Charity Saint pushed Ye Qinghan and followed Feng Yang. In the blink of an eye, they appeared at the back of the mountain. It was like a small secret realm. There were indeed mutated immortal peach trees here. There were only seven or eight of them, but they were all mature. The scenery was pleasant and the spiritual energy was dense.
Ye Qinghan did not say anything. Charity Saint already knew what he was thinking, so he asked, "Have you ever seen an immortal peach tree? It has already reached the heavens. These mutated immortal peach trees are formed from its fruits."
Feng Yang's expression changed. He hurriedly said respectfully, "Upper Saint, our ancestors once passed down a saying that those who see an immortal peach tree can become a saint. But until now, no one has ever seen it …"
Charity Saint smiled faintly and asked, "Since no one has seen it, why did your ancestors say that those who see an immortal peach tree can become a saint? If they haven't seen it, how would they know that there is an immortal peach tree? "
This saying was enough to prove that the immortal peach tree was definitely here. Moreover, people had discovered it. These mutated immortal peach trees were proof.
Feng Yang did not know how to refute. This saying was a legend, but no one had verified it. He had also never seen an immortal peach tree.
"Where did you get these mutated immortal peach trees?" Charity Saint asked.
Feng Yang frowned and thought for a while. He replied, "My father found them in a mountain when I was a child. At that time, they were still seedlings. When I was young, I especially liked to eat peaches. Therefore, he spent a lot of effort to transplant ten or so immortal peach trees here. However, a few died along the way."
"Location, bring us there," Charity Saint said in a low voice.
Feng Yang hesitated. After all, too much time had passed. The sun and moon had moved, and the mountains and rivers had changed. The location back then had long been blurred. However, the general location could still be determined. He brought the two of them out of the ancient city.
Outside the ancient city, the mountain range rose and fell like divine dragons. It was vigorous and majestic. Although it was a small region, it was still filled with the pressure of a large world.
The mountain was filled with fog. The waterfall seemed to have broken through the Milky Way, rushing down from the sky to the ground.
Water and spiritual energy were very suitable for human cultivation. Although it was also a small region, it was more suitable for cultivators to live in than the land of the nine prefectures.
Boom!
The Frost War Chariot landed in a valley, surrounded by towering mountain ranges. Spiritual Qi covered the sky and was extremely dense.
Feng Yang looked around suspiciously. Too much time had passed, and he was unable to pinpoint the exact location. He could only remember that his father was hunting beasts in the vicinity. He said, "High Sage, it should be around here."
The Universal Love Saint's divine sense covered a thousand miles, searching for traces of immortals.
Whoosh!
A will soared into the sky, covering thousands of miles. Every corner was under his control, and a domain was born. Every blade of grass, every tree, and even the rustling of the wind could not escape the control of this will.
At this moment, Feng Yang realized that the real strongest person was the muddle-headed man lying on the frost chariot.
"Hiss hiss hiss …"
Feng Yang was stunned as his eyes were filled with shock. From their appearances, Ye Qinghan and Charity Saint looked very young, but he knew that Charity Saint definitely had a much longer history than him. However, Ye Qinghan was different. Ye Qinghan was too young. He had at most a few tens of thousands of years of history. It could be seen from his brows.
To be able to become a Saint after cultivating for tens of thousands of years, what kind of freakish existence was this? Moreover, he was even stronger than Charity Saint. This kind of existence was beyond his comprehension.
Whoosh —
Whoosh —
The frost chariot moved on its own. It soared into the sky and appeared thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye. In front of it was a deep pit that spanned several miles. It looked like an ancient tree that had been uprooted.
Although Ye Qinghan could not see, his divine sense was his eyes. It covered a radius of several miles. He controlled his will and scooped up a handful of soil from the depths of the pit. He had seen immortal peaches before. The immortal peach tree's aura was connected to immortal peaches. At this moment, he was almost certain that this was where the immortal peach tree had taken root. However, too much time had passed, and the immortal qi was too faint.
Feng Yang and Charity Saint came to Ye Qinghan's side. When Feng Yang looked at Ye Qinghan again, his eyes were filled with fear and respect, even though it was just a 'corpse'.
Charity Saint came to Ye Qinghan's back and held his cold hand. He asked, "Is this where the immortal peach tree took root? If we can prove that this is the place, then it means that we are on the right path. We will find it sooner or later. "
Ye Qinghan wanted to hold Charity Saint's hand tightly, but his hands were completely numb. Although his body was still his, it was not his. This feeling made him feel helpless and sad.
Charity Saint was also helpless. The only thing that could help him now was the immortal peach tree. Whether it could save him or not, this was still an opportunity.
"Feng Yang, how many planets are there in this small region?"
A dozen words appeared above the pit, filled with immortal might.
Feng Yang's hair stood on end. At this moment, he somewhat understood Ye Qinghan's state. He did not dare to ask more, and hurriedly replied, "Replying … Exalted Sage, there are tens of thousands of small regions that are connected. Although they are based on countless planets, I'm afraid they are not much smaller than a greater world."
After Ye Qinghan heard this, he actually felt a little tired. He naturally knew how big a greater world was, but he did not expect that the combination of countless small regions would be so large that even a Sage would feel helpless.
"It's okay. We will search one by one. We will find it eventually." Charity Saint hurriedly comforted him.
Ye Qinghan could only chuckle bitterly. His soul could control everything, and he could look down on millions upon millions of stars. If he wanted to find the Immortal Peach Tree, then even if a Great Sage came, what could he do?
A wave of resentment surged out of Ye Qinghan's body. Murderous intent overflowed. Even a Half-Sage like Feng Yang could not withstand it. He coughed up blood and retreated. His face was pale. He could not withstand even half of Ye Qinghan's aura.
Ye Qinghan was indeed very angry. He could not be without desires. He constantly wanted to kill the Holy Lord and the Nine Prefectures' Lord to vent his anger.
His murderous intent spread throughout the valley.
Ye Qinghan's soul spun rapidly. If he wanted to find the immortal peach tree, he might as well let it find him. If he wanted the tree to find him, there was only one way, and that was to find Baili Longxian's corpse and soul!
"Once I find Baili Longxian's corpse and soul, I don't have to worry about it not coming to find me."
Ye Qinghan secretly pondered. He made up his mind and decided to give up on finding the immortal peach tree. Instead, he prepared to find Baili Longxian.
"Go back …"
Ye Qinghan condensed two words filled with will.
"You want to give up? We still have a chance! "Charity Saint said in a deep voice.
"No, we will talk on the way back." Ye Qinghan condensed a few more words. Then, the war chariot turned on its own and sped away.
…
Charity Saint had no choice but to push the war chariot back. Ye Qinghan continuously condensed large words and expressed his thoughts. Finally, Charity Saint was convinced and chose to give up on finding the immortal peach tree.
The war chariot sped along as fast as lightning. It turned into a shooting star and traveled a thousand miles in a flash.
Charity Saint had been rushing along for dozens of years. His speed became faster and faster as he rushed to the Coiling Dragon Island. The two rested for several months and adjusted their condition. A few days later, they entered the outside world.
Once again, they rushed into the Sky Reaching Church's territory.
Ye Qinghan restrained his aura. He had not communicated with Charity Saint for more than ten years. Suddenly, three large words appeared in front of him.
"Go to hell!"
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