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Chapter 717

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Even if Xiao Chen could not use it, he could sell it as a resource and not lack Spirit Stones in the future.

However, it bloomed once every five hundred years and bore fruit once every five hundred years. If Xiao Chen had to wait a thousand years for this absolute treasure, he could only sleep.

When Ao Jiao saw Xiao Chen's appearance, she covered her mouth and smiled gently. "Hehe! Don't look so dispirited. Since I told you to do this, how could I make you wait a thousand years?"

A glimmer of hope appeared in Xiao Chen's heart. He asked, "Could it be that there is another way to shorten the growth time of the Lunar Cassia Tree?"

"Naturally, there is. Don't forget that this Immortal Spirit Ring of yours is a peak Grade Immortal Spirit Ring. It has been passed down since the Immortal Epoch. It is much stronger than the replicas and fixes of later generations."

Ao Jiao said unhurriedly, "As long as you obtain a higher-ranked Spirit Vein's origin, you can make any Spirit Tree, including the Lunar Cassia Tree, grow faster."

It wasn't that easy to obtain a Spiritual Vein's Source. However, at least he didn't have to wait for a thousand years to obtain one.

Xiao Chen stopped thinking about this problem. He took out the Monarch Blood Grass that he obtained. His somewhat depressed face finally revealed a smile.

No matter what, he still managed to obtain the precious Monarch Blood Grass.

After washing the Monarch Blood Grass, Xiao Chen placed it in his mouth and chewed on it. Then, he slowly refined the trace of the ancient sovereign's bloodline in it.

His blood surged like lava. Xiao Chen could clearly feel his Qi and blood strengthening continuously. His aura became more solid and strong.

Vast, ancient, distant, and noble. The ancient sovereign's bloodline subtly changed Xiao Chen's mentality and aura.

In the following days, relying on the map of the Savage Battlefield, Xiao Chen went to a few other forbidden lands and obtained nine stalks of Monarch Blood Grass, one after another.

After consuming ten stalks of Monarch Blood Grass, Xiao Chen felt his physical body undergo an internal transformation.

Such a transformation did not mean that his bones, skin, and internal organs had become stronger or that his strength had increased. Instead, it was a feeling of his mind.

In the past, Xiao Chen's physical body was only close to a Rank 1 Sage Body. Now, it was already at the level of a Rank 1 Sage Body. In some aspects, it even surpassed it.

As a result, the way Xiao Chen looked at problems changed without him realizing it. This was the wondrous feeling that came with the advancement of his physical body.

As for the remaining Monarch Blood Grass, it would be difficult to obtain them. This was because they were too far away from each other. Moving around would take a lot of effort and be even more dangerous.

Hence, Xiao Chen gave up on this plan. Furthermore, he was already satisfied with the harvest of ten Monarch Blood Grass.

Back when Nuan Muyun obtained a stalk of Monarch Blood Grass, she was somewhat reluctant to use it. However, Xiao Chen directly consumed ten stalks of Monarch Blood Grass like he was eating or drinking.

If people knew about this, they would wonder how frightened they would be.

"Next, we should be going to the True Dragon Cave, right? They are probably in the core region already," Ao Jiao said softly from the world in the ring.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was only a peak Medial Grade Martial Monarch. Among the sect disciples who came here for experiential training, he was not considered much. There were at least eight hundred people with higher cultivations than him.

However, after consuming ten stalks of Monarch Blood Grass, no matter how much Xiao Chen withdrew his aura, it inspired fear from the depths of his heart.

Xiao Chen's aura naturally suppressed everyone else's, gaining the initiative.

Xiao Chen said calmly, "There is still one more thing. It is time to take out the Netherworld Flower in the Immortal Spirit Ring."

Since one was going to the True Dragon Cave, one would not be able to obtain any treasures without sufficient trump cards to intimidate others.

Ao Jiao, who was in the Immortal Spirit Ring, was already prepared. She gently waved her right hand, and the white flame core of the Netherworld Flower slowly floated out of the ring.

A white light flickered in Xiao Chen's left eye. He gently released the pearl-sized Extreme Yin Flame Origin Flame and started to consume it.

Among the Yin-attributed flames, the Netherworld Flower was one of the better ones. After consuming the Netherworld Flame, Xiao Chen's Extreme Yin Flame would improve significantly.

In the past, for the sake of maintaining a balance between Yin and Yang, Xiao Chen could not fully unleash the Purple Thunder True Fire's Origin Flame. This was because the Extreme Yin Flame was too weak.

As a result, Xiao Chen had not been able to bring out the might of the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram.

"Zi zi!"

The pearl-sized Extreme Yin Flame continuously consumed the Netherworld Flame, giving off soft sizzling sounds. The white Origin Flame Diagram grew larger at a visible pace.

Knowing that this matter could not be rushed, Xiao Chen controlled the Extreme Yin Flame Diagram unhurriedly, not showing any anxiety or nervousness.

Time passed slowly. When Xiao Chen finished consuming the Netherworld Flame, the pearl-sized Origin Flame Diagram had already become the size of an infant's fist.

The pale-white flame floated in the air, giving off a sinister aura. Even though the temperature did not drop, it made one tremble in fear.

After muttering to himself for a while, a beam of purple light quickly shot out from Xiao Chen's right eye. At this moment, Xiao Chen unleashed the Purple Thunder True Fire's Origin Flame without holding anything back.

"Hu!"

The purple and white flames quickly swam around and chased each other. Soon, a Taiji diagram appeared on the surface.

At this moment, Xiao Chen perfectly merged the strong Yin and Yang flames. The Mental Energy in his Spiritual Sense drained continuously.

Yinyang, the four divisions, the eight trigrams, all sorts of scenes appeared. The Taiji diagram gave birth to Yinyang, which gave birth to the four divisions. The four divisions gave birth to the eight trigrams. The eight trigrams gave birth to all things.

The Taiji diagram that merged the Yin and Yang flames contained the dazzling crystallization of the wisdom of ancient Chinese sages. It materialized the creation of the world, the Great Dao of everything coming from nothing.

Vaguely, Xiao Chen felt like he saw the primal chaos of the world coming from nothing. The various scenes of the world unfolded one by one. Everything appeared in that Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram.

After the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram reached the most perfect equilibrium, it rose to a whole new level, undergoing a qualitative leap.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pushed forward. Time and space froze for an instant, and the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram slowly advanced. The sky shook, the ground trembled, and space trembled.

The Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram seemed to push the entire space. At this moment, even a mountain in front would be uprooted by the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Flame Diagram erupted with golden light, radiating a brilliant radiance. It illuminated the dark space, making it as bright as day.

In the next moment, the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram exploded. A horrifying energy spread out in all directions, forming golden ripples.

Ripples appeared in the air like water. The golden light was like paint, and space trembled intensely.

After a long time, the horrifying energy shock waves slowly scattered. The golden light vanished, but transparent ripples could still be seen flickering in the air.

When Ao Jiao, who was in the Immortal Spirit Ring, saw this scene, she exclaimed in shock, This move is becoming more and more divine. No wonder you are confident enough to challenge Bai Wuxue within half a year.

"Xiu!"

Purple and white lights flickered and returned to Xiao Chen's eyes. Then, he said calmly, "Let's go. Right now, I can easily retreat from any one of the seven giants.

"If I run into Bai Wuxue again, I will not need to rely on First Senior Sister. If he insists on fighting, I do not mind giving him a pleasant surprise."

Dragon Burial Mound: Hidden beneath the boundless mountain peaks were countless True Dragon graves.

Time passed quickly. This place had existed for an unknown number of tens of thousands of years. The past could not be seen, but it was unknown what kind of grand feast it was.

The indistinct voice of the True Dragon sang ancient legends and solemn epics.

How long was ten thousand years? Who knew how many days and nights passed by?

No matter how glorious the race was, no matter how long the story was, in the end, it was just a pile of dirt. As time passed, it would become a legend, only for later generations to reminisce about.

The resting place of an ancient True Dragon should have been solemn, dignified, and peaceful. However, at this moment, it was a mess. Traces of destruction from cultivators could be seen everywhere.

A red light flashed in the horizon, and the aura of a king spread out. It was long and drawn-out, causing the clouds in front to scatter with the wind.

Occasionally, a blind Demonic Beast roared at the red light, wanting to peck at the white-clad man on the throne and eat him.

Before the Demonic Beast got close, thousands of purple lights flickered with electricity and turned into thousands of sharp saber Qi, riddling it with thousands of holes.

When the red light flashed, it crushed the Demonic Beast's body into a clump of blood mist, vanishing into the air.

The scarlet clouds carried the throne in the sky, leaving behind a long, fiery tail that lingered for a long time. From the ground, it looked like a rainbow piercing through the sky, moving as fast as lightning.

"Whoosh!"

The red light paused and stopped in front of a mountain peak. Xiao Chen stood up from the throne. At this moment, he had not tied the blue strip of cloth around his head.

The aura of a king spread throughout his body. Combined with the ancient sovereign's bloodline flowing in his veins, his aura was noble, distant, and vast.

As Xiao Chen stared at a cave in the distance, a brilliant light flashed in his eyes. He muttered to himself, "That should be the True Dragon Cave that was exposed this time, right?"

The True Dragon Cave buried deep underground would not have been exposed if not for a special phenomenon occurring in the world.

Under the circumstances that it was not exposed, even if Emperor Wu came here, he would not dare to rashly open this place and find the True Dragon Cave.

Ao Jiao once said that there was a Deity Race Emperor Wu who disregarded some of the ancient taboos of the Kunlun Realm.

Emperor Wu forcefully used energy that surpassed the power of the world and lifted up the entire ground and mountain peak, trying to find all the True Dragon Caves.

He looted all the True Dragon remains and all the treasures that came with the True Dragon Caves.

With his actions, the mountain peak crumbled, and the sky changed color. All the True Dragon Caves in the Dragon Burial Mound were exposed.

However, before Emperor Wu could do anything, this Deity Race Emperor Wu turned pale with fright. He fled in a sorry state. No one knew what horrifying thing he saw.

In less than three months after he left the Savage Battlefield, the Deity Race Emperor Wu died mysteriously. Even the powerful Deity Race Deity Sovereign did not know the cause of his death.

As time passed, the Dragon Burial Mound's damaged terrain recovered to its original state under the influence of a mysterious energy. No other Martial Emperors dared to touch the Dragon Burial Mound again.

When Xiao Chen heard this rumor from Ao Jiao, he found it incredible. He really wanted to know what that Deity Race Martial Emperor saw when he flipped over the Dragon Burial Mound.

What was the reason for his strange death? How could Emperor Wu die in such a strange manner?

The Dragon Burial Mound was far from as simple as it appeared on the surface.

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