Yun Yang's actions were indeed intentional. He had purposely fallen from a high altitude and the moment he landed on the snowy ground, he had immediately channeled the power of his water manifestation and turned himself into a snowflake, blending into the snow on the ground.
Then, he had followed the wave of snow that had been splashed into the sky, drifting with the wind. He did not particularly care which direction he had been splashed in.
It did not matter which direction he had been splashed in.
As for the medallion that the Fox King could no longer sense, Yun Yang had sent it into his deific consciousness at once. The existence of the Fox King's medallion might be a form of insurance that could provide considerable help, but it was also equivalent to carrying the Fox King's deific consciousness with him. If the medallion was not targeted, the Fox King would be able to find him at once no matter where he went!
Such a hidden threat was a safety taboo that had to be avoided!
If he were to meet with danger, he would not give up on this aid; he could just take out the medallion immediately. However, if it was not necessary, Yun Yang was determined not to simply use this trump card that could be called a double-edged sword.
The snowflake that Yun Yang had turned into drifted forward with the wind, taking in the entire grassy plain before him.
It was said that the population of the Demon Race was huge and densely packed, but I've been drifting for half a day, why haven't I seen anything?
Did that old thing throw me into the forsaken land?
Not long after, however, Yun Yang noticed something different.
This did not seem to be the usual base of the Demon Race.
On the vast expanse of white land, there seemed to be something moving?
The reason why he had not seen it before was probably because the demons were all the same color as the Grassy Plain. In his haste, he had not been able to differentiate the snow-white bear demons. Wolf demons? Fox demons? And …
All in all, without exception, they were all snow-white, without a hint of other colors!
After observing them carefully for a while, Yun Yang confirmed another thing. Not only did these fellows look snow-white, they were also very heavy!
They were so lazy that it was infuriating, so lazy that they could lie in the snow and not move for a long time.
Wasn't he too good at enduring the cold?
Yun Yang was able to move freely in the snowfield, just because his mystical Qi was thick and his cultivation base was profound. He had also transformed into the water form of drifting snow, so the chill of the snowfield could do nothing to him. But what about the demonic beasts? Yun Yang roughly estimated that many of them were only low-level beginner-level beasts, and their combat power was negligible. How could they resist the cold so well?
At the same time that he discovered that there were many low-level beginner beasts in the snowfield, Yun Yang also discovered that there were beings with abilities that were different from the Great Dawn Continent. There were powerful auras flowing faintly in a few large snowy mountains far away, but these were the few auras that could make Yun Yang feel wary in the tens of thousands of miles of snowfield before him.
Yun Yang knew that the owners of these auras were not easy to deal with. He, who had always adhered to the strategy of being willing to sail a ship for ten thousand years, naturally would not act rashly. After observing for a long time, he realized that the few auras seemed to be hiding their tracks, but they were actually concealing their presence. Deep down, they were all domineering and domineering, giving the impression that they were minding their own business.
To be clear, if you don't provoke me, I won't provoke you either!
Yun Yang calculated and already had an idea in his heart – territory! Territorial awareness!
This side is mine, and that side is yours!
The demonic race and the human race had very different attitudes towards the scope of individual forces.
It was rare for the human powerhouses to spread their deific consciousness so brazenly, but the demonic race's powerhouses paid special attention to their own territories. If they did not spread their deific consciousness for a long time, the surrounding opponents would instead think that they were at the end of their tether and covet it!
Based on Yun Yang's standpoint and his usual approach, it was appropriate for him to stir up some trouble now, such as luring a Demon King into another Demon King's territory and causing them to fight each other to the death, resulting in both sides suffering heavy losses. Or perhaps, he could use a certain treasure of heaven and earth to gather the Demon Kings in the nearby regions and fight it out so that he could reap the benefits!
However, Yun Yang had other motives for this trip. At least for now, he did not want to cause any additional trouble. He quickly identified the direction and headed towards the center of the Demon Steppes.
Yun Yang had two important objectives for this trip. One was to investigate if the God of Wine was really related to the demonic race. Or was it related to the Four Seasons Tower and the demonic race? If so, could the bones of the twelve Celestial Beings and the God's Grave be used to complete the task and end this case?
Or was there something else that he had not thought of?
As for the other objective, what was the purpose of the Demon Race's abduction of the people of the Bound of Universe all these years? What did they want?
Just like that, the snowflakes fluttered for tens of thousands of miles. When Yun Yang was about to walk out of the snowfield, he roughly knew the name of this snowfield.
"White Plains."
It was a simple and crude name, but it was a name that went straight to his heart.
The name alone was not enough to disappoint Yun Yang. What disappointed Yun Yang more was that there were almost no treasures of heaven and earth in this vast White Plains!
Even if there were a few, they were all within the territory of those powerful existences and they had to be very, very close to those existences. As for other places, forget about treasures of heaven and earth, even the roots of grass were almost eaten up.
This was probably the fundamental reason why the tens of thousands of miles of White Plains were so vast, where the strong grew stronger and the weak grew weaker!
Although Yun Yang had long heard that the Demon Clan was not wealthy, he was still surprised that they could be this poor.
However, there were also things that caught Yun Yang's attention on the White Plains. Even with Yun Yang's speed of movement, the long journey of tens of thousands of miles took some time.
When he was about to reach the border of White Plains, Yun Yang suddenly realized that there was a type of fruit tree growing in countless places. Each tree had a diameter of several feet and each leaf was several feet wide. The leaves were milky white, like huge white clouds that stood in the air.
Under the leaves hung many fruits that were as big as sacks, falling down heavily.
Yun Yang had floated over to check more than once to make sure that there was no trace of demonic Qi on the trees but they were filled with the pulse of life.
The sack sized fruits weighed about two hundred catties each and each tree could bear hundreds of fruits. More than half of them were white while the rest were either yellow or red. Looking at them, they looked like lanterns of various colors hanging on the trees!
To be able to grow in such a frigid area, the trees were obviously not afraid of the cold!
Yun Yang collected the three fruits and entered his deific consciousness space.
Naturally, there was one for each color, white, yellow, and red.
When Yun Yang took a break, he opened the fruits to observe them and found that they contained something similar to rice. It tasted sweet and fragrant, soft but not greasy, with a hint of spiritual Qi. It was an excellent food to fill one's stomach.
After opening all three fruits, he confirmed the meaning of the fruits of each color. The white fruits were still in the growth stage. Although they could be used, they tasted bitter and difficult to swallow. The yellow ones were half-ripe, tasteless and tasteless, barely edible. Only the red ones were ripe and suitable for consumption.
"This is good stuff!" Yun Yang looked at the many trees in the White Plains, his eyes reddening.
One fruit alone was equivalent to a hundred and seventy to a hundred and eighty catties of rice. Not only did the ripe fruits taste good and could fill one's stomach, they also contained spiritual Qi. Although the spiritual Qi was very thin and much weaker than the most common of heaven and earth treasures, if a person were to eat such fruits for a long period of time …
What kind of concept would that be?
A tree could grow at least three to four hundred fruits. Even if one fruit was only a hundred catties, one could still harvest more than thirty thousand catties.
However, how many trees were there in this area that he could see with his naked eyes?
The most conservative estimate would be at least ten thousand trees!
In other words, this piece of land alone could produce at least four million catties of high-quality rations?
Yet …
How much could the Demon Race eat to digest so much food?
How many places like this were there in the entire White Plains?
Calculating in this way, it wasn't just unusual, it was simply horrifying when one thought about it, and horrifying when one observed it!
Yun Yang plucked another leaf from the fruit tree. He could not help being shocked when he felt the weight on his hand.
Yun Yang was already at the level of a Supreme Saint. He could move mountains and fill oceans with just a wave of his hand. Although he could not circulate his mystical Qi at the moment, his physical strength was already impressive. Yet, a leaf like this could actually make his hand feel heavy. It had to be at least a thousand catties in weight!
Yun Yang stared at the snow-white leaf that was about three feet thick and fifty to sixty feet wide. He tried to stab it with the tip of his sword, only to find that the leaf was unusually sturdy. Yun Yang injected mystical Qi into the sword and managed to cut through the leaf. Juice flowed out from within; the juice was clear and transparent, mixed with a faint fragrance. It was also an excellent drink that could be consumed!
Yun Yang tried to take a sip and his eyes could not help but widen.
Not only was the juice of the leaf sweet and delicious, it also contained a trace of spiritual Qi, not at all inferior to ordinary spiritual tea!
If such a fruit tree could grow in the human world, would there still be a need to fear disaster?
As Yun Yang's thoughts spun, he connected the dots. With his intellect, how could he not know that there must be unique conditions for a unique creature to grow? For example, the tree's odd form and the fact that it was growing in this snowfield, there must be something special about it.
At the very least, the environment it grew in might not be anywhere in the Bound of Universe or the Tianxuan Continent.
Moreover, the tree might have a lot of requirements for nutrients as well!
However, this did not affect Yun Yang's desire.
There must be a seal!
While the world was vast and full of wonders, there was also adaptability. He believed that there would be a place that was suitable for such a plant to grow!
The fruit tree alone was of no use to Yun Yang's cultivation base, but it was a great help to ordinary living beings in this world that could sustain their survival!
To put it bluntly, as long as a tree was planted, a village could not go hungry for a year!
To any commoner, this was more important than many treasures of heaven and earth!
Therefore, he had to get his hands on this item!
Yun Yang had the intention to snatch it, but he had to plan before he acted. With his cautious personality, he wanted to be fully prepared and not leave any loose ends.
Yun Yang studied it again and realized that each of the fruit trees was entangled with the deific consciousness of the Demonic Race's experts.
The fruit trees that seemed to be everywhere were actually being watched over by someone.
If Yun Yang could think of it, so could the Demonic Race. Such a fruit tree was an excellent strategic resource. Of course, the Demonic Race would protect it with utmost care. It was not a problem to obtain a fruit or a leaf, as it could be easily obtained. After all, it was not the root. However, to obtain the entire tree, one would have to first ask the deific consciousness of the experts entangled on the tree!
Furthermore, one would have to face the joint attack of many Demonic Race experts if one intended to do so. The vast expanse of the White Plains and the numerous fruit trees could never be guarded by just one or two experts' deific consciousness!
However, Yun Yang had no qualms about alerting the enemy!
In spite of this, Yun Yang could not care less. With a single thought, the White Plains shook violently!
The towering trees that had been standing still were uprooted from the ground with a loud rumble. They flew into the air with large lumps of ice and snow, disappearing instantly!
The moment the tree disappeared, countless demonic beasts flew over from the distant sky, emerged from the snow, or materialized out of thin air. Each of them looked at the mess on the ground as if they had lost their parents and let out furious roars. "Who did this?!"
Countless demonic beasts rushed over, all of them prostrated themselves in front of the huge pits, letting out angry roars.
"Who stole the Tree of Life?!"
The Tree of Life!
The name of the fruit tree was so grand, but as the name suggested, it was obvious that the fruit tree was the lifeline of the Demonic Race!
However, it was not only the Demonic Race who thought so. Yun Yang had the same thought as well!
With tens of thousands of trees like this as the foundation, no matter how many more people the Demonic Race produced, at the very least, there would not be any demons who would starve to death!
Therefore, the name of the Tree of Life was well deserved. The tree was just like its name!
Yun Yang, who had turned into the form of the wind, looked at the countless demons that were covered in snow. It was as if he had seen an avalanche that had gathered hundreds of thousands, millions, and tens of millions of demons!
Everywhere he looked, there were demonic beasts everywhere!
The densely packed beasts were still gathering from all directions. First level, second level, seventh level, surpassing level …
King level, Supreme level …
Foxes, tigers, lions, rats, snakes, and many others. In short, there were many of them!
Other than the absence of feline demonic beasts, the rest were almost all restrained!
Even the surging demonic aura was not enough to describe the current atmosphere. The demonic aura was everywhere, everywhere it went!
Yun Yang now had a clear understanding – if he could kill all the demonic beasts in front of him and take their cores, he would become the richest man in the entire Bound of Universe, and he would be the only one of a kind!
Yun Yang pinched his thigh forcefully, nipping the suicidal thought out of his mind.
Not to mention anything else, just by looking at the number of Demonic Beasts here, if he were to show himself, he would be reduced to ashes in an instant!
To put it simply, every single demon beast's spit was enough to drown him to death. Right now, this wasn't an exaggeration, but a reality. It was more than enough!
If they died somewhere else, there might be a chance of resurrection. However, if they died here, they could only become the feces of the demonic beasts. Even his body and divine soul were the same.
"Becoming the richest man in Xuanhuang is actually not a difficult task. We can take it slow."
Yun Yang comforted her and drifted away leisurely.
What demon core?
What fur?
It was all calcium!
But why does my heart hurt so much?
Two-in-one; apgt; two-in-one;
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