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Chapter 83: The Sealed Land (Subscription Request)

A few hours later, the scorching sun transformed by the Golden Crow set in the west, and the moon transformed by the Jade Rabbit emerged.

In the center of the small world, in the high clouds not far from the monkey group's sphere of influence, the skin of the Void Beast was spread out, and a group of people were feasting on it, looking extremely happy.

With the help of the creature in the cocoon, Kong Qiuji and the two bald men, Shi Hao not only seized the two fairy peach trees, but also got the monkey wine brewed by the group of monkeys.

It can be said that they made a lot of money this time.

A black pot is located in the center of the void beast skin, with golden light flickering in it. A rich aroma flows out of the pot, and pieces of meat shining with rosy light float in the golden soup.

With the embellishment of various fragrant precious medicines and spices, an extremely rich aroma spreads, making people intoxicated.

Obviously, this is not just stewing meat, but brewing some kind of powerful medicine.

Near this huge black pot, there are bone tripods displayed, with rays of light emitting from the tripods and a fragrant smell.

In addition to stewing, there is also a grill displayed on the huge animal skin, on which are the bodies of various ancient species. They have been roasted until they are golden and greasy, and they look extremely delicious at first glance.

On Shi Hao's hair, a bone tower the size of a finger joint was shaking, and he was staring at the young Pumo tree.

Suddenly, the knuckle-sized ancient tower sent a voice message to Fang Ming: "That little demon tree is indeed different!"

In the center of the small world, among the mountains not far from the monkeys' territory.

The young Pumo tree was at the foot of an ordinary mountain. A crescent-shaped broken blade was suspended above its head, and an immortal aura was flowing through it.

At the foot of the mountain, the roots of the Pumo tree continued to intertwine, casting a series of mysterious magic seals.

As the seal solidified, ripples appeared in the void, as if it was opening something.

Fang Ming, observing this scene, smiled and said calmly, "Brother Ta, just keep watching. I think, besides the magic tree, I'm the only one who knows this news."

Hearing this, the little tower fell silent and continued to pay attention to the young Pumo tree.

At this moment, Fang Ming's consciousness moved, and his attention was attracted by the delicious food on the blanket.

Above the pitch-black cauldron, auspicious rays of light spread out and transformed into a golden-winged roc.

In an instant, a faint sound of Taoism was heard, as if gods and demons were whispering.

Fang Ming swept his spiritual sense across the inner world of the immortal vine, his expression slightly strange. He had indeed comprehended some mysteries from the roaring sound of Tao.

That is the "Tao" and "Principle" inherited by the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, and it is the mystery rooted in the deepest part of the blood.

Although it is not that profound.

"It looks great, but the effect doesn't seem to match the look..." Fang Ming complained in his heart.

The strange phenomenon revealed by this pot of stewed meat is indeed very astonishing. At first glance, it looks like a pot of very extraordinary medicine.

However, the actual effect is not that amazing, and it is not a truly supreme medicine.

I have to say, the difference between this world and the old demon's side is really huge.

"But this thing looks delicious...it's a bit of a pity!" Fang Ming sighed as he looked at the things in front of him.

He actually really wanted to try one or two of these delicacies.

Unfortunately, as an immortal vine, he was destined not to enjoy it.

"Wuhu~" the naughty kid cheered and flew over with a bone bowl the size of a washbasin. "Let me try it on everyone first. It would be bad if it turns out to be poisonous!"

"Poisonous? This divine bird is immune to all poisons, and you let me bear such a sin!" The big red bird flapped its wings and swooped over as well.

In an instant, the blanket made of the huge void beast skin became a mess.

As everyone indulged in the feast, their bodies began to glow, with rays of light continuously emitting from them, as if they were on fire.

Even two ancient relics broke through on the spot and opened up the seventh cave.

After a while of making a fuss, the naughty kid got drunk because he drank too much monkey wine.

During his hangover, his energy and spirit surged, his blood and qi boiled, and he actually opened up the ninth cave directly.

On the blanket, nine volcanoes are piled up, magma flows out, colorful rays of light gush out, and countless runes spread, forming a special field.

In this field, countless pots and pans were suspended, shaking continuously, and then shattered with a "bang" after making a series of muffled sounds.

In the inner world of the seed fruit, Fang Ming's eyes shone with light. His consciousness spread, taking in the entire process of Shi Hao opening the ninth cave. The profoundness of this process was completely different from the old demon's Qi training and foundation-building system.

"Dongtian..." Fang Ming murmured softly, as if he had sensed something, but he was unable to truly grasp the fleeting flash of inspiration.

"I guess I don't have a deep enough understanding of the cultivation system in this world..." Fang Ming muttered to himself, and realized something.

He was not in a hurry. When Shi Hao opened up the ten cave heavens and reshaped the cave heavens, he would have plenty of time to observe and understand.

Moreover, the process of reshaping the cave heaven is actually the opening of the tenth cave heaven, which must be very different from the previous nine cave heavens, and the mystery is more profound.

At this moment, Fang Ming revealed a hint of surprise and muttered to himself, "It's actually sealed in a hidden little world. No wonder not only I couldn't find any abnormality, but the little tower couldn't find any abnormality either."

That small world was hidden so well that even Fang Ming couldn't sense anything unusual.

However, at this moment, in his spiritual consciousness, the small Pumo tree had quietly opened a passage to a small world.

Even so, he did not sense too many fluctuations. This small world was hidden very well, and there was no abnormal fluctuation at all.

"It's worthy of being a small world opened up by the powerful person who suppressed the Immortal King. It's so hidden!" Fang Ming exclaimed in his heart.

Somewhere in the center of Baiduan, somewhere among the mountains.

The Pumo tree is covered with silver symbols. Under the stump, a root covered with silver veins holds a bright silver curved blade.

Upon closer inspection, the curved blade was irregularly twisted, with several faint dents visible on it, as if it had been forcibly torn off from an object by a sharp claw.

The crescent-shaped broken blade exudes an immortal aura, emitting dazzling silver light and spreading countless runes.

With a humming sound, the void trembled slightly, silver light intertwined, and a deep and dark passage emerged.

It looked at the dark and deep passage ahead, a bright smile on its rough tree face, and said to itself excitedly: "The records left by our ancestors in the ancient books are indeed true. The ancients really did not deceive me!"

"Supreme King Pu Mo, your descendants will help you break the seal and let your immortal power appear in the world again!" The rough face of the Pu Mo tree was full of proud smiles.

It had accidentally learned about this place from an ancient book left by its ancestors.

According to ancient records, the supreme ancient ancestor of their Pumoshu clan is sealed in the center of the Baiduan Mountains.

"When our ancestor is born, the whole world will become nourishment for our tribe's growth!" The Pu Mo tree smiled excitedly, and the roots under the stump squirmed as it moved towards the passage.

Suddenly, the smile on Pu Mo Shu's rough face froze, and the time here seemed to have stopped.

It just stood there stiffly, as if it had turned into a real tree, motionless.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space here, and two balls of light, one gold and one white, appeared from the fluctuations in space.

The knuckle-sized, pure white bone tower was enveloped in a white, precious glow. A mocking voice emanated from the tower, "Fellow Daoist Xuantian, aren't you being disgraceful? You're personally attacking a junior at the First Cave Heaven Realm."

"Hehe~" Fang Ming smiled and didn't care at all. As the saying goes, one should analyze the specific situation. If he doesn't take action now, is he going to wait for the Pu Mo Tree to release the Pu Mo King?

He is not that kind of pedantic person!

Fang Ming feigned surprise and asked, "Could it be that Brother Ta wants to test the magical powers of the Immortal Realm?"

"It's okay to try after I take back the two-story tower. Forget it now." A precious light flashed on the white bone tower, and a ripple sank into the Pu Mo tree below.

Ripples appeared in the void, and a curtain of light emerged.

The light curtain moved, showing the past experience of this Pu Mo tree.

Everyone present stared at the image on the screen.

The story started with the ancient Pu Mo tree, the same Pu Mo tree that caused bloody storms in the eight realms of the lower realm.

That demonic tree was not a creature from the lower realm, but came from the uninhabited area of ​​Three Thousand Daozhou. Its purpose was to rescue the Demon King Pu.

The magic tree went on a killing spree in the lower world, and just when it found the place where Pu Mowang was sealed, it was killed by the masters of the lower world.

In times of crisis, just remember to send away some clues and your own seeds.

This is how the Pu Mo tree came into being and how it took action this time.

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