Ancient Gods

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

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. 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 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 had been dead for at least tens of thousands of years, but it had never decayed because of the Great Emperor's Taoism imprinted on it.

"Don't let him leave yet. Observe for a few days first. 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, not caring about regulating his breath and healing his injuries. After leaving these words, he hurriedly vacated. Leave.

On the other side, after Mo Yang returned to the attic, he directly entered the Star Emperor Tower.

Before, outside the two-level pure land, 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 been damaged in any way.

However, he observed carefully in the stone tower and found that everything was as usual inside, with no changes at all.

"That old man is so damn scary. The key is so unreasonable. He actually shattered the talisman I was carrying with me. I have to get another one!" Mo Yang muttered, and then began to immerse himself in it. Carve the talisman.

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

After all, he had studied the ancient runes, and the formation 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 strange 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 in the distance, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the night sky, as if he was still reciting something.

"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 chanted by Mo Yang, she staggered and almost fell from the air.

The first sentence sounds like that, but what the hell are the following sentences?

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.

How could this be an accident that could be caused by an ordinary cultivator...

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 moment and sat down silently in front of the dead tree. Then 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 dubbed the sacred tree bow.

She had never used it in front of outsiders, nor had she completely filled it up. Every time she practiced under this tree, she would take it out and caress it gently, in order to feel the ethereal imperial law.

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 and had no 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 went straight to the dead tree to check. Under the mist, there were three buds on the dead branches, which were very conspicuous, with a little morning dew.

"It actually sprouted!" Elders Ten and Eleven saw the three green spots and were immediately surprised and felt incredible.

Although they had heard about it, they couldn't help but change color 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 branded with some imperial laws.

"Is the branded imperial law going to reappear?" Elder Ten stared at the buds and made such a guess.

Unless this dead tree was disturbed by a mysterious force, it would be impossible for this imperial tree to sprout.

"Strange, except for these three buds, there is still no vitality in other places..." Elder Eleven felt silently, and was very puzzled.

"Did anything happen last night?" Elder Eight looked at Yu Yao and asked.

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

"Perhaps we are overthinking. This emperor tree has been dead for countless years. The emperor who planted this tree himself had already passed away 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 could not find the reason no matter how they looked. This change came too suddenly and was beyond their understanding.