Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 483 Yin and Yang Shattered, Anchor Point Locked

"Huh~?"

It's not the Fusang Divine Tree?

This is clearly a miniature version of the shrine on Mount Queshen.

However, the old beggar probably wouldn't dare to talk nonsense at this moment, otherwise, with all the old and new grievances combined, Li Wushou would definitely not let him have peace.

Seeing that Li Wushou was stunned, but the emotion in his eyes was becoming increasingly hostile, the old beggar dared not pretend any longer and directly explained:

"To be precise, the newly grown trunk in the very center is the Fusang Divine Tree, while the lower part is a Yin-Yang Dao Tree."

"The Yin-Yang Dao Tree?"

Li Wushou murmured along, but his mind immediately recalled the scene of the Tai Chi symbol rotating inexplicably in the area where the evil ice had condensed above.

Immediately afterward, Li Wushou seemed to understand what the old beggar meant by "died twice"!

This time, before Li Wushou could speak, the old beggar eagerly began to explain again.

"Judging from the texture and structure of this Yin-Yang Dao Tree, it should be a remnant of the last great upheaval in the world, and it has obviously been bathed in the void."

Someone must have previously attained enlightenment and ascended to a position of supreme status by relying on this Yin-Yang Dao Tree.

Unfortunately, it seems he was killed by an axe.

With Yin and Yang shattered and chaos reigning, the spirit of the Sparrow Lord, the Black Sparrow God, built a nest on this dead tree branch.

Oh, this nest is the Fusang Divine Nest that is trapped inside Zhongtian Pass.

Driven by greed, the Sparrow Lord sealed the spirit of the Black Sparrow Goddess. In addition to the chaos caused by her own greed, the chaotic power after the Yin and Yang were broken also helped her.

This enabled the Sparrow Master to quickly ascend to the realm of the Venerable.

This was both her good fortune and her misfortune.

Driven by greed, the Sparrow Lord was insatiable and wanted to devour the essence of the Yin-Yang Dao Tree. So, after refining the Fusang Divine Nest, he used his own Dao principles to graft a new tree in the middle of the two branches.

This is the later Fusang Divine Tree!

However, the Sparrow Queen underestimated the legacy of a Yin-Yang Venerable. This chaotic power exceeded the Sparrow Queen's expectations. In addition, the Sparrow Queen's recklessness in her early years had already accumulated a considerable amount of chaos within her.

If this continues, even if she ascends to the level of a Venerable One, she will not be able to escape this influence.

Do you think the Sparrow Lord wants to risk severing his Dao and attempting to seal the Spirit World?
She had no way out!
Therefore, Yanwu and Xuanhuang's persuasion could never sway the Sparrow Lord, because they could not let her live.

She must die if she doesn't slay the Path of Immortality!
For the Sparrow Lord, severing his Dao and losing his power was worse than death.

That's why we've partnered with Mount Bulao!

The old beggar stood with his hands behind his back, his words, which had started as flattery, now carrying a hint of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing regret, reflection, and a sense of melancholy).

Li Wushou listened quietly. He had previously deduced some of the Sparrow Lord's plans, and now, after the old beggar's explanation, the whole situation finally became clear to him.

It turns out that the Fusang Divine Tree was originally an evolution of the Sparrow Lord's Dao and Law, and its purpose was to devour the legacy of the Yin-Yang Dao Tree.

Li Wushou originally thought that when the Sparrow Lord severed the Dao, he only severed the Black Sparrow God, but he did not expect that he would also sever the Fusang Divine Tree.

No wonder the Dao Fruit, besides its Daoist aura, was also filled with a sense of deathly stillness.

This made Li Wushou understand, but he also felt a little regretful.

The taste of the Fusang Dao Fruit is actually quite good; it is an invaluable tonic for his Daoist spiritual body.

The Fusang Divine Tree is dead; it will be difficult to eat from it again in the future.

Suddenly, Li Wushou wondered if he could eat the Myriad Fire Mirror of the Great Venerable Yanwu and the Xuanhuang Platform Daoist Spirit Body of the Xuanhuang Temple Master.

There's a lot of Taoist essence in there!
The old beggar beside him seemed to understand Li Wushou's thoughts perfectly. He quietly composed himself, turned to look at Li Wushou, and transmitted a meaningful message to him:
"Neither the Fusang Divine Tree nor the Black Sparrow God are completely dead, but as for the Dao Fruit, there should be one later, far beyond your imagination. It all depends on whether you can snatch it from the Immortal Mountain."

The reason I came here secretly was to scout the place out for you.

Mount Bulao, Taiyin, I'm afraid you'll be tricked and suffer a loss.

"But it's good that you're here; the real show is about to begin."

After saying all that in one go, he thought for a moment and added at the end:
Even if you don't come, I was going to call you!

Li Wushou glanced at the old beggar who had put on a fawning tone again, but ignored the rest of what he said; he didn't believe a single word of it.

Of course, he did not refute it, and temporarily accepted the old beggar's excuse.

Let's talk about everything after this is over!

However, the old beggar's part did contain a lot of information. The Fusang Divine Tree and the Black Sparrow God weren't completely dead?
There are even more Dao fruits than one can imagine?
And the Immortal Mountain, which wants to seize the Dao Fruit?

Li Wushou was overwhelmed with emotions. Just as he was about to ask the old beggar for more details, he saw the old beggar's expression suddenly become solemn, and he bit off his index finger.

He chewed and murmured to himself.

The incense smoke surrounding the two suddenly contracted, making them even more hidden in the darkness.

After doing all this, the old beggar carried Li Wushou and flew upwards for dozens of miles.

Li Wushou understood immediately and looked towards the canopy of the Fusang Divine Tree.

Suddenly, the once lifeless crown of the Fusang Divine Tree began to gather a large amount of death energy. Bathed in this death energy, the branches of the crown twisted and turned strangely, forming a platform at the crown.

A faint light flashed on the platform, the void rippled slightly, and two familiar figures appeared one after another.

The first person to stand on the platform was an old acquaintance, Ninth Master.

After some time apart, the white and yellow hair on the Ninth Prince's shoulders had returned to normal.

The cracks on the two heads disappeared, and it seemed that not only had the opponent's injuries been fully recovered, but the Dao aura around him had also advanced further.
It was not only filled with an atmosphere of chaos, but also exuded a greedy, devouring desire.

From the way it looked at the Yin-Yang Dao Tree and the Fusang Divine Tree from time to time after landing behind the tree canopy, Li Wushou could clearly tell.

The Ninth Prince seems to be getting stronger and stronger, but he's also drifting further and further away from people!

How could someone recover from such a severe injury in the Battle of Jiangbei Pass in such a short time, and even make further progress?
It has an eerie feel to it no matter how you look at it.

And following behind the Ninth Prince was Zhu Liuli!
At this moment, Zhu Liuli was not wearing that blood-red wide robe.

Instead, she was wearing a green blouse and a pleated skirt.

Just like when he first met the other party in Wufang City.

Quietly following behind the Ninth Prince, Zhu Liuli landed on the platform, holding a green and yellow rattle drum in her hand.

If one ignores the boundless killing intent hidden within her calm eyes, she looks exactly like a charming young woman of sixteen or seventeen.

The moment the opponent stood on the high platform, Li Wushou keenly noticed that the Fusang Divine Tree trembled slightly, as if it had revived somewhat.

At the same time, the pitch-black space suddenly became bright.

Above Zhu Liuli's head, specks of golden light appeared, resembling a starry sky.

Li Wushou, who was also well-versed in the way of the gods, could tell at a glance that this was the spirit of the Zhu Liuli Sky Sparrow, a reflection of the divine way diagram.

Those golden dots actually represent the locations of the people in which Zhu Liuli's primordial spirit, Zique, resides.

Connecting all the points of light together, Li Wushou compared them and found that they actually echoed the entire area covered by the tree canopy.

Upon closer inspection, both maps are remarkably similar to those of the Fengling Path.

This discovery struck Li Wushou like a bolt of lightning.

The dots of light represent the locations where the people of Fenglingdao, under Zhu Liuli's control, are scattered, corresponding to the map of Fenglingdao.

The canopy of the Fusang Divine Tree is so similar to the map of the Sealed Spirit Path, does that mean that the Fusang Divine Tree is very likely the anchor point for the Sparrow Venerable Holy Domain to anchor the Sealed Spirit Path?
Since the Sparrow Lord has decided to sever his path, he will surely not give up halfway.

It's estimated that both the Fusang Divine Tree and the Black Sparrow God were severed, leaving only a sliver of life hanging by a thread.

That's how the saying that the old beggar wasn't quite dead came about.

The Fusang Divine Tree is not completely dead, probably because it is using its last bit of life force to anchor the Holy Domain and the Sealed Spirit Path.

So why is Black Sparrow God not completely dead?
As Li Wushou was pondering, Zhu Liuli on the platform suddenly raised her head and looked at the Ninth Prince in front of her.

With a calm expression, he said:

"Xiao Jiu, it's time!"

The Ninth Prince was gazing at the Fusang Divine Tree at his feet, trying his best to suppress the desires in his heart, when he heard this and became angry.

"Little Jiu, how dare you call me that? No manners!"

Looking up at Zhu Liuli, the Ninth Prince was about to reprimand her.

Suddenly, Zhu Liuli raised the rattle in her hand and started shaking it.

"Boom boom boom!"

(End of this chapter)