"Rianxiang pays homage to Senior Liuyao. We haven't seen each other for ten thousand years, but Senior is still as graceful as ever."
Ranxiang bowed her head, "However, please don't blame me, senior. In fact, I sensed your aura when you entered the demon clan, but because I couldn't go down the mountain, I didn't pay tribute to you until now."
"Haha, it doesn't matter, it's all a trivial matter."
Liuyao waved his hand, not paying attention at all.
"Go down the mountain!? Ranxiang, you won't tell you that you are actually a human race, and you are also the leader of the Ascension Alliance!?"
Ling Tian seemed to have guessed something. Although he didn't believe it, he still said it.
"Yes, I am the current leader of the Ascension Alliance, but... I am not a real human being."
Na Ranxiang nodded.
"The leader of the Ascension Alliance is not a real human race!? Senior, what do you mean by this!?"
Although the current Ranxiang seems to be at the second level of the Immortal King, Ling Tian still respectfully calls him "Senior".
Ling Tian also didn't expect that the rumors were all true and that the leader of the alliance really existed ten thousand years ago.
Although, he felt that Ranxiang's cultivation was simply a mystery.
"Yes, I am not a human race in the true sense. My identity is the last ginseng fruit on the ginseng fruit tree."
"My master took me off, molded my human body, passed on my human Taoism, and taught me human etiquette."
"So, although Ranxiang is a grass-fruit person, she is willing to regard the human race as her compatriots and go through fire and water for the human race."
Ranxiang nodded heavily, his eyes filled with perseverance and solemnity.
"Ginseng fruit..."
Ling Tian's feet couldn't help but tremble. He really only guessed part of it, but he never thought that the leader of the alliance in front of him was not only not a human race, but also a ginseng fruit!
Ginseng fruit, it is the fruit of an ancient tree second only to the three sacred trees.
Although Ling Tian had never seen it before, he had definitely heard the legend of the ginseng fruit tree.
According to legend, the ginseng fruit tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth. It blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures after another three thousand years. The fruit it bears will fall when exposed to gold, wither when exposed to wood, melt when exposed to water, scorched when exposed to fire, and mature when exposed to fire.
Enter the soil.
Each time, only thirty were obtained.
If you are destined to smell it, you will live 360 years; if you eat one, you will live 47,000 years. When you knock it, you must use a magic weapon to get it down.
It is comparable to the existence of flat peaches on a flat peach tree.
No wonder Tao Yaoyao said before that if you eat dyed incense, you can live forever and soar to the sky.
This is really not nonsense.
Ranxiang's identity was so shocking that Ling Tian was speechless for a long time.
As for Ranxiang, he continued to explain patiently.
"Ten thousand years ago, the human race was in chaos, but Master had already ascended to the eighth heaven and left.
I was still young at that time and my cultivation level was extremely low. I could only watch countless human beings die in battle on my own continent.
Later, I achieved some success in my cultivation, but the war was over and my human race lost countless strong men. In the end, I had to lead the few remaining human warriors to leave Hua-Xia to keep the Ascension Alliance alive.
And because of my constitution and the techniques I have practiced, I have to be reincarnated every five hundred years, and no matter how high my cultivation level is, I have to start from the beginning.
Therefore, now I am only in the realm of the second-level Immortal King.
"That's the me you see now."
Ling Tian took a deep breath and gradually understood the truth, but he still frowned and said: "However, Senior Ranxiang, what happened to your schizophrenia before, and the heart of the ancient wood."
"Oh, this matter is indeed complicated. The Zhenyuan Palace you just saw above the sky is actually my place of cultivation. But before I grew up, the Zhenyuan Palace was in the void.
I encountered this extraterrestrial realm that fell from the sixth heaven."
"And the Golden Feather Sect here got a mutated ancient golden sycamore from somewhere."
"This ancient tree is extremely rare. Although it cannot be compared with the real sacred tree of the Phoenix Clan, the sycamore, it is indeed of the same origin and species."
“If it is carefully cultivated, it may not be able to become the second true sacred sycamore tree.”
"However, the ambitions of the Jinyu Daomen are too great. They have studied a method that uses the force of Jinwutong to practice. Although this can allow them to skyrocket in cultivation in an extreme period of time and gain unparalleled combat power, it is also extremely easy to go crazy.
."
"In the end, the Golden Feather Dao Sect was destroyed in the hands of future generations. I came from Zhenyuan Palace to check out this realm outside the sky, but my body was invaded by the demonic Golden Wutong tree spirit."
"Fortunately, Master set a restriction in my body, so that the tree spirit did not succeed in seizing the body directly. However, because my cultivation level is too weak, Jin Wutong also has some characteristics of the Phoenix clan, which can be said to be immortal, so
, I have never been able to get rid of him, and later I used the formation to return to the human race, but I didn't expect that after opening this realm outside the sky, I actually fell into the fairy world."
"The tree spirit wants to take back his heart of the ancient tree, so that he can completely control me."
"And now I am indeed very weak. If it weren't for you, I would really be dead."
Ling Tian listened quietly and then took a breath.
Now you understand how thrilling all this is.
Unexpectedly, the huge ancient tree they were looking at was actually a sycamore tree.
What a sacred tree!
"However, senior, since the spirit of the Golden Wutong is immortal, then what is in your body now..."
Ling Tian suddenly frowned. It was better to eliminate this hidden danger as soon as possible.
"Don't worry, he has not completely absorbed the energy of the heart of the ancient wood. Moreover, Yaoyao is here. Just now, Yaoyao has used her peach thorn poison to poison all the golden sycamore breath in my body. Any spirit of vegetation, heaven and earth is not
Yaoyao's opponent.'
Ranxiang smiled.
"Huh, that's good, that's good."
"Senior has great righteousness. He has dedicated his life to our human race for thousands of years. Ling Tian admires him deeply."
"I have offended Duo just now, and I hope that senior will not mind."
Ling Tian bowed and held his hands, then stepped back respectfully.
No matter what, everything this Ranxiang has done for the human race is worthy of respect.
Even if she is not a real human race.
"It doesn't matter. Besides, I'm still your guide."
Ranxiang chuckled softly.
"Then I don't know, senior, which way is it?"
Ling Tian asked again, he had to ask clearly. After all, his guide was not just along the way.
"Of course we're going with Yaoyao."
"My master and that person are close friends."
"As for the identification of the other route, I have never been exposed to it. I just heard that there is one!"
"Oh, I see, I understand." Ling Tian nodded. Although he still did not directly address that being by his name due to his qualifications as a dyer, Ling Tian knew that she was referring to the legendary Jun Tian.
