immortal, is the tree spirit you mentioned a demon saint?"
"Higher than the Demon Saint, otherwise do you think the Ancient Divine Mountain can survive in today's world? The roots of that old tree spirit are spread all over the entire Ancient Divine Mountain."
Li Changsheng's tone was calm, but to Shui Ming Yuanjun's ears it was no less than the thunder that had rolled down his spine a while ago.
If a being is more powerful than the Demon Saint, then wouldn’t that mean he is equal to an Immortal?
"I fought him once, but I was inferior to him in the end."
The immortal actually lost.
Shui Ming Yuanjun could no longer control her expression.
Taiyin Star Lord and Zhu Xue looked calm. The former had heard about this matter a long time ago, and the latter also learned about it from Taiyin Star Lord.
Before meeting Taiyin Xingjun, the immortal was once the leader of the world's number one sword sect that had long since disappeared. He led a group of like-minded sword practitioners to pacify the world.
Eventually only the immortal was left, and in order to save a good friend, he went looking for a elixir that could change his fate.
When it comes to precious medicines, the best place to go is naturally the Ancient Sacred Mountain, which has always been a treasure land blessed by nature.
Then Li Changsheng dug out an old tree spirit whose lifespan was as high as hundreds of thousands of years, and a conflict broke out between the two.
Looking back now, Li Changsheng feels that he was too impulsive at the time. The fight started before they had even spoken a few words.
The old tree spirit did have the fruit of immortality, and it could indeed extend one's lifespan, but it had not yet borne fruit, and if you picked it, it would only be an ordinary spiritual object. You would have to wait another 2,000 years, or 50 years from now.
Now is the perfect time.
The longevity fruit can extend the lifespan of mortals by a thousand years, the lifespan of the golden elixir by eight hundred years, the lifespan of the Nascent Soul by five hundred years, and the lifespan of the Divine Transformation by only two hundred years.
It is conservatively estimated that it will take Rabbit about 150 years to reach the peak of his spiritual transformation.
"I want you to go to the Ancient Divine Mountain. As a demon, you are familiar with the place and you don't want to attract attention. The old tree spirit has been hiding for 100,000 years and doesn't want the outside world to know about it. You must not make it public."
Li Changsheng conjured up ten thunder talismans in the blink of an eye and placed them in front of Shui Ming Yuanjun.
"Take these ten thunder talismans. Any one of them is enough to kill the demon saint. If that doesn't work, then take two."
"ah?"
Shui Ming Yuanjun widened his eyes, staring at the thunder talisman on the table that did not emit any aura.
"This... this can kill the Demon Saint? You're giving me so much?"
He blurted out subconsciously.
It is understandable that the things the immortal took out could kill the Demon Saint, but it is too much to take out 10 of them at once, because the Demon Saint is not a cabbage.
After confirming again and again, Shui Ming Yuanjun was trembling all over as he held the 10 thunder talismans.
He himself has not become a demon saint, but now it seems that he can kill 10 demon saints.
"Go and come back soon. I had an appointment with him back then, so it shouldn't be too difficult."
Li Changsheng waved his hand.
Shui Ming Yuanjun stood up, bowed again, and then left quickly.
As soon as I walked out of the depths of the White Jade Palace, I saw Master Feixing who had been waiting for a long time, and behind him was an extremely huge flying boat.
"Fellow Daoist, please come up. The space transfer of the current heaven and earth environment has long been ineffective. It will take at least three years to get from Tianzhou to the Taikoo Divine Mountain. If there is an accident on the way, who knows how long it will take."
"The immortal has ordered us to act in secret."
"I'll just take you to the periphery."
"good."
Shui Ming Yuanjun did not refuse again and boarded the legendary Zhuiyue-class flying boat, externalizing all the ways of the universe and internalizing the heaven and earth.
With a roar, the surface of the Moon-Chasing Flying Boat was covered with a layer of moonlight-like flowing colors, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
There was a constant roar wherever it passed, no one dared to stop it, no one could stop it.
There is no need for introduction, Shui Ming Yuanjun can also feel that this thing can kill him.
Three hours later, Shui Ming Yuanjun arrived at the outskirts of the Taikoo Sacred Mountain. Looking around, he saw towering mountains as high as ten thousand meters.
There were poisonous miasma everywhere, raging forest fires, and even inexplicable evil spirits. It looked like a purgatory wherever you looked.
Shui Ming Yuanjun was a little dazed. For a period of time, he often went in and out of the ancient sacred mountain. In his impression, although this place was full of powerful people, it was bloody every moment, and there were countless bones buried under the sacred mountain.
But it is a blessed land after all, otherwise so many powerful people would not gather here.
Even Kyushu at its peak was still not even 1/10 of the ancient sacred mountain.
But such a comparison is somewhat biased, because the Taikoo Divine Mountain is more than 10 times larger than Jiuzhou, and there are countless sacred mountains and spiritual veins. Moreover, they are not monolithic, but basically scattered mountain kings.
Taigu Sacred Mountain is just a place name.
Now it has become a purgatory.
Shuiming Yuanjun jumped off the flying boat. Before leaving, Feixing Zhenren suddenly said, "Daoyou, are ordinary longevity pills really useless to Xingjun?"
"Nothing is absolute, only relative. A life-extending pill that extends life by one hour is the same as nothing." Shui Ming Yuan Jun looked back at Fei Xing Zhenren and asked with a little confusion: "Why, you also care about Xing Jun, don't you only care about the affairs of immortals?"
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