God of Life and Death

"Meng Wuhen may seem ordinary, but in fact, her fighting power is probably not weaker than the ordinary Supreme Ultimate!"

Fang Yue left the place where the Shadow Tribe lived.

I also want to take a walk in this uninhabited land.

In the no man's land, there are countless opportunities hidden.

Perhaps, from the no man's land, Fang Yue can find something extraordinary!

"In this inch of land, the power of chaos is even stronger, and it seems to be hiding something!"

Fang Yue walked under a towering tree and suddenly stopped.

He practices the Divine Chaos Art and is more sensitive to the power of chaos than ordinary people.

An idea suddenly struck him.

Stop under a big tree.

In the land under the big tree, the power of chaos seemed to solidify.

Its abundance is about ten times that of other places.

"Refining chaos for my own use!"

Fang Yue's palm touched the ground lightly.

The massive power of chaos on the ground was instantly integrated into Fang Yue's body. If this scene was seen by the creatures in the no-man's land, their jaws would definitely drop. In their eyes, the power of chaos was regarded as a poisonous snake. However, in Fang Yue's hands, it evolved into cultivation materials.

The energy of chaos was absorbed.

The roots of the big tree are exposed.

The roots of the big tree had long since withered and turned into sawdust.

"This tree is so tall that it logically has a well-developed root system. Only a well-developed root system can continuously draw strength from the ground!"

Fang Yue said to himself.

There was a slight murmur in his heart.

"Could it be that the energy contained in the earth is not absorbed by the growth of this big tree!"

Conjecture arose in Fang Yue's mind. If this conjecture came true, it would mean that the big tree contained a shocking secret.

Fang Yue held his breath, boldly guessed, and carefully verified.

His palm gently pressed on the trunk of the big tree, and his spiritual power penetrated into it.

Sure enough, there was a coffin wrapped in the big tree, and there was a creature on the verge of life and death in the coffin! The wood used to make this coffin is extraordinary and exudes a huge amount of vitality at all times. These vitalities are also the source of power that maintains the normal growth of big trees!

"Holy shit! Are these people crazy? This is the Immortality Wood, a kind of elixir at the supreme level. A piece of wood is refined into an elixir, which can make a supreme person whose life span is almost over. A strong person at the realm can extend the lifespan of half a civilization era! And who actually made the Immortal Wood into a coffin!"

Fang Yue's heart stopped slightly.

Opportunity.

This is a huge opportunity.

Damn it, I don’t care who is buried in your coffin.

This coffin belongs to me!

The Immortal Tree is mine!

If it is refined into a longevity elixir, it can be combined with some other medicinal materials to refine forty or fifty supreme-level elixirs.

If these pills are used to win people's hearts, even those old guys in the dimensional world and the dark abyss will go crazy for them!

Excited heart.

Shaking hands.

As a veteran who has committed crimes all year round.

Fang Yue quickly sealed the surrounding time and space, disrupting the secrets of heaven and preventing the people who arranged this scheme from sensing and discovering the clues!

His fingertips lightly traced the trunk of the big tree.

The bark cracks.

A two-meter-long coffin appears in the hollow tree trunk.

"Everlasting wood, everlasting wood!"

Fang Yue muttered words.

His palm gently pressed on the longevity wood.

A large amount of life force surged into Fang Yue's body!

The life scripture in Fang Yue's body started to circulate, greedily sucking the life force in the longevity tree.

Fang Yue didn't expect that his life scripture actually had the same origin as the life force in the longevity tree.

The coffin made of longevity wood quickly dried up and cracked.

There was a click.

The coffin collapsed.

A fleshy corpse fell out of it.

The smile on this corpse was gentle and extremely kind.

His body was already full of life, almost on the verge of resurrection.

If Fang Yue hadn't appeared, this guy would have recovered within three to five days!

"This is a disaster! Reversing the cycle of yin and yang, this guy wants to resurrect from the dead, but he has touched the taboo of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth won't allow it, so he let me appear! Let his recovery fail."

Fang Yue said to himself.

The failure of the corpse's resuscitation was not due to Fang Yue, but to destiny. Even if Fang Yue had not come, someone else would probably appear and steal the coffin made of the longevity wood.

Fang Yue just happened to meet him.

"Looking at the appearance, he seems to be 80% similar to Nangong Mu, but his realm is far superior to Nangong Mu. Although Nangong Mu is the young master of the fallen angel clan, he is only at the fifth level of the Supreme Realm, and this Half of my feet have already reached the level of Tianzun Realm!"

“He should be Nangong Mu’s ancestor!”

Fang Yue quickly deduced the other party's body.

Then Fang Yue took the body away.

This is a huge fortune!

A physical body that is close to the level of Tianzun.

If it were put up for auction, I don’t know how many people would lose their money and want to get this body!

Afterwards, Fang Yue took out an ordinary coffin board, engraved the pattern on it, and injected it with the life energy. The life scripture and the breath of the longevity tree have the same origin. Using the life energy to replace the breath emitted by the longevity tree will not cause any damage. flaw.

Then, Fang Yue took out a corpse at the level of the Immortal Lord, changed its bloodline, and became the bloodline aura of the fallen angel clan, and also transformed its face into the appearance of that corpse.

In the end, Fang Yue entered the scene with a gray figure, manipulated by a ray of divine will!

After the body was stuffed into the coffin, everything was seamless.

Fang Yue sewed the coffin into the tree again.

A drop of the life force of the fairyland level was injected into the big tree, and the big tree's wounds healed quickly and even grew stronger!

"Hmph, doesn't Nangong Mu have a problem with me? Then I will ruin his good deeds!"

Fang Yue has always been a petty person.

Previously, Fang Yue was dissatisfied with Nangong Mu's attitude and wanted revenge, but now he finally got the handle.

The coffin made of longevity wood turned into sawdust.

Then, Fang Yue lit the wood chips on fire.

Fang Yue is very particular about this move. It’s not that I want to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces, but that I want to stand up after destroying it!

The reason why the Immortal Wood is called the Immortal Wood is not because it contains a huge amount of life force, but because the Immortal Wood can live forever.

It's because the longevity tree can constantly be reborn amidst destruction and stand up again after being destroyed.

Fang Yue injected the true energy from the "Sutra of Life" in his body into the flame. The two have the same origin and can transform into a more powerful life force.

Sure enough, in the raging fire.

A seed falls to the ground.

All traces of the longevity tree's existence were erased and turned into a seed.

"The seeds formed from the Immortal Tree should be called Immortal Seeds!"

Fang Yue said to himself.

He held the seed in his hand.

Threads of life force were injected into the seeds.

The seeds sprout and are full of life.

Fang Yue planted the seedlings of the Immortal Tree in a spiritual field in Luotian World.

If it is placed in the underworld, it is easy to cause problems if it is a sin.

Fang Yue rolled up the corpse and ran away.

As a result, Fang Yue has not traveled a thousand kilometers.

"Sir, walk slowly!"

Meng Wuhen's voice came from behind Fang Yue.

At this moment, Meng Wuhen was dressed in black, his face was tense, and he had an air of solemnity.

"Killing clan clones?!"

Fang Yue took one look at Meng Wuhen's appearance and immediately realized how Meng Wuhen had concealed his clan-killing bloodline.

She divided her blood into two parts, one from the Killing Clan and the other from the Dream Clan.

"Master Fang Yue really has a deep understanding of our Shadow Tribe!"

Meng Wuhen said with a chuckle to Fang Yue.

"Sister is laughing!"

Fang Yue smiled slightly at Meng Wuhen.

In the darkness, murderous intent looms.

Fang Yue knew that it was Meng Wuhen's protector who was worried that being with Meng Wuhen might be detrimental to Meng Wuhen, so he guarded it in secret.

"Actually, I came here to ask brother Fang Yue for help! If successful, our Shadow Tribe can conclude an eternal alliance with the Yongfeng Kingdom!"

Meng Wuhen's voice fell.

A smile appeared on Fang Yue's lips.

"Against the fallen angels?"

"That's right! It's really convenient to talk to brother Fang Yue!"

"But this fallen angel clan is your great benefactor! Your Shadow Tribe's ability to establish a foothold in no man's land is all due to them. If you do this, wouldn't you be suspected of repaying kindness with enmity?"

Fang Yue looked at Meng Wuhen and asked.

"Repaying kindness with revenge? Hahaha! Over the years, I don't know how much my Shadow Tribe family has done for their fallen angel family. Even if there is a favor, it has already been repaid! What's more, do the fallen angels really have any so-called kindness to us? ?”

There was a hint of depth in Meng Wuhen's eyes.

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.

"We members of the Shadow Tribe have always been treated as slaves by the Fallen Angels. Do you know that Nangong Mu wants to marry me because he wants to use me as a cauldron for his training and gradually absorb the true energy in my body? Then help him break through to the peak of the Supreme Realm!"

Hatred appeared in Meng Wuhen's eyes.

Fang Yue said nothing.

Fang Yue didn't want to know about the grudges between the Shadow Tribe and the Fallen Angels.

"If the Shadow Tribe is moved here, I want 50% of the Shadow Tribe's resources and clan members' corpses!"

Fang Yue raised his five fingers.

Meng Wuhen couldn't help but frown.

"Fifty percent, that's too much!"

"Not much! Just 50%!"

Fang Yue laughed.

"I will prove my worth! I remember that when you evacuated from the outer realm of the underworld, you brought back the corpses of the poisoned tribesmen! The poison should be cleaned up now!"

Fang Yue asked calmly.

"Fang Yue, what do you mean?"

Meng Wuhen didn't expect Fang Yue to know so much.

This is the trump card of their Shadow Tribe, which is extremely crucial.

"Here, these are three drops of the life force of the Supreme Realm. You can give it to the corpses of your elders! Those poisons have almost destroyed their physical bodies, although the shelves of the Supreme Realm or Immortal King Realm are still there. , but if you want to restore all your strength, you still need to replenish part of your vitality. When your people refine it into a clone, it will be another powerful force!"

As soon as Fang Yue said this.

Meng Wuhen couldn't help but sigh.