The Evil Lord of All Realms

The old man didn't have time to say more, so he quickly closed his eyes and felt the power in his body. This elixir was indeed very effective, and it had a considerable effect on his cultivation level. .\\nCOM

However, although the elixir was powerful, it only made him feel better. After all, his cultivation was too strong.

"It is indeed not weaker than Liangji Dan, but this elixir has a pure taste, unlike Liangji Dan which has a messy smell!" the old man said, this kind of elixir seems to be more magical.

"Can he tell you the recipe?" the old man asked.

Yu Yao thought for a while, then took out a list full of medicinal materials and handed it to the Ninth Elder. This was what Mo Yang had given her.

"This is the list of medicinal materials he gave me, but the medicinal materials on it should be wrong. He should have deliberately added a lot of medicinal materials!" Yu Yao said.

With Mo Yang's unwillingness to suffer any loss, on the one hand he wanted to take the opportunity to get more medicinal materials, and on the other hand he wanted to hide the elixir recipe. The reason is easy to figure out.

The Ninth Elder looked at it for a moment, nodded and said: "That's indeed wrong. There are several kinds of elixirs above that are in conflict with each other, and it is impossible to refine them together!"

He handed the paper to Yu Yao and said, "This person's identity must not be simple. If I sensed it well just now, I am afraid he has something related to the ancient emperor. Even if it is not the emperor's thing, it must not be much different!"

When Yu Yao heard this, she immediately frowned. The dead tree on the Saintess Peak suddenly changed last night, and two buds actually sprouted... Could this have anything to do with Mo Yang?

Then she told the Ninth Elder what had happened to the dead tree. The Ninth Elder's expression changed again and again. It was the foundation of the Xuantian Holy Land, and such a strange change occurred. As far as he knew, the tree was dead. It has been at least tens of thousands of years, but because it is imprinted with the Taoism of the Great Emperor, it has never decayed.

"Don't let him leave yet. Let's observe him for a few days. The Emperor will be in spring again. This matter is not trivial!" The old man was no longer calm at this time. He stood up in a hurry. After leaving these words, he hurriedly left.

On the other side, after Mo Yang returned to the attic, he directly entered the Star Emperor Tower. Just now, the stone tower shook his dantian slightly, causing the elder of Xuantian Holy Land to vomit blood. He didn't know if the stone tower had any What damage was suffered.

However, he observed carefully in the stone tower and found that everything was as usual inside, without any change.

"That old man is so damn scary, and the key is so unreasonable. He actually shattered the magic talisman I was carrying with me. I have to get a new one to carry with me!" Mo Yang muttered, and then began to immerse himself in carving. Rune.

Now he is too lazy to think about the two pure lands. If it doesn't work out then, he will run away, because he has witnessed the two powerful men from Xuantian Holy Land carving the teleportation array time and time again, and he has memorized it in his mind.

After all, he had studied the ancient runes, and the array diagram was easier for him to comprehend, almost like enlarged runes.

After re-carving a magic talisman to cover his aura, Mo Yang began to practice sitting cross-legged. In the two-pole pure land, his cultivation level broke through four realms in a row. Although the breakthrough was fast, he still had to stabilize the Tao foundation.

However, as the Star Emperor Meridian circulated in his body, the mysterious wave that appeared last night came again. Mo Yang concentrated his mind and silently sensed it, but through the Star Emperor Tower, he could not sense where the mysterious wave came from.

Yu Yao, who had just returned to the Saintess Peak, was stunned again. The courtyard was filled with golden light, coming from the dead tree. The dry branches bloomed with life, and once again sprouted a green bud.

She froze in place, it was too weird for such changes to happen two days in a row.

She didn't stop, she left the Saintess' Peak and rushed towards the attic where Mo Yang was.

She wanted to make sure whether it was really related to Mo Yang.

But before she arrived at the attic, she saw Mo Yang standing in front of the second-floor attic window, looking up at the night sky, seemingly still composing poetry.

"Look up at the bright moon, look at the bright moon, it's so damn round... so big and round..."

Yu Yao: "..."

When she heard the words recited by Mo Yang, she almost stumbled and fell from the air.

The first sentence sounds like that, but what the hell are the next few sentences about?

She stood in the dark and observed silently, and then sighed softly. Maybe she was overthinking it. The dead tree had been dead for countless years, so it was not that simple for something to happen suddenly.

Then she returned silently, and after returning to the courtyard, the changes in the dead wood had stopped, and there was indeed a green bud on the branch.

"What is the reason? Could it be that the imperial magic of this wood brand is about to reappear..." Yu Yao looked around the dead wood, frowning and whispering.

She thought for a while, then silently sat down under the dead tree to adjust her breathing. She turned her palm over and a wooden bow appeared in her hand.

This bow was made from the branches cut off from this dead tree. It was so powerful that it was directly called the sacred tree bow. She had never used it in front of outsiders, nor had she fully drawn it. Every time she practiced under this tree, she would take it out and caress it gently, hoping to sense the ethereal imperial magic.

In the early morning of the next day, the mist shrouded the entire Saint Maiden Peak, which looked mysterious and holy.

Several elders came together, naturally they came for the dead tree.

Yu Yao was still sitting cross-legged under the dead tree. She had just practiced for one night, but she didn't feel any special feelings.

"Ninth Elder, Tenth Elder, Eleventh Elder!"

Looking at the three old men flying down in the courtyard, Yu Yao hurriedly stood up and saluted.

The three elders nodded slightly and walked directly to the dead tree to check. Under the mist, three buds on the dead branch were very conspicuous, with a little bit of morning dew.

"It actually sprouted!" The tenth elder and the eleventh elder were surprised when they saw the three dots of green.

Although they had heard about it, they couldn't help but change their colors when they saw it with their own eyes. They all knew what this dead tree was. It was planted by an ancient emperor, and it was imprinted with part of the emperor's law.

"Could it be that the imperial method of branding is about to reappear?" The tenth elder stared at the few buds and made this guess.

Unless this dead tree is disturbed by mysterious power, it is impossible for this imperial tree to sprout.

"It's strange, except for these three buds, there is still no life in other places..." Elder Eleven felt silently, feeling extremely puzzled.

"Did something happen last night?" The eighth elder looked at Yu Yao and asked.

Yu Yao told the whole story about last night, and she also wanted to find out why.

"Perhaps we are overthinking it. This emperor tree has withered for countless years. The emperor who planted this tree with his own hands died long ago before the tree died, and the inheritance has long been broken!" the Eighth Elder said.

Several strong men stood in front of the dead tree and kept looking at it, but they couldn't find the reason no matter how hard they looked. This change happened so suddenly that it was beyond their understanding.