Chapter 505 The Origin of Aoki Domain

"It's you, you have a lot of ideas."

Ling Tian sneered and spoke, and through the space, his voice came over very clearly.

"It seems that your realm has not yet recovered.

If you are still in the Nascent Soul, you may be in danger.”

Ling Tian's voice was filled with a hint of humor, and there was a smell of cat and mouse inside.

He now has the breath of the West Wind Demon Lord in his hand. With the power of Hunyuan Eight Trigrams and the small cause and effect, even if the West Wind Demon Lord escapes to the ends of the earth, he cannot escape from his palm.

"Do you think your Nascent Soul is invincible?

I, the West Wind Demon Lord, have been in the world for so many years, and even the true god doesn’t take it seriously, you, a junior of the Nascent Soul, dare to say such big words. Could it be that you want to die?"

The West Wind Demon Lord calmed down. He had already confirmed that Ling Tian was not in this world and was contacting him through some secret method.

But he also felt a little afraid. Since the other party could find him, it means that he had mastered something on him, no matter how he ran, he would never escape the other party's eyes.

This is a hidden danger for him and must be removed as soon as possible, otherwise he will never be able to feel at ease.

Although he said he would not take Ling Tian seriously, he knew very well that if the state did not recover, he might not be able to surpass Ling Tian.

The other party's talent and cultivation speed are very fast, which has surpassed his cognition. Among all the geniuses he has seen, no such outrageous person has appeared yet. Ling Tian is definitely the first person to make him feel threatened.

"A hero doesn't mention his courage back then, so he should not talk about his previous life.

Elder Qingcang and I are going to find you. You must be prepared and protect yourself. Don’t die early.”

After saying this, Ling Tian's voice came to an abrupt end. No matter how the West Wind Demon Lord spoke, there was no reply in the empty deep mountains.

This immediately made the West Wind Demon Lord angry. The other party's last sentence was so arrogant that he didn't take him seriously.

This clearly means that he already knew that he was in a weak period and had no actual threat. He deliberately used those words to arouse him, making him unstable and unable to heal his injuries quickly.

But the West Wind Demon Lord is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is deeply thinking, and even though he is angry, he will quickly suppress it.

His head calmed down instantly, and he began to think about how to deal with Ling Tian and the others.

In the end, he decided to sit cross-legged and recover from his injuries as soon as possible. Escape no longer had any effect on him now, and would only waste his time in healing.

Instead of trying to escape, it is better to take good care of the other party before he arrives, but he ambushed him and caught him off guard.

The West Wind Demon Lord waved his hand and threw a black talisman from the storage ring. As his magic power was activated, the talisman suddenly burned, and a vast force spread in the void, quickly covering the entire mountain.

This black talisman is called the Sumeru Talisman, which contains the dual power of time and space. It can open up a solid small world in the void. It can be about hundreds of thousands of miles in a radius, and the ratio of the time flow rate inside to the outside world is one to ten.

Because of this characteristic, this kind of talisman is extremely precious in the outside world. One piece can be sold at a sky-high price of tens of billions of crystal stones, and there is still no market price, which is not something that most people can't buy.

However, this kind of talisman is not a disposable consumable. As long as the talisman is not damaged by external forces, it can theoretically be used unlimited times.

But in this world, there is no eternal thing, even the world will be destroyed one day, let alone a small talisman.

When he got the Sumeru Talisman in the hands of the West Wind Demon Lord, he had already passed many times. He had used it for no less than a thousand times, and now it does not have much service life.

After sacrificing this talisman, watching the scene around him constantly changing, the face of the West Wind Demon Lord finally showed a look of peace of mind.

In the following time, he was completely trapped in healing, sitting quietly at the foot of a mountain, his whole body was wrapped in black demonic energy, and the vitality in his body was intermittent, as if he was about to leave this world.

On the other hand, after Ling Tian finished his conversation with the West Wind Demon Lord, he turned to look at Qingcang and asked, "Elder Qing, I heard that Qingmuyuan has a supernatural power called the Wood Emperor Creation Sutra. Do you have any understanding of this method?"

"oh?

Brother Fang Mu is very interested in this scripture?"

Qingcang asked with a smile.

He has no hostility towards Ling Tian now, and even has the intention to win over him.

Not to mention anything else, Ling Tian’s magical power and his magical way of talking across time and space are enough to attract his attention.

After seeing Ling Tian's methods, he was moved by the thought that after this incident, he would directly take down Ling Tian and seize all the secrets on him.

But now, he changed his mind. Since the other party could cause such a big storm in the Huntian Realm, it was impossible without any special means. With his ability, he might not be able to capture the other party steadily.

Besides, the other party is proficient in mysterious methods, so there must be an amazing origin behind him, and the Yueshan clan may not be able to offend him at all.

The most important thing is that Ling Tian himself is a Xuanmen Tianshi Master. His identity is too heavy and he directly cut off all his thoughts.

When Ling Tian heard Qingcang actually called him a brother, he couldn't help but glance at the other party in surprise.

"I once heard that this Muhuang Creation Sutra is a unique skill of the ancient fungus tribe, with profound content, so I wondered if I could see it and open my eyes."

Qingcang nodded and said, "Indeed, the Muhuang Creation Sutra was created by the Holy Emperor, the ancestor of the ancient vine clan in ancient times. There are countless people in the world who want to obtain this scripture, but few have succeeded."

Ling Tian's eyes lit up and he spoke, "There are few, which means there is still hope to get it."

"It's very difficult."

Qingcang sighed. As a monk in the Qingmu Realm, there was no one who was jealous of the Wood Emperor's Creation Sutra.

But I can only be jealous. The Ancient Vine Clan is the absolute master of the entire Qingmu Realm, who dares to offend them?

Ling Tian asked, "It is rumored that in the ancient times of Zhufeng Continent, five scriptures of the Great Dao were passed down. Is the Muhuang Creation Sutra just one of them, right?"

"Yes, it is precisely because of the existence of the Wood Emperor Creation Sutra that today's Qingmu Domain has been created.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Ancient Vine Clan is the source of all things in the Qingmu Realm.”

Qingcang's expression suddenly became full of awe. When it comes to this, he seemed to have a kind of sincerity respect for the Guteng tribe.

"How do you say this?"

Ling Tian asked, and he felt that there might be many secrets in it.

Qingcang's expression became more and more serious, as if telling an extremely important event, saying: "The Wood Emperor's Creation Sutra is worthy of the word "Greatness". When the Holy Emperor of Vinewood created the mysterious method here, the sacred light rushed into the nine heavens, leading to the land of the supreme life path. The rolling vitality of life fell like rain, nourishing the dry earth and illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers. In one day, all the plants in the entire Qingmu Domain produced spiritual wisdom, transformed into monks one by one, and came to pilgrimage from afar, honoring the ancestor as the Holy Emperor.

It is precisely because of the Holy Emperor of Vinewood that today's Qingmu Domain is available.

The life energy brought by the Wood Emperor Creation Sutra is enough to rebirth in a world where no life exists."

Hearing this, Ling Tian was shocked. Judging from Qingcang's meaning, the predecessor of Qingmuyuan seemed extremely desolate and had no life.

Looking at the world where life breath is booming below, Ling Tian fell into deep thought. How unpredictable the Wood Emperor's creation has been to change all the great realms.

It is no wonder that the monks in the Qingmu Domain respect the ancient vine clan so much. What the Vinemu Saint Emperor does is really a great merit.
Chapter completed!