Family Cultivation: True Dragon Immortal Tree

Continuing to go deeper into the secret realm, Ye Changsheng found a hidden valley with the guidance on the map.

The valley was filled with a strong aura of fire element, which was an ideal environment for the growth of Xuanhuo ginseng.

When he approached, he saw a Xuanhuo ginseng about the height of a person standing at the bottom of the valley. The ginseng body was dark red, and the ginseng whiskers on it twisted and bent like burning flames, releasing bursts of scorching breath.

Guarding this precious spiritual medicine was a pair of Xuan Tu wolves, who were covered with thick mud shells, and their eyes were like two muddy gems, emitting dangerous light.

The appearance of this pair of Xuan Tu wolves forced Ye Changsheng to deal with them carefully. They were first-class upper-grade monsters with extremely strong earth attribute power and defense capabilities.

Ye Changsheng knew that he had to defeat them quickly, otherwise the Xuanhuo ginseng could not be picked smoothly.

He first sent out two pathfinder puppets to distract the Xuan Tu wolves, and at the same time began to arrange the attack formation.

The two pathfinder puppets swayed left and right in front of the Xuan Tu wolves, causing their attention to change constantly.

At the same time, Ye Changsheng took out the flame and mud talismans from his storage bag and set up the formation.

The interference of the pathfinder puppet made the black earth wolf very angry. They pounced on it, but they could not catch the shadow of the pathfinder puppet.

At the moment when they relaxed their vigilance a little, Ye Changsheng activated the mud talisman, and a quagmire suddenly formed, firmly sticking the front paws of the black earth wolf.

Then the flame talisman exploded in the air, and the raging flames rolled towards the bodies of the two black earth wolves. They struggled desperately, but the restraint of the mud made it difficult for them to move.

At this time, Ye Changsheng summoned the silver armor guard puppet to join the battle.

The puppet raised its arms and smashed the head of the black earth wolf.

The lightning strikes with lightning and lightning made the two wolves retreat again and again, and one of the black earth wolves was knocked to the ground, in a mess.

The other black earth wolf was still struggling and trying to break through, but the double attack of the mud talisman and the flame talisman made it impossible for them to dodge.

Ye Changsheng seized the opportunity and quickly ignited the flame with the Flame Talisman. The whole battle ended quickly under the alternating attacks of explosions and flames.

The struggles of the two black earth wolves gradually subsided and they fell into the formation.

Ye Changsheng stepped forward, stripped off their fur and bones for refining materials, and dug up the 500-year-old black fire ginseng, and put it into the space of the True Dragon Immortal Tree with roots and soil.

After Ye Changsheng harvested the black earth ginseng, he did not stay for long, and immediately drove the flying sword and galloped along the deep path of the secret realm.

The scenery in the secret realm was like a moving picture scroll, slowly unfolding in front of him.

He shuttled between the lush ancient trees, which were towering into the clouds, with lush branches and leaves, forming a natural green dome.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the treetops, casting mottled light and shadows, adding a bit of mystery to this ancient forest.

Occasionally, the call of monsters came from the forest, crisp and distant, echoing in the empty forest, making the secret realm more quiet and profound.

Ye Changsheng flew over a piece of gorgeous flower sea, the colorful flowers swayed in the breeze, exuding bursts of refreshing fragrance.

Five-color flowers, first-level mid-grade spiritual medicine, they are not only beautiful, but also contain rich five-element spiritual energy, which is a good material for alchemy.

Ye Changsheng stopped beside a clear stream.

The stream was gurgling, and a few green lotus leaves floated on the water. Occasionally, spiritual fish jumped out of the water, splashing circles of ripples.

He found a precious spiritual herb here-water spiritual grass, a first-level mid-grade spiritual herb, its leaves are as green as emerald, exuding a faint water attribute spiritual power.

Continuing forward, Ye Changsheng harvested several other spiritual herbs one after another.

On a rocky cliff, he found a golden stone flower growing in the cracks of the rocks, a first-grade spiritual medicine, its petals were as hard as iron and shone with a metallic luster.

In the depths of a hidden cave, he picked a first-grade Nether Grass that emitted a faint blue light. This spiritual grass has an irreplaceable role in refining soul pills.

Finally, Ye Changsheng found a bunch of old purple ginseng near a spiritual vein with abundant spiritual energy.

This spiritual ginseng is an extremely rare treasure for cultivators who practice fire-attributed exercises.

After a whole day of exploration, Ye Changsheng reaped a lot. When he just walked out of the spiritual vein and came to a mountain stream, his steps suddenly stopped.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, sensing that the spiritual energy fluctuations around him seemed a little strange, with a hint of subtle cunning.

He slowed down his pace and looked around vigilantly, realizing that he might have been ambushed. There was a depressing atmosphere in the air, as if even the birdsong and wind in the mountains and forests were still.

At this moment, a feminine and threatening voice came from the front:

"Fellow Daoist, we are disciples of Yueming Valley. It seems that you have gained a lot in this secret realm. I wonder if you can share some with us?"

Ye Changsheng looked up and saw three monks wearing blue robes of Yueming Valley standing not far in front. Their eyes flashed with coldness, like lurking hunters staring at their prey.

They slowly approached, revealing a tacit coordination in their steps, blocking Ye Changsheng's retreat and surrounding him. The leading disciple smiled, but the smile hid a sharp blade.

"We have no intention of making things difficult for you. We just need you to give us a few spiritual medicines. Otherwise..."

He sneered, and the threat was evident in his words.

Ye Changsheng knew that the disciples of Yueming Valley were not good people, and they intended to lure him to death.

He smiled calmly, with a gleam in his eyes: "Your disciples are really straightforward, but I am not someone who will be bullied. Use whatever tricks you have!"

The leading disciple saw that Ye Changsheng refused to give in, his face darkened, and he shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!"

Then he controlled the flying sword to attack, the sword light cut through the air, and rushed towards Ye Changsheng with a sharp whistling sound.

Ye Changsheng was well prepared, and quickly sacrificed the silver armor guard puppet to block in front of him, and at the same time threw out several mud talismans and binding talismans, trapping the three Yueming Valley disciples in the flames and quagmire.

At the same time, he threw out three fire dragon talismans, and three fire dragons roared out and rushed straight to the opponent.

The hot breath of the fire dragon distorted the surrounding air, with the power to burn everything.

The three Yueming Valley disciples saw the fire dragon attacking and immediately scattered to avoid it. The leading disciple quickly waved his sword, and the spiritual energy condensed into a shield, barely blocking the attack of a fire dragon.

But the other two disciples were obviously weaker, burned by the flames, and retreated in embarrassment.

Ye Changsheng seized the opportunity and urged the Silver Armor Guard Puppet to attack head-on again. The Silver Armor Guard Puppet's arms swept out like steel, knocking a disciple back and hitting the rock wall hard, with gravel flying.

He gritted his teeth and stood up, wanting to fight back, but saw that Ye Changsheng had taken out the Heavenly Thunder Son. The leading disciple felt the danger and exclaimed: "Retreat quickly!"

But it was too late.

"Heavenly Thunder, break!"

Ye Changsheng shouted coldly, activated the Heavenly Thunder Son, and instantly a piece of lightning exploded above their heads.

The lightning spread like a spider web, covering the three people in it.

The mighty thunder instantly electrified them black, and they screamed.

At this moment, Ye Jiuhu arrived by flying boat. Seeing that the three Yueming Valley disciples had been defeated by thunder, he threw a Heavenly Thunder without hesitation: "Don't hold back, get rid of them completely!"

The second Heavenly Thunder exploded around them, and in the thunderous sound, the three Yueming Valley disciples were blown to ashes, leaving no bones.

Ye Jiuhu stepped forward to check the surroundings, and after confirming that there were no other ambushes, he turned to Ye Changsheng and said: "These Yueming Valley disciples are really insidious and cunning. Thanks to your caution, otherwise I'm afraid they would really fall into their trap."

Ye Changsheng nodded and said with lingering fear: "Thanks to Grandpa for arriving in time, otherwise I'm afraid it would be difficult to deal with it."

"This is also thanks to the Thousand Miles Thread and the Heart-to-Heart Jade you gave me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find you so quickly."

Ye Jiuhu said.

After the battle, Ye Changsheng and Ye Jiuhu quickly collected the spoils and quickly left the battlefield.

They knew that the battle fluctuations in the secret realm might attract the attention of more cultivators, and they had to leave as soon as possible.