Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 92 Seizing food from the tiger’s mouth
The ancient trees are sparse, vigorous and huge, and their cracked old bark looks like pieces of dragon scales, which is extremely spectacular.

This is a dense forest with numerous trees. The fallen leaves are like flying rain, the fallen petals are colorful, accompanied by purple mist and wisps of rosy clouds.

"All of you, hurry up and dig up the elixirs!" A strange young man with loose golden hair was commanding a group of wandering cultivators from the outside world who dared not speak out.

Obviously, the Golden Sparrow Palace has already controlled this area and treated some of the wandering cultivators who came in as "small fry" or "scapegoats" for exploring the way.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is what the Goldfinch Palace is capable of, not taking other people's lives seriously!"

"I'm afraid that all those who died along the way in the past few days were wandering cultivators abducted by the Golden Sparrow Palace."

On a cliff, the Butian Sect and others were whispering, closely observing a group of people not far away.

Although they sympathized with the tragic events that happened to the independent cultivators, they had no intention of helping them. This was a very common phenomenon among the major sects.

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

The reason for opening the secret realm and allowing people who are not from the Immortal Sect to enter is to attract the ferocious beasts and birds of prey therein and reduce the danger to the disciples of various sects.

At the same time, some major sects will specially arrange for a group of people to be sent into the areas explored by the free disciples to serve as free labor.

Fortunately, the disciples of the Butian Sect did not do so under the leadership of Lin Fan. They seemed to have some concerns, and the sect had not arranged for such behavior.

In fact, although Lin Fan does not think that he is a good person, he will not do such a thing as using other people's lives as stepping stones. He still has some moral bottom line in his mind.

"Come quickly, there is a holy medicine in this pond!"

Suddenly, shouts were heard from the location of the Golden Sparrow Palace. Someone was exclaiming, attracting the attention of many people.

At a glance, through the white and misty fog, there is a towering mountain with many spiritual trees growing on it, sparkling and shining like stars.

At the foot of the cliff, there is a pool of water. A silver waterfall falls from the top of the mountain, like the Milky Way flowing in the sky. The scene is spectacular and beautiful.

"Where is the holy medicine?" An elder rushed here and asked in a hurried tone.

This is a middle-aged man with a face like a blade, golden hair and bloodshot eyes, full of blood and energy. He holds a longbow in his hand and exudes a fierce aura.

Suddenly, the wandering cultivator who discovered the holy medicine trembled, cautiously pointed downwards, and said, "Your Excellency, it is in this pool of water."

The blond middle-aged man looked in the direction of his finger, his eyes flashing with runes and emitting a radiance as he stared straight at the bottom of the pool.

It was an old golden ginseng, more than a foot long, with brilliant aura and a human shape. It was surrounded by misty spiritual energy, and had a hazy precious light flowing around it, shining brightly.

The blond middle-aged man was instantly surprised and laughed out loud, saying, "Hahaha, it turned out to be a rare golden ginseng king."

Not to mention this person, even the disciples of the Butian Sect who were secretly observing not far away were excited and extremely eager for the holy medicine.

For them, the holy medicine is too rare. Even if they gather all their wealth, it would be difficult to buy such a precious medicine in the outside world.

After all, the resources in the Immortal Taoist tradition are limited. Except for the successors and the first generation, everyone else needs to fight for the sacred treasures that can transform themselves.

Even if you are a successor, you cannot ask for things indefinitely. When you reach a certain level, you have to give back and make repayments.

The golden ginseng king is a rare holy medicine that has the effect of replenishing qi and blood and restoring vitality. It is most suitable for breakthroughs and refining pills.

At this moment, several people from the Goldfinch Palace who had discovered the holy medicine gathered around, each of them rubbing their hands with joy, wanting to pick it quickly.

"You, go to the pond and collect the holy medicine." The elder of the Golden Sparrow Palace ordered, directing the wandering cultivator in a stern tone, and no resistance was allowed.

"Senior, there is a green dragon sleeping in the pool. It is very dangerous." The man said in a low voice and took a few steps back.

"It's okay. We are right behind you. If anything happens, we will save you. If you can get the holy medicine, you can leave on your own." The blond middle-aged man was very calm.

The wandering cultivator cursed silently, anger rising in his heart. "How many fellow Daoists have died along the way, yet I've never seen you, the Golden Sparrow Palace, rescue them. You're always the first to flee when danger strikes. Whenever there's a dangerous place, you're the same way, tricking them into scouting the way. After just a few days, more than half of us are dead. How dare you still say this?"

However, the situation is stronger than the person, and they cannot afford to offend the Golden Sparrow Palace.

"Senior, I am weak, please let me go." The man bowed deeply, his face nervous and terrified.

At this point, the renowned figure from the Golden Sparrow Palace grew impatient. With a gloomy expression, he flicked his sleeves and issued an ultimatum: "Jump in and pick the holy medicine!"

Everyone in the Golden Sparrow Palace had a cold expression, holding weapons that emitted a cold light, and murderous intent in their bloodshot eyes, as if they were ready to strike and kill at the next moment.

The cultivator's face turned pale. He opened his mouth but dared not say anything. This was not the first time that anyone who refused would be shot to death with an arrow or become food.

Over time, a group of people became numb, with only two choices before them: die immediately, or be lucky and live a little longer.

Finally, with a "splash", the man staggered into the water, carefully dived to the bottom of the pool, approached the holy medicine, and pulled it out.

"I succeeded." The wandering cultivator surfaced, feeling elated and thinking he was lucky.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying breath came from the waterfall under the pool, the tall mountains shook, and the water surface was stirred up with thousands of waves, which suddenly exploded and the waterfall flowed backwards.

"Hurry up and throw the holy medicine over here." The famous figure from the Golden Sparrow Palace shouted, and a brilliant rune flashed in his palm, turning into a giant hand to grab it.

"Senior brothers and sisters, please wait here while I go and snatch it."

After saying that, Lin Fan, who was covered in golden color and dressed in a monk's robe, rushed towards that place with the steps of a tiger and a dragon, at an incredible speed.

"Roar……"

At this time, the strongest creature at the bottom of the pool woke up and found that the precious medicine was lost. In a rage, his divine power cracked the sky and the earth and rushed out of the water.

This was a green dragon with a huge body and four claws. It instantly soared into the sky, with lightning and thunder, calling the wind and rain, and opened its bloody mouth to bite.

"Save me!" The casual cultivator screamed in terror. Half of his body was bitten and bleeding. He couldn't hold the Golden Ginseng King firmly and was thrown out with a golden glow.

In an instant, the air was filled with a rich fragrance, which made people's pores dilate and feel as if they were about to ascend to heaven.

“Holy medicine!”

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man with blond hair jumped up and grabbed the golden ginseng king.

It can be said that this is a risky behavior. The green dragon is extremely powerful in the small world, surpassing the Spirit Transformation Realm, and is a ferocious beast in the Formation Realm.

For outsiders with suppressed cultivation, it is undoubtedly very dangerous, equivalent to walking on a tightrope.

Moreover, except for this famous figure from the Golden Sparrow Palace, the rest of the people present had already fled far away.

"Hey!"

However, an accident happened. A long golden rainbow slid by and grabbed the holy medicine first. The person who came was Lin Fan, and a bright smile appeared on his solemn face.

"Amitabha, thank you all for your generous help."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan took a few hundred feet in one step, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. In a few flashes, he was away from this place at lightning speed.

"The first generation of the Western Religion Golden Cicada?!"

The famous figure of the Golden Sparrow Palace was stunned for a moment, then recognized the person who came. Then he reacted and yelled, "Give me back the holy medicine, and chase him!"

(End of this chapter)