I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 48: Green Robe Ancestor; Three Hundred Years of Mana, Fire in the Wood
Lingguang, Lingche and others who had been driven away by Master Jie Xuan before, when they saw the fighting at Daotu Ridge had ceased, they all turned around and returned at the same time.

Wanted to see if there were any bargains to be found.

But when they returned to Collapse Ridge, they saw a scene that shocked them.

Just now, Master Jie Xuan was so powerful that he suppressed three water monsters with hundreds of years of magical powers with one palm.

At this time, two hundred-meter-high mountains appeared out of nowhere, with a mountain peak on each side and the left and right shoulders, pressing down the collapsed ridge.

Even half of his body was buried in the soil.

Xie Xuan, who was trapped under the mountain, had a red face, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was shaking.

“This…what on earth is this…” Ling Che and others took a breath of cold air.

Lingguang was surprised at first, then delighted: "Hahahaha... old thief Jie Xuan, I never thought you would end up like this!"

"Be smart and quickly bring me the Wanzai Wood Marrow, or don't blame me..."

The villain Lingguang succeeded and his threatening words were not finished yet.

Jie Xuan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and in his eyes, a cold murderous intent shrouded Lingguang. He opened his mouth and a faint light flew out of his mouth.

Lingguang, who was standing dozens of steps away, suddenly felt his hair stand on end and he hurriedly wanted to raise his hand to use the talisman passed down from his family.

"Puff!" Lingguang's round head exploded like a watermelon, and red and white splashed several feet away in an instant.

The talisman could not be used in time before the headless corpse fell to the ground with a thump, and everyone reacted.

"Peak Master!"

"Young Master!" The monks under Lingguang were horrified.

The dim light swirled and paused in the air. A fierce murderous intent enveloped everyone, scaring them so much that their faces turned pale.

Only then could I see clearly that the faint light was actually an iron nail several inches long and pitch black in color.

"Heart-piercing nail!" Ling Che's heart was pounding.

That is a famous magical weapon in the Xuanwei Sect. It has an extraordinary speed, can disappear into the void, and is specialized in sneak attacks.

"The ten thousand years of wood marrow is under the mountain. You all work together to cast a spell and move the mountain to open a gap for me. When I, the ancestor, come out, I will give you the wood marrow and reward you handsomely..."

The murderous intent in Jie Xuan's eyes faded, and he spoke to Ling Che and the others in a friendly manner.

.........

Ji Yuan picked up the wood marrow in his sleeves and flew away from the collapsed ridge thousands of miles away with the wind. He found a hole in a thick old pine tree and sat down inside.

This Zhaoyue is a wild place with towering ancient trees. It is common to see several people hugging a big tree. There are also many tree holes dug by wild animals, which are perfect for hiding.

It can also use the wood energy from the forest shade to shield the precious light from the wood marrow.

Ji Yuan did not take Ling Che, Ling Guang and other so-called peak masters and geniuses, and their true teachings, seriously.

But no one expected that this precious wood marrow treasure would actually attract a master from the Tongxuan realm, and was intervened by the sudden appearance of Master Jie Xuan.

This was also beyond Ji Yuan's expectations.

Master Jie Xuan is not just an ordinary person who has reached the realm of Tongxuan; he is the true teaching of a great religion.

In terms of strength, Jie Xuan is enough to crush ordinary people at the Tong Xuan realm.

Fortunately, they took the initiative by means of a sneak attack and succeeded in temporarily suppressing Master Jie Xuan.

“Based on my current strength, it should be no worse than the true teachings of ordinary big sects.” Ji Yuan pondered secretly.

This is mainly the blessing brought to Ji Yuan by supernatural powers.

Acquiring a great supernatural power is often better than practicing for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

This is also the reason why the cultivators of this world, no matter how big their family is, are keen to join a large sect; and only the large sects of immortal studies have enough magical powers to pass on.

In this world, the division of strength is very vague; there is no absolute strong, nor absolute weak.

It is possible that a strange person with only one year's magical power can use his special skills to launch a sneak attack and defeat a monk with magical power of one hundred or even thousands of years.

But on the other hand, this year the magical beings with great powers might be restrained by their magical powers and be killed by mortals.

With the same realm and magic power, the strength difference may be thousands of times.

However, this is a rare case.

More often than not, the greater the fame and strength, the higher the cultivation will naturally be.

After all, my neighbor stores grain and I store guns. My neighbor is my granary. This is the truth that Ji Yuan has believed in in his past and present lives.

In this wild world, spiritual objects are everywhere, even innate spiritual roots and spiritual treasures. As long as the magical powers, martial arts and magic weapons are strong enough, the magic power can be improved.

Just grab it and it's over.

"With this precious wood marrow treasure, I think it should be able to increase my magic power by at least a hundred years." Ji Yuan stretched out his sleeves; a piece of green jade, about a foot long, like amber and glass, kept struggling in his hand.

It is the rare treasure of Yi wood, the marrow of wood that lasts for eternity.

It even has a hint of spirituality.

It looks like colored glaze and jade, but in fact it is full of the essence of inspiration and contains the creation of eternity.

Ji Yuan put it into his mouth without hesitation and chewed it into pieces. The outer shell was hard, but inside was a drop of milky white juice like white cream, which flowed out from the pith.

It tastes slightly sweet and has a wonderful fragrance, just like drinking nectar.

This tastes much better than ordinary elixirs.

"Gurgle..." The wood marrow juice enters the stomach, and a trace of cool air spreads throughout the body.

The essence of nature cleanses the internal organs, and all the muscles and bones in the body are constantly being cleansed and tempered.

It's not even as violent aura as imagined, but rather it's smooth and silent, very easy to refine.

Mana continues to grow.

One... Ten... One Hundred...

.........

Collapse Ridge.

Huge gray palm prints kept falling from the sky.

There was a constant rumbling sound.

Jie Xuan, who broke free from the suppression, stood thousands of feet in the air, continuously striking with his palms, razing the two peaks and the entire Collapsed Ridge to the ground.

Only then did he give up.

The bodies of Lingguang and hundreds of monks under his command were all buried in it and turned into powder.

The remaining Lingche and other Xuanfeng monks turned pale with fright.

They now know that Jie Xuan's Wanzai Wood Marrow has been stolen.

They were afraid that Jie Xuan would take his anger out on them.

"You bastard..." Master Jie Xuan finally let out a little of his anger.

No one knew who fought with him in the air and took away the Wanzai Wood Marrow.

I didn't see the man's face, I just vaguely saw that he was wearing a green robe.

"Master, who took away the Ten Thousand Years Wood Marrow? Perhaps you can use your imagination to find him out..." Ling Che finally couldn't help it and asked bravely.

He no longer had any illusions about Wanzai Mu Sui; he just wanted to know who had defeated and suppressed Master Lie Xuan.

When did such a person with great supernatural powers appear in the sect?

Jie Xuan shook his head: "I only vaguely remember that the man was wearing a green robe with very wide sleeves. It's a pity that we were too far away and didn't feel his aura..."

They were too far away, hundreds of miles away, and the man was hidden in the wind and fog, so he did not catch any trace of the green-robed man's aura.

The powerful people in this world, without spiritual consciousness, can often know things hundreds or tens of thousands of miles away by calculating the secrets of heaven.

But calculations, especially those that are accurate to the person, require a medium in the first place.

For example, qi, nails, hair, and clothes.

Without these, we are just like a blind man groping in the dark, and it is difficult to be accurate.

"Is that old man in green robe a human or a demon?" Ling Che asked curiously.

He believed that the man who was able to suppress Jie Xuan had the supernatural power to move mountains and seas; he must be an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

Jie Xuan is a true disciple of a great sect and has several magical instruments in his hands. His strength is far beyond the reach of ordinary Tongxuan.

"I don't know either; but that person has mysterious magical powers and he hides his head but shows his face. He must be someone from my sect..." Jie Xuan's face was as gloomy as water.

The Xuanwei Sect selects a group of true disciples every ten thousand years, usually with a few hundred or even thousands of disciples. Everyone is a familiar face and knows each other. That person is likely to be the true disciple of the previous group.

His strength is unpredictable, but there should be only a limited number of people who are stronger than himself, or he may have some defects and shortcomings, and he is very afraid of himself.

If he could really crush me, why would he launch a sneak attack to gain the upper hand?

Otherwise, it would not be so hidden.

Master Jie Xuan kept speculating on the identity of the man in green.

I suffered a huge loss quietly and lost face, so I certainly can't let it go.

Xie Xuan glanced at Ling Che and the others with murderous intent in his eyes: "Don't spread this matter."

It was really embarrassing that the true teachings of a great sect were suppressed by someone who moved mountains; he considered whether he should kill these people.

Stay in seclusion for a few hundred more years and come out after this matter is over.

But Lingche is not as good as Lingguang; Lingguang was just bluffing with the help of Zhenren Huanyue behind him; he could just kill him.

Ling Che is one of the true descendants of this generation, and his family also has an ancestor who is practicing in the sect. Although Jie Xuan is not afraid, killing Ling Che will cause endless troubles.

"Yes!" Ling Che and others glanced at the collapsed ridge that was razed to the ground and remained silent.

They thought that Jie Xuan was referring to the killing of Lingguang and the destruction of the bodies of the monks under Lingguang.

He quickly added: "Junior Brother Zhou Lingguang and the cultivators of the Zhou family were all killed by that green-robed old demon..."

"Fortunately, Master Jie arrived in time. He has great magical powers and defeated the Green Robe Patriarch, saving our lives..."

Jie Xuan's face turned dark, but he didn't say anything else. He snorted coldly, then disappeared into the void.

...

Only after he was sure that Jie Xuan had gone far away did Ling Che's expression turn calm.

"Peak Master, what are you thinking about?" His monks asked in confusion.

"Haha, that old man in green robe must be a senior master in our sect!"

"If we really say that he was defeated by Old Ghost Jie, and put the blame on him for killing Zhou Lingguang and hundreds of other Zhou family cultivators, wouldn't that also offend the experts?" Ling Che sneered.

It would be fine if the old man in green robe was really a powerful pagan, and all the blame could be put on him.

But the key is that they are also from the Xuanwei Sect.

Master Jie is the true disciple of the previous generation and must not be offended.

Can you offend the Green Robe Ancestor?
Maybe in the future, to be promoted to the true master, you will have to become a disciple of the green-robed master.

Thinking of this, Ling Che's eyes lit up: "Let's go, quickly go back and inform my cultivators to mobilize all their efforts to find the traces and identity of the Green Robe Ancestor!"

"He must be the old ancestor of the sect who has just come out of seclusion recently. When I advance to the true teaching level, I will become his disciple!"

The biggest difference between the true sect and the inner sect and the outer sect is that there is a master-disciple relationship. When the master ancestor dies, you can still inherit the ancestor's magic weapons and supernatural powers; directly soar into the sky

That’s why it’s called the true teaching.

Such powerful people would go into seclusion for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. It's normal that you haven't heard of their reputation before, but haven't you heard of them now?
The Xuanwei Sect has been passed down for countless tens of thousands of years since the creation of the world. In the sect, there are countless powerful old monsters who are about to die.

Wood marrow is a precious treasure that can prolong life, so it is normal that people would come out to fight for it.

The other cultivators' eyes lit up when they heard this: "Learning even a little bit of such great magical power will benefit you immensely. Sir, you are right!"

Most of the monks under these peak masters are said to be brothers, but in fact they are from the same family.

Lingche of Shangxuan Peak, whose surname is Qi, has a family with the ancestor Dao Miao, and has deep roots in the Xuanwei Sect. Now there are several masters in the Tongxuan realm who control several secular dynasties in the Nanshan area.

The Qi family's action immediately alarmed many family forces within the Xuanwei Sect.

Gradually, many people knew that there was an old ancestor in the sect who wore green clothes and was a true disciple of the previous generation. He had magical powers and had come out of seclusion recently.

It even caused many true disciples to get ready to use their connections to become disciples of the Green-robed Ancestor after they were promoted to true disciples.

Of course, these are things to follow.

.........

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

In the vast Zhaoyue Mountain, as winter arrives, the snow covers the sky and the earth with a thickness of several feet.

In the tree hole, magical power flowed, spreading over hundreds of miles.

Ji Yuan closed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of joy.

"Three hundred years of magic power, ten thousand years of wood marrow, more than ten thousand years of medicinal age."

The ten thousand year old wood marrow only grows one inch in ten thousand years; this ten thousand year old wood marrow, which is about a foot long, is the result of the accumulation of tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand years.

Looking at the outside world, the snow weighed down the branches. It took a full half a year just to refine the wood marrow.

Feeling the tremendous magical power within his body, Ji Yuan had the urge to let out a long roar.

Finally held back.

If you close your eyes and look inward, you can see your internal organs and the blood surging.

A misty green gas is hidden in the liver, constantly emitting subtle energy, creating vitality throughout the body.

Make your own roots and foundation deeper.

“No wonder even the Tongxuan Realm expert couldn’t resist snatching this item; the most crucial thing is this wisp of green energy. Even the Dao Miao Patriarch would covet such a treasure!”

"Fortunately, my identity should not be exposed!"

Ji Yuan opened his mouth slightly and spit out.

"Puff!" A ball of green gas flew out of the body and instantly turned into a green flame.

"Boom!" Green flames burned in the air. Within dozens of feet, all the trees withered instantly, and all life was swept away.

The pith of wood is also called the mother of wood.

This green energy is the essence of Yi wood, hidden in the liver orifices. It can make people's eyes clear and increase their lifespan by a thousand years.

Once it is spit out, it will turn into a kind of divine flame called "Fire in the Wood".

The fire in the wood seems cold and gloomy, without any temperature at all.

It can burn all kinds of spiritual wood. If it burns on a person, it will instantly evaporate the person's blood and energy, wither the vitality, and turn the person into a mummy.

This kind of divine flame is extremely powerful.

It can be said that for an ordinary cultivator to obtain wood marrow is equivalent to mastering a strange magical power.

If a strong person above Tongxuan level obtains it and completely refines it, he can cultivate it into Liver Qi Chaoyuan, one of the Five Qi.

"However, the flaw of fire in wood is too great; it is of no use to me at the moment."

Although the fire in the wood is magical, it will still be restrained by water.

This kind of divine flame is good at plundering vitality and refining the essence of plants and trees, but the flame temperature is not high enough to burn spiritual iron and spiritual treasures. It is not enough to use it to refine treasures.

“But this divine flame…” Ji Yuan’s eyes gleamed.

He suddenly thought of another use for this divine flame.

There is no alchemy in this world. For one thing, there is no shortage of natural treasures, but everyone just eats them recklessly.

Another reason is that spiritual medicines and plants cannot withstand high temperatures, let alone being burned by magic fire or spiritual fire.

Even if you use ordinary fire to burn it, it will be burnt to a crisp, and the elixir will be destroyed.

But this fire in the wood, which is originally transformed from the mother wood, is extremely gentle and can temper and absorb the essence of plants and trees.

"To develop alchemy, you need a lot of spiritual medicine to practice. It won't be done overnight. We will make long-term plans in the future."

Ji Yuan opened his mouth and inhaled, and the green flame flew into his body from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"It's time to kill the golden rhino."

Ji Yuan plans to accumulate enough merits and find a way to acquire a magical power to fly.

His magical powers are now becoming more and more profound; his supernatural powers are omnipresent; he has the power to shake the heaven and earth, and he is also good at martial arts and fighting.

The only shortcoming is that it doesn't run fast enough.

If we can obtain the great magical power of the sect's [Ten Thousand Miles Flying Rainbow Technique], we will be able to make up for our shortcomings.

A trace of strange power emerged in the air, a breeze blew, and Ji Yuan disappeared into the tree hole.

(End of this chapter)