Rebirth of the Siberian Tiger: The younger sister is actually the reincarnation of the empress!

Chapter 421 The Imperial Tree!
"Well done, little guy!"

Such spiritual fruits that can improve cultivation aptitude are indeed rare. Jiang Che reached out and took it, then affectionately patted Xiao Zi's head and praised her.

Hearing its owner's praise, Little Purple raised its head, looking proud.

Jiang Che glanced at the Phoenix Blood Fruit in his hand and put it away.

He didn't plan to eat the spiritual fruit that could improve his aptitude, since he already had the tenfold feedback, so it wouldn't make much difference whether he ate it or not.

He planned to give the fruit to Xiao Zi after returning to Tiger King Ridge, since the little guy was the one who found it.

Meanwhile, Nangong Luo was already picking various spiritual herbs around him. Every now and then, he would exclaim in surprise when he found a spiritual herb, and he could not hide the joy in his voice.

"Brother, I'll go pick some medicinal herbs too."

At this moment, Fang Yuan, gazing at the many precious spiritual herbs, could no longer resist.

Although he doesn't need many spiritual herbs for cultivation, there are still quite a few with special effects here, which are very useful even to Fang Yuan.

Just now, Fang Yuan glanced at the roots of an ancient pine tree not far away and discovered a spiritual herb with small, bright red fruits growing on it.

This spiritual herb is called Abyss Blood Ginseng. It is a rare and precious herb that can help seventh-level demonic cultivators break through the bottleneck of the eighth level.

Judging from its age, it must be at least a thousand years old, which is precisely when the medicinal effects are at their peak.

You must know that Fang Yuan is currently at the seventh level. How could he possibly resist such a treasure?

"Okay, then let's gather some medicinal herbs here first before we set off!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Che nodded. Many of the spiritual herbs in this place only existed in ancient times and had long been extinct in the mortal world. Since they had finally encountered them, they naturally could not give up.

Next, Jiang Che and his two companions began a frantic search. Any medicinal herbs that caught their eye in the primeval forest were quickly picked. In no time, the entire forest was almost completely depleted.

"Alright, that's enough. Let's move on!"

Jiang Che called out to the two people who were about to explore their surroundings.

Right now, they should be on the outskirts of this primeval forest, while the best things are usually in the deepest parts. If they linger here too long, they'll probably be caught up by the people behind them.

Without greed, Fang Yuan and his companion stopped and followed Jiang Che, quickly advancing deeper into the area.

Meanwhile, outside the Thunder Emperor's Palace.

Rumble~
A barrage of attacks came, and the two remaining silver puppets finally couldn't withstand it and shattered, opening up the blocked path ahead.

"Finally got rid of these damn things, let's get inside!"

Filled with rage, the various factions stormed into the Thunder Emperor's Palace.

However, upon seeing the eight passageways within the hall, everyone paused and frowned.

"Senior brother, Tiger King Ridge has probably already entered the passage. Which one should our Shu Mountain Sword Sect choose?"

Xuan Jian frowned deeply as he looked at the eight passages that were almost indistinguishable, then turned to Xuan Xu and asked.

Xuanxu frowned at this moment. These passages all gave people an extremely dangerous feeling, and it was impossible to tell which passage was the safest. This was a difficult situation.

"Hmph, all of you from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, follow this old ancestor!"

Thinking that the beast Lei Huwang had already gotten ahead of him, the patriarch of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace was extremely anxious. For the sake of the Thunder Emperor's inheritance, he could not care about anything else and directly chose the first passage and rushed in.

With their ancestor as their backing, the elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace were not worried and followed closely behind.

The Demon Palace's move prompted other ancient human powers to speak out as well. "Our Heavenly Dao Sect chooses the second passage. Fellow Daoists, please proceed!"

Daoist Qingwei summoned the Heavenly Dao Mirror and hovered it above his head. He then cupped his hands in greeting to the other sects and led a group of Heavenly Dao Sect members into the second passage.

Seeing this, the ancient sects such as the Shushan Sword Sect no longer waited and set off, choosing a passage and rushing in.

The fifth passage.

Aoki summoned the Divine Wood Cauldron to protect his disciples as they walked through the passage. Suddenly, the array patterns around them flashed, and just as they were about to enter the spatial passage, a burst of scorching fire suddenly erupted from beneath the ground.

"Watch out! There's a trap!"

Sensing the terrifying flames surging from the ground, Qingmu cried out in alarm and quickly took to the air. The other members of the Pure Yuan Immortal Sect also reacted, panicked, and tried to fly away to avoid it.

boom!
The next moment, terrifying flames surged into the passage, turning the area below into a sea of ​​fire and a terrifying heat wave.

"Ah~"

Instantly, the five people who had not yet escaped were engulfed by the sea of ​​fire, letting out painful screams, and finally disappeared into the flames.

"Junior Brother Qing Shi!"

Upon seeing this, Aoki and the others let out a cry of grief.

Among the five, besides the four disciples with the weakest cultivation, there was also Qing Shi, the eighth-level elder of the Pure Yuan Immortal Sect, who had been severely injured earlier.

Inside the eighth passage.

"kill!"

At this moment, the entire passage was filled with deafening battle cries, endless sword light clashing with the ever-approaching destructive lightning, the air thick with the stench of blood and the air thick with murderous intent.

The members of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect formed a circle, their immortal swords dancing in the air, their sharp sword light constantly resisting the lightning.

Among the crowd, Xuanxu, who was the main force, had an extremely gloomy face and his eyes were full of anger.

In the center of the crowd lay three charred corpses, with several severely injured members of the Shu Mountain sect sitting cross-legged beside them.

When they stepped into the passage, the Shu Mountain Sword Sect was caught off guard by the lightning that appeared, resulting in heavy casualties.

The power of these lightning bolts is at least at the seventh level, which is completely beyond the ability of sect disciples to withstand. Even an eighth-level elder would suffer considerable injuries if hit directly by them.

Faced with these seemingly endless thunderbolts, Xuanxu was in a real bind.

While the ancient forces of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect were suffering in the passage, Jiang Che and his group gradually arrived at the depths of this primeval forest.

The further you go in, the older the ancient trees become, the richer the spiritual energy, and the longer the medicinal herbs grow.

Several times, because the medicinal herbs were so precious, the three of them couldn't help but stop picking them.

At this moment, on a high hill covered with spiritual herbs in the deepest part of the land, a golden ancient tree was growing.

The ancient tree is nine zhang tall, with a pale yellow body, as if it were cast from gold and bronze. Its branches are gnarled and twisted, and golden leaves on the branches emit a spiritual light.

At the same time, the ancient tree was surrounded by golden light, which resembled a dragon, flying and circling around it, making the ancient tree look extremely extraordinary and exuding a domineering and noble special aura.

"This is... the Imperial Tree?"

When Nangong Luo and Fang Yuan saw the tree, they were both surprised and said in unison.

(End of this chapter)