Within the restricted passageway.
No one knew how it was opened, nor did they know where it led to or what lay behind the stone door. Perhaps only the Dragon-Phoenix Tree would be able to understand the mysteries behind this passageway.
The Dragon-Phoenix Tree had grown up here, so it would naturally understand this passageway.
There was also Little Hei. Perhaps it would also be able to understand some of the mysteries of this passageway. The other living beings didn't have the ability to do so.
Since ancient times, so many Immortal Ascension Stage beings and Sage Realm beings had died in front of this passageway. This was enough to show just how mysterious this passageway was.
After being protected by Little Hei, Yang Wu's life was no longer in danger. Slowly, he relied on his undying physique to regain consciousness.
Yang Wu looked at Little Hei, who was sprawled not too far away. He asked weakly, "Little Hei, did you save me?"
"If it wasn't me, who else could have saved you?" Little Hei replied proudly.
"Then I'm relieved. Protect me for a while. I'll recover first." Yang Wu felt as if all of his bones had been broken, and his organs had been displaced. This kind of injury was enough to kill a normal person ten times over. It was already a miracle that he was still hanging on by a thread.
He activated his power and drew upon the wisp of Immortal Qi. His body was nourished by the Immortal Qi, and his injuries slowly healed.
Little Hei sighed. "I owed you in my past life."
After an indeterminate amount of time, Yang Wu had recovered quite a bit. He refined another pill to hasten the healing of his injuries. He had to recover in order to have the strength to protect himself. These past few years, Little Hei had not been by his side. He had already grown accustomed to relying on his own strength to survive. Relying on others would never be a good thing.
When Yang Wu completely recovered, the first thing he did was check on the Sacred Mandala Flower. If it hadn't been for the Sacred Mandala Flower, he would have died long ago.
"Xiao Man, are you still alive?" Yang Wu looked at the Sacred Mandala Flower, which had already shrunk into a tiny flower print on his arm.
The Sacred Mandala Flower spoke in an extremely weak voice. "Mas … Master, I … I might not be able to make it. My … My core energy has been scattered."
"Hang in there, I will definitely think of a way to save you." Yang Wu said sadly. He then took out the Ten Thousand Year Pagoda Tree and said, "You refined this Ten Thousand Year Pagoda Tree. Didn't you miss it? It can help you recover, right? "
"I … I can't refine it now … Master, you … you can keep it for your own use. I … I only hope that Master can bury my seed in the Sacred Ground. I hope that one day I can revive again." The Sacred Mandala Flower stuttered.
"Little Hei, do you have a way to save it?" Yang Wu turned his gaze to Little Hei and asked.
Other people might not be able to discover the existence of the Sacred Mandala Flower, but that didn't mean that Little Hei couldn't.
Little Hei stretched and lazily said, "It's just an evil flower. How many do you want? This Immortal Emperor will find them for you."
"No … I want it." Yang Wu replied seriously. He was a sentimental person. Even if the Sacred Mandala Flower wasn't of the human race, it had saved him at a critical moment. He would think of a way to save it.
Before Little Hei could say anything, Yang Wu thought of a way to save it. He took out a sparkling drop of dew.
This was a drop of dew from the leaves of the Green Sprout. There was a limited amount of dew, but each drop contained extraordinary power. It had once saved his Great Grandmother's lifespan. He felt that he could definitely save the Sacred Mandala Flower.
When Little Hei saw this drop of dew, its eyes almost popped out. It wanted nothing more than to jump over and swallow it. It anxiously asked, "Woof, woof, Little Wu Zi, where did you get this drop of immortal liquid?"
Yang Wu acted as if he didn't hear Little Hei's words. He dripped the drop of dew towards the Sacred Mandala Flower.
The Sacred Mandala Flower sensed the immortal liquid's rich vitality. It used its last bit of energy to swallow the drop of dew.
"Little Wu Zi, don't waste it!" Little Hei shouted anxiously. It couldn't help but jump over. It really wanted to snatch the immortal liquid. In the end, it restrained itself. It was an Immortal Emperor. How could it snatch a mere drop of immortal liquid?
Swoosh!
After the Sacred Mandala Flower swallowed the drop of dew, it exuded an exuberant vitality. It slowly recovered from Yang Wu's arm. Vines grew out, and a Mandala Flower bloomed in an instant. The evil aura it exuded contained a hint of holiness. It appeared particularly different. A beautiful figure quietly appeared in the core of the flower. It was in the shape of a beautiful woman. It recovered from a state of near death to a state of full vitality in just a few blinks of an eye.
The Sacred Mandala Flower recovered to its original state. Moreover, it continued to grow. Its vines became thicker, longer, and more petals appeared. The power it released became more and more powerful.
Seeing its appearance, Yang Wu was completely relieved. A gratified expression appeared on his face. "It's saved."
Although the Sacred Mandala Flower was an evil plant that was ranked at the top and was a plant that many creatures didn't dare to come into contact with, Yang Wu didn't mind helping it come back to life. He even hoped that it would become stronger. It had saved him.
It happily said to Yang Wu, "Thank you for the divine spring, Master."
It realized that what Yang Wu gave it was definitely not an ordinary holy liquid, but a holy spring. Only a god-level holy liquid could pull it back from the brink of death and help it become more vigorous. Its strength had also increased by a large margin, and it was very close to the Intermediate Saint Realm.
"I should be the one thanking you," Yang Wu replied.
"I signed a master-servant contract with Master. If Master dies, I will die. Therefore, saving Master is also saving myself," the Sacred Mandala Flower said honestly.
"No matter what, you've saved me. Rest well. In the future, we'll fight side by side and grow together," Yang Wu said sincerely.
He decided to properly nurture the Sacred Mandala Flower.
The Sacred Mandala Flower withdrew its aura and burrowed into Yang Wu's arm. A demonic flower tattoo appeared on his arm, giving him a sense of seduction.
"Little Wu, do … do you know what kind of spring that is? You actually gave it to a young Sacred Mandala Flower to consume. You're such a wastrel, "Little Hei said to Yang Wu with a pained expression.
"Do you know where it came from?" Yang Wu asked Little Hei.
"That's an immortal liquid. I often use it to rinse my mouth. Why don't I know about it?" Little Hei replied.
"Since you use it to rinse your mouth, why are you pained?"
"Woof, woof, it's only because I'm in dire straits that I know how to cherish it. Hurry up and tell me where you got this drop of immortal liquid. "
"There's no rush. I think we should first figure out the situation here."
"What's there to figure out? This Immortal Emperor already knows everything."
"Then tell me what's going on here."
"Let's talk about the immortal liquid first."
… …
Yang Wu argued with Little Hei for a while, but he still lost to Little Hei. Thus, he confessed to Little Hei, "There's a plant growing in my dantian. I got this immortal liquid from that plant."
"What!" Little Hei cried out in shock. Her small body shot up from the ground and jumped high into the air.
"Little Hei, don't scare me. I … I won't become a vegetable, right?" Yang Wu said nervously.
In the Mountain Prison, Yang Wu was able to recover his dantian and gain his current strength. This was all thanks to Little Hei. Little Hei's reaction clearly indicated that something big had happened.
Little Hei landed on the ground, her eyes glowing with a strange light. She looked at Yang Wu's lower abdomen. Yang Wu felt as if Little Hei could see through his clothes. He hurriedly covered his private parts and said shyly, "Little Hei, what are you looking at? Don't look."
"Woof, woof, it seems like an immortal tree really has grown out." Little Hei barked a few times and walked around in circles. It was unknown whether she was worried or thinking of a countermeasure.
Yang Wu said anxiously, "Little Hei, hurry up and tell me. What's going on?"
"You … You've struck gold," Little Hei said seriously as she stared at Yang Wu.
"What do you mean I've struck gold?" Yang Wu said with a confused expression.
"I mean you've struck gold. That's an immortal peach tree. It's an immortal tree that should only exist in the heavens and not on earth," Little Hei said with an envious expression.
"It's really an immortal peach tree?"
"Of course. Your dantian was formed from the immortal peach pit. I didn't think that it would actually sprout. It didn't move for so many years in my stomach. Why did it sprout in your body? This isn't fair, it's not fair."
"Wait, Little Hei, I know that this peach pit is yours, but what do you mean it was once in your stomach? Could it be that you secretly ate the immortal peach? "
"Hehe, of course I ate it, but I only managed to eat half of it. It's all that damned monkey's fault."
"Then how did you get me to eat the immortal peach pit?"
"Of course I was the one who fed you. I even fed you mouth to mouth."
"Little Hei, let's fight to the death!"
… …
The truth was often cruel.
Back when Yang Wu obtained the immortal peach pit, he had a beautiful dream. In his dream, he was kissing a Celestial Maiden. Who would have thought that he would be kissing a dog? He didn't want to live anymore.
Little Hei was disdainful toward Yang Wu. Did he really think that it wanted to feed him mouth to mouth? It didn't have the power to do so back then, so it couldn't use any other methods to feed him.
"Then what do we do about this?" Yang Wu pointed at his own stomach.
"Don't worry, the immortal peach tree won't grow until ten thousand years later. It takes thirty thousand years for it to bloom, thirty thousand years for it to bear fruit, and thirty thousand years for it to mature. When that time comes, we'll have immortal peaches to eat. Those are immortal peaches that can grant us immortality. Don't you think we've struck gold?" Little Hei was drooling with anticipation.
Yang Wu slapped his own forehead and said, "If it grows in my stomach, won't my body explode in the future? How am I supposed to live then? Hurry up and think of a way."
"Why are you in such a hurry? The immortal tree has a spirit. When it grows a little older and develops intelligence, you can transplant it out. However, its root is your dantian, so it's a little difficult to do."
"Yeah, once it leaves, my dantian will be destroyed. When that time comes, I'll become a cripple. This is not a good idea."
"Don't worry, let me think about it. Perhaps I can come up with a foolproof plan. By the way, can you get some of that immortal liquid for me to rinse my mouth with?"
"Don't even think about the immortal liquid before you come up with a foolproof plan."
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