Perfect Double Agent

This little tree is shrouded in mystery in the upper realm. According to ancient legends, it disappeared for tens of thousands of years. Who would have thought that it would be in the lower realm!

"Who planted it here... to nurture it, or to..." Yuechan was shocked and sensed something was wrong. This was something that even the giants coveted, so how could it have been left behind in the lower realm?

Moreover, those killing formations were clearly set up by people, which gave her a feeling that she couldn't quite put her finger on. Their purpose was not only to protect her spiritual root, but also to set up a trap.

"Is a new reshuffling about to begin?!"

Eagle Elder felt his mouth go dry and his body was covered in goosebumps. He thought of what the Grand Elder had said, and a chill ran down his spine. When great chaos was about to break out, this place was very likely to become a bloody killing field, and some important figures might even fall.

"Your Highness, we can't go in here...and we can't go in either."

However, just as he finished speaking, an inexplicable chill suddenly emanated from his prince, as if it were disdain or contempt. In an instant, the valley in front of him, along with hundreds of large formations, collapsed, as if an invisible giant hand had struck. Even the Ninth Killing Formation was not spared.

“Useless...what use is such an ant-like servant…”

The cold, indifferent voice echoed in Bai Ye's mind, as if it had fallen from the heavens, vast and powerful, making his head buzz.

Bai Ye simply rolled his eyes at this. This old demon is a giant, and he sees everyone else as ants. That's normal, but is it necessary for him to provoke me?

Well, this old demon must be lonely. After sleeping for so many years, this is the first time he's made a move, so he has to make a splash, otherwise it would really be unworthy of his status.

Yuechan and Eagle Elder trembled, their souls shaking, their pupils filled with fear, and they inexplicably smelled a rotten odor.

But they didn't see that a giant hand, covered in rotten flesh, stretched out continuously, collapsing all magic arrays and shattering everything in its path, relentlessly reaching towards the center of that valley.

"It is indeed a miraculous medicine...it is extraordinary..."

The voice continued to ring out, full of confidence and superiority, and could not be heard by anyone except Bai Ye.

But just as the giant hand was about to touch the fifth killing array that enveloped the sapling, the sapling trembled, and the first white flower on it fell down under the shaking, turning into a fist-sized little person.

It somersaulted in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground, its eyes filled with curiosity as it looked at the large hand that was attacking it.

However, its appearance was like a lightning strike, instantly freezing the old demon Pu's large hand.

“It is…” Pu Mowang trembled, his voice filled with horror.

"Selling fake medicine..." Bai Ye added in his mind.

"Go... get out of here!" the Demon King urged, even his large hand instantly retracting.

Those who don't understand this small tree fight desperately for it, but those who do know about it avoid it, unwilling to get involved, for fear of incurring serious karmic consequences.

Legend has it that deep within the Boundary Sea, there once lived an unparalleled powerhouse, an unrivaled giant among the Boundary Sea's kings, whose strength was beyond comprehension. No one dared to provoke him.

But one day, that person disappeared. Some said he died, while others said he was undergoing a heaven-defying transformation, dismembering himself into six parts, each buried in a primordial spiritual root that had also been divided into six parts.

As a powerful figure, the Demon King Pu knew better than ordinary immortal kings that the legendary ancient powerhouse was not dead, but still alive.

"My lord, that so-called killing formation was only set up by a giant in the Escape One Realm, not even a Supreme Being. Can't you break it?" In his spiritual sea, Bai Ye raised his eyes and looked at the tall figure whose expression kept changing with doubt.

"How could the methods of a mere ant possibly withstand the will of this king!" King Pu said, his hands behind his back, feigning calmness. "That tree is of poor quality and is useless to this king."

“My lord…that tree is useful to me.” Bai Ye said solemnly, “I beg you to lend a hand. In the future, I will do my best to play the zither and entertain you.”

The Demon King Pu froze, speechless for a long time. He sighed softly and said, "Actually, the problem lies with that tree..."

"There's a problem? Is it a poisonous tree?" Bai Ye seemed stunned, his eyes wide. I don't believe you for a second. If you're chickening out, just say so.

The Demon King nodded, offering no explanation, and the figure vanished from his sea of ​​consciousness. "Insects... leave this place..."

At this moment, outside...

"Your Highness, why are you leaving? Aren't you going in?" Elder Eagle asked, snapping out of his daze.

"That killing formation is too powerful; no one in this world can break it. We have no choice but to give up." Bai Ye shook his head. As he turned around, the entire valley, without the support of the Demon King Pu's aura, was once again covered up.

"Nonsense... This mere formation can be reduced to ashes with a wave of my hand!"

"Yes, this small formation is definitely no match for you, sir. I chose the wrong spiritual root. But please rest assured, sir. I have explored many secret places in this world. Besides that spiritual root, there is another place with the largest mausoleum in history, which is suspected to contain the remains of an immortal!"

"The remnant body of a true immortal... it might be somewhat useful to me... take me to see it... you'll be well rewarded then..."

Pu Mowang seemed to want to save face. After all, he had made a solemn vow and was full of confidence, but he left in a sorry state. He couldn't bear to lose face, especially in front of an ant.

Although the ant seemed unaware of his lapse in composure.

"Elder Eagle, let's go to Xiling Beast Mountain!" Bai Ye waved his hand and strode forward.

Although this old devil is terrifying, I don't know if it's because of his crippled body, but he seems much more timid.

Chapter 125 This King Will Help You Fall

Xiling, known as the place with the heaviest yin energy in the desolate region since ancient times, is a vast primitive tomb.

At the same time, this place is also a forbidden zone for humans, on par with places like Nanyun Mountain and Taigu Divine Mountain. Even a national emperor would not dare to set foot here easily.

But on this day, deep in a mountain range, several infamous ancient beasts gathered together, standing on a great mountain: a white tiger with cold eyes, an old lion, and a giant elephant.

This is the Beast King and Guardian of Xiling, who has dominated the region for many years and is someone even the ruler of a country is unwilling to provoke.

"Is that the vehicle...? They're here..." The old lion coldly gazed into the distance. In a mountain range resembling a large tomb, a Chaos Chariot moved slowly, accompanied by clanging sounds. Its speed was not fast, maintaining a steady rhythm.

"It was them... who killed my most valued junior, and they still dare to come here? Do they really think that gods can run rampant here? How naive!" Baihu sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

“Guide the death energy. This is the one thing that Xiling has no shortage of. If even a Venerable touches it, he will surely die. Even a god cannot withstand it for long,” the giant elephant said.

This is incredibly audacious. They dare to plot against the gods when they've only just completed their formation. If word gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar throughout the world.

However, this is not surprising. All living beings familiar with this place know that it is the burial place of countless gods, including god-kings and celestial beings. Their deaths left behind too much death energy here. Therefore, even a god-fire realm cultivator would not escape misfortune if they were tainted by too much death energy.

"Should we wait a little longer? The spirit of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion is about to die, and many people are waiting. That feast is not to be missed. When the time comes, you can devour as much as you want." The old lion seemed to have thought of something and spoke up.

"No matter how many people they devour, how can they compare to a god? Even if we fail, as long as we escape to the depths, they will still be helpless against us," the White Tiger said coldly.

But just as they finished speaking, a pair of half-asleep, half-awake eyes suddenly looked over from afar, and even the golden bull in front of the chariot did the same.

"Bring him back, alive..."

Bai Ye emerged, accompanied by a stunningly beautiful girl in white. Yue Chan had recovered, but had not yet left.

"Your Highness, rest assured, it's just a few formations." Elder Ying was very confident, his whole body moving like a ghost, covering thousands of miles in a single step, with astonishing speed.

"How could it be so fast..." the three-headed beast king exclaimed in surprise.

In this world without gods, the most venerable are emperors, those in formation are kings, and even those with mere inscriptions can be granted titles and high positions. One can imagine how ignorant the beings of the lower realms are, and how they have no accurate understanding of the true strength of the gods.

"boom!"

The surging black mist, drawn out and accompanied by the laws of death, caused the mountain range to erupt in chaos.

However, it was meaningless. Eagle Elder's figure flashed and he disappeared completely. While dodging the black death aura, he appeared in front of the three-headed beast in the next moment. With a flick of his sleeve, he suppressed it.

"Is the Butian Pavilion about to be destroyed...?" Yuechan raised her eyes and looked at Elder Eagle returning from afar.

“Even the most powerful lineage will eventually decline.” Bai Ye murmured. The Beast King of Xiling Beast Mountain was actually one of the main forces that destroyed the Heaven-Mending Pavilion. It had devoured countless lives and its bloody brutality was no less than that of the Sky-Devouring Sparrow.

“No matter what, I’m the one who taught them to go out.” Yuechan glanced sideways, her flawless face showing an indescribable seriousness.

"You want to make a move?" Bai Ye asked in surprise. "Logically speaking, shouldn't the founder of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion be considered a traitor to the Heaven-Mending Sect?"

Ghost Master was once a remarkable figure, an outstanding disciple of the Patching Heaven Sect. The reason he was expelled from the sect and became an outcast was because he fell in love with a woman from the Heavenly Kingdom and betrayed the Patching Heaven Sect. He was incredibly infatuated.

If the two were in love, it would be fine; it would be a beautiful love story that people would talk about. But in the end, Ghost Master was betrayed by a female assassin from Heaven, who joined forces with another assassin to kill Ghost Master in the mortal realm.

This is a secret from that time, and although no one has mentioned it for many years, it is still one of the most unbearable parts of the history of the Patching Heaven Sect.

In this era, betrayal is the most taboo thing. No matter how talented or brilliant one is, the sin of betrayal is the most unforgivable.

Bai Ye sighed softly. He didn't know if he would be considered a traitor in the future, although he was now making amends to the Heavenly Fox Elder little by little, and he had already passed on techniques such as the Universe in the Sleeve, the World in the Palm, and the Dragon Claw Hand.

If he leaves the Upper Realm one day, he will leave more things for the Jietian Sect, but some things have already been done from the beginning.

He, Bai Ye, has already embarked on the path of betrayal, and one day he will undergo a super evolution, throwing Pu Laomo to the heavens.

"When a person dies, the light goes out. The past is the past. I will go to the Heaven-Mending Pavilion to take a look after some time." Yuechan murmured, as if she also remembered that past event.

Falling in love with someone you shouldn't is a sin in itself.

She didn't understand love; it wasn't something she should have, and she didn't know what it felt like that could make someone so devoted.

Yuechan couldn't help but look at the child beside her. He was like a porcelain doll, very cute, yet somewhat mature. He remained calm in the face of adversity, and his extraordinary talent was so captivating that it made her feel oppressed, even unable to forget him, and he would appear in her dreams.

Even her relationship with this person was rather strange, neither quite an enemy nor quite a friend, but a single word from him could often shatter her calm and composed state of mind.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I told you you can leave, I'm not going to kill you!" Bai Ye rolled his eyes.

"Heh!" Yuechan sneered, then stopped talking and looked at the returning Eagle Elder.

"Your Highness, what should we do with them?" Elder Eagle asked, pointing to the three ferocious beasts trembling in his sleeve.

"Feed the Pumo Tree."

Bai Ye left without taking anyone with him, heading alone into the depths of Xiling.

"Nurture him well... My descendant has quite good talent. When he returns to my realm, I will reward you for a great service..."

"That's natural. The descendants of the adults are all gourmets. They eat white tigers now, and they'll eat the descendants of true immortals one day. I won't feed them anything too bad." Bai Ye laughed as he moved like lightning.

"That would be best..."

However, Bai Ye did not go very far, only about ten miles, when he suddenly felt himself being locked onto by a gaze, though it lasted only for a moment.

However, it gave him a chill and made him stop in a mountain forest. It was so quiet and eerily still.

Ancient ferocious beasts gallop through the forest, capable of shattering mountains on their own, while flocks of divine birds soar, their wingspans tearing the sky apart. Yet, they all seem to exist in another realm, separated from this place by a boundary wall, without uttering a sound.

“A truly astonishing change… It has evolved into a spiritual world… Perhaps ancient powerful beings were once buried here…” the Demon King Pu murmured.

"A powerful being? Could it be an immortal?" Bai Ye feigned doubt.

"Immortals? Ha!" King Pu sneered, "Not only are there immortals, but also kings. The reason why the Eight Realms exist is only to imprison the strong of my realm!"

Parts of their physical bodies still remain in this Lower Eight Regions!

In his spiritual sea, the Demon King Pu glanced sideways at Bai Ye, "They are somewhat similar to you, also secret agents of my realm, only they were discovered..."

white night:"……"

"Physical body? Can you eat that?" Bai Ye suddenly asked.

“Eat…” Demon King Pu paused, hesitating. Those fellow cultivators were only sealed, they were not dead yet. If he took the bodies of his own people, they would definitely settle accounts when they came out.

However, this little ant seems to have some talent. Even the supernatural power it created made him secretly study it for two days. Moreover, this little ant not only has magic immunity, but also has amazing talent in space and time. If it is properly nurtured, it is very exciting to see what heights it can reach in the future.

Pu Mowang was decisive. He decided to settle scores later and make the best use of resources for now. Besides, he did need some nourishment to repair his body and refine some techniques that he might need in the future.