Chapter 849 Farewell to the Purple Lightning Silver Peach Mother Tree Riding the Yellow Beast

Ye Yang was shocked when he heard this and asked hurriedly.

"Senior, many years ago you told me that this longevity barrier was about to collapse. Now, after so many years, I have barely broken through to the Yuanshen Dao realm. I came back again and planned to take you out of this longevity barrier."

The huge purple lightning silver peach mother tree rustled, and the bark of the giant tree surged, and an old man's face appeared on the thick trunk.

The wrinkles were mottled, and the eyebrows almost drooped to the roots of the tree, but there was a gentle luster on his face.

The eyes were like a deep ancient well, which made people involuntarily feel awe. After being reminded by Ye Yang at this moment, his branches and leaves swayed gently for a few times, as if he was lost in memories, and spoke slowly.

"This secret realm of immortality has existed in the world for who knows how many years. It was originally a small world opened up by the ancient predecessors who condensed the energy of heaven and earth."

"The last time you came to take the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Fragrance Fruit, I told you that this land was about to collapse. This world originally relied on the spiritual power between heaven and earth to maintain its balance, but there is no reason for all things in the world to prosper forever. People will die when they reach a certain age, and trees will become rotten wood when they reach the limit of their lifespan."

"And when the world reaches a certain age, coupled with the erosion of time, it will naturally be shaky."

Ye Yang frowned, his face full of worry.

In fact, he was not surprised by the collapse of this immortal barrier.

But this thing is on Wangyue Mountain, too close to Feitianmen. If it collapses one day in the future.

For the entire world here, it will probably be a huge disaster.

"I wonder if there is any way to remedy it?"

"As the life span of a person is about to end, the tree has reached its limit and cannot be saved. Fellow Daoist, I wonder how the flying ape tribes you helped me take out many years ago are doing now?"

Ye Yang said.

"Don't worry, senior. Feitianmen happens to have an island overseas. The island is rich in broken jade and cracked gold and stone. Now the flying apes live on the island and have grown beyond recognition."

The giant tree was silent for a moment, and finally sighed.

"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Daoist. I have a long life span, and if I die, it's nothing. But those flying ape tribes are born relying on my purple lightning silver peach mother tree. They are like my children. I naturally can't bear to watch them die. I hope they can grow up better."

"But there are still many good things in this longevity barrier. If it collapses, there will be nothing."

After saying that, the old tree king glanced at Ye Yang, as if hesitating about something. After a while, the giant tree continued to speak.

"Daoyou, have you heard of the strange beast Riding Yellow?"

Ye Yang nodded. Of course he had heard of it. He heard that the strange beast Riding Yellow looked like a fox, with a horn on its back, and riding it could live for a thousand years.

This kind of strange beast is the body of the true spirit of heaven and earth, and the place where thousands of spiritual energy gathers. It is extremely rare.

I don't know how many cultivators who are about to die have spent their whole lives pursuing such true spirits. If people knew that there was such a thing in this longevity barrier, I'm afraid they would have attacked long ago.

Even those Taoist cultivators couldn't resist the temptation. After all, there is no cultivator in the world who is not afraid of death.

"Senior, I don't know where the strange beast Riding Yellow is."

The giant tree sighed, and then said.

"That strange beast was born by breathing in spiritual energy, and it evades death. It often appears only when a world is about to be destroyed, swallowing up luck, riding on the disaster, and then disappearing again."

"Fellow Daoist, please look?"

After saying that, all the leaves on the giant tree rustled, and then the body glowed slightly, like thunder and lightning, thousands of flashing lightning and lightning rose from the roots, and then slowly spread to every leaf.

Although the lightning and lightning were not dazzling, they had a special charm, and then all the leaves pointed in a certain direction.

Ye Yang looked in the direction of these leaves.

I saw wind and thunder moving in the distance, thousands of brilliant lights shining, as if a group of dragons were roaring, and the sound was like rolling thunder, rushing from the distant sky, shaking the entire longevity barrier as if it was trembling slightly.

He was startled and looked up quickly, and saw a strange beast faintly emerging in the surging clouds and mist.

A fox-like and dragon-like beast, not very tall, only seven or eight feet tall, with scales instead of hair on the outside. At this moment, the scales are shining with colorful light in the dim light, and each scale is like a carefully carved jade, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Its body is winding, circling and dancing in the air, and the swinging of its nine tails brings gusts of wind, stirring the surrounding clouds and mist more and more violently.

On its neck, countless manes are flying in the wind like burning flames, and a pair of blood-red eyes are like a deep pool, revealing endless agility.

"Riding it can extend your life for a thousand years."

Ye Yang looked at the yellow beast, and at this moment he had something indescribable in his heart.

Not to mention in this longevity secret realm that is about to collapse, even in the long years of the entire cultivation world, it is something that can only be encountered but not sought.

A blazing light flashed in Ye Yang's eyes, and he knew in his heart that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If you can catch it, your life span can be greatly extended.

The Dharma Real Man can live for a thousand years.

Ye Yang is now 368 years old. Although he still has plenty of life, the more life he has, the more help he will have for his future practice.

Without time to think, Ye Yang secretly used his magic power, and his figure rushed towards the direction of the Chenghuang beast like an arrow.

His figure drew a graceful arc in the air, and his clothes rustled, as if blending with the whistling wind.

At this moment, the Chenghuang beast in the air seemed to have noticed Ye Yang's approach, and turned his head slightly, with a pair of blood-red eyes showing a sense of scrutiny.

Opening his bloody mouth, there was another deafening dragon roar, and the sound seemed to carry an invisible deterrent force, causing Ye Yang's figure to stagnate in the air.

But Ye Yang was not willing to give up at this moment.

He waved his sleeves, and a series of evil and domineering sword qi flew out of his sleeves, and then drew a stroke in the air, breaking this powerful breath, and then continued to fly towards Chenghuang.

Chenghuang began to pay attention to Ye Yang at this moment. A trace of curiosity flashed in its smart eyes, and it tilted its head to look at this human who suddenly appeared.

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Ye Yang took advantage of this opportunity and saw the right time. Before the other party could react, he had already flown onto Cheng Huang's back.

As soon as he sat on it, Ye Yang felt a strange warm current pouring into his body from the place of contact. Wherever the warm current passed, it seemed to widen his meridians a little bit. The fatigue in his body instantly dissipated, replaced by an unprecedented comfort and vitality.

He could feel that his life span was increasing rapidly.

He was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that Cheng Huang was indeed worthy of its reputation, but it was not the time to feel it carefully at this moment.

After a person sat on Cheng Huang's back, the whole body shook wildly, trying to throw Ye Yang off the horse.

Ye Yang gently patted Cheng Huang's neck, trying to communicate with it with spiritual power and convey his intentions.

At first, Cheng Huang seemed a little reluctant. It shook its body, obviously unwilling to be easily controlled by others. Its power was extremely strong, and every shake was accompanied by amazing explosive power.

It seemed to throw the person riding on its back directly into the sky.

But Ye Yang held its mane tightly, clamped his legs against his abdomen, and exerted the power of the elephant demon. He lay firmly on Cheng Huang's back, and no matter how Cheng Huang tossed, he would not let go.

After a long stalemate, Cheng Huang's four hooves were full of wind, and there seemed to be clouds and mist surging under his feet. He continued to fly towards the depths of the secret realm at an astonishing speed, trying to throw Ye Yang off.

Ye Yang only felt that the surrounding scenery was retreating rapidly like a stream of light, and there was the sound of whistling wind in his ears.

As he went deeper, the surrounding scenery became more and more mysterious.

Sometimes you can see a spiritual island emitting fluorescence suspended in the air, and various rare fairy grass and spiritual plants grow on the island.

Sometimes you pass by a gorgeous light curtain, and there seem to be countless terrifying and powerful figures in the light curtain.

After flying for an unknown period of time, the figure of Cheng Huang suddenly stopped and hovered in the air.

Ye Yang drove Cheng Huang closer, and then he found that there was a huge palace in front of him. The palace was built of a kind of jade that emitted colorful light. The palace door was engraved with various lifelike pictures of strange beasts and mysterious runes, revealing an ancient and majestic atmosphere.

Ye Yang looked up at the palace ruins that towered into the clouds and suspended in the misty clouds, and his heart was shocked.

The sunlight penetrated the thin clouds and fell on the ancient buildings of the fairy palace that were mottled and full of traces of time, reflecting pieces of golden fragments.

Ye Yang took a deep breath, but even though he was so careful, he still raised a fine dust, and the ancient breath came to his face, and he saw a dilapidated scene in front of him.

Broken walls and ruins were scattered everywhere, and the once exquisite carvings were now incomplete. Some of the lifelike reliefs of mythical beasts and immortals were missing their heads, and some were broken limbs, silently showing a tragic change.

The stone pillars collapsed and lay on the ground in a mess. The runes on them were dim, and the majestic spiritual power of the past had long dissipated.

Ye Yang carefully shuttled through them, his eyes full of curiosity and awe. Just as he bypassed the ruins of a huge palace, the scene in front of him made him stand there, and his pupils shrank sharply due to shock.

On the ruins of this palace, the corpse of an extremely huge beast lay.

The beast had a winding and slender body, and most of the scales that once covered its body had now fallen off, revealing mottled flesh and blood and eerie white bones. The scales on its body had already been broken everywhere.

Its head was huge, and although it was broken, its iconic horns, sharp fangs, and wide dragon nose all showed its former majesty and power.

Ye Yang took a closer look, and an indescribable complex emotion surged in his heart.

"How... how could this be..."

"Is this lucky dragon dead?" (End of this chapter)