There was silence between heaven and earth.
All eyes were fixed on the withered peach tree.
The eyes were filled with surprise, and there was silence for a moment.
Shang Yuantong looked in disbelief and looked at the peach tree in surprise.
It was obvious that time had been restored, but after leaving the power of time, it withered again.
Shang Yuantong was very confused about this phenomenon and couldn't help but look at Cho Ming aside. Shang Yuantong didn't know much about the power of time and needed professionals to clear up his confusion.
Cho Ming didn't speak, but couldn't help but reach forward and hold down the thick trunk of the peach tree.
The power of time began to emerge continuously, twelve ribbons flying, and a steady stream of time power poured into the peach tree. The time in the four directions of the world has begun to distort, and the next moment it begins to retreat rapidly.
Once alive, twice familiar.
Compared with the last time, the review this time was more than ten times faster.
Powerful time fluctuations kept erupting from Cho Ming, like real coercion, sweeping terror in all directions. This time Cho Ming did not hold back, and with the help of the power of Twelve Taisui, he completely exploded.
In a breath, the signs of withering on the peach tree disappeared, and it returned to green again.
But this time Cho Ming did not stop directly, but continued to look back at the time.
Twenty years ago, thirty years ago, fifty years ago, until around a hundred years ago.
Only then did the choking stop, and the power of time from all directions began to converge. When it reached the flat peach tree, the choking paused for a moment. It did not directly withdraw the power of time, but extracted it bit by bit, thereby stabilizing the flat peach tree.
When the last trace of the power of time was left, Cho Ming couldn't help but pause and did not continue to put away or dissipate the power of time.
The power of time wraps around the peach tree. You can clearly see the peach tree from a hundred years ago. I felt that all the cells in my body were cheering for joy, as if my spirit had been refreshed and I had become several years younger.
The last trace of the power of time collapsed, and the peach tree returned to the present world from time.
It can be clearly seen that the green leaves are withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the peach tree has withered down. Everything is just like the beginning, as if Cho Ming never took action from the beginning to the end.
Seeing another failure, Shang Yuantong couldn't help but ask: "What on earth is going on?"
Shang Yuantong's city would not have been so miserable originally, but the scene in front of him was really unacceptable. He had obviously succeeded, so why did he fail in the end.
Cho Ming frowned deeply and spoke in a deep voice: "This flat peach tree is not of high grade. It is very simple to return to time, and you can see it clearly. But when the return to new moon is completed, when the flat peach tree leaves, time returns to Immediately after appearing in this world, the peach tree began to wither.”
"The first time I was caught off guard. I didn't have much preparation. I just discovered some clues. After the second try, I could clearly feel that there was a force interfering and not allowing the peach tree to recover."
"The recovery of the peach tree is not a disease. The source is not the peach tree, but interference from external forces."
Cho Ming paused and began to reorganize his words. After about ten breaths passed, Cho Ming continued: "This is like the Bagua platform under my feet. When I look back at time, there was also a Bagua platform in the past."
"If I take away the gossip platform of the past time, I have to take it out in the real world."
"This will involve the interference of past time and space, as well as the obstruction of present time and space. There is only one Bagua platform between heaven and earth, so it is not that I succeeded and successfully took out the Bagua platform. The Bagua platform here disappeared, but I was unable to take it out, or I was unable to take it out. It’s just a bubble, not a real thing.”
"There is only one Bagua platform. There cannot be two of them in this world."
"Both the past and the future will be affected by the current Bagua Station."
Shang Yuantong's eyes were solemn and he asked in a deep voice: "This is just looking back on time, is it still the same peach tree?"
Cho Ming shook his head and said: "The specifics are different, but the situation is roughly the same."
"The withering of the peach tree means that the origin of the peach tree has disappeared. This is an established fact in the current timeline."
"The past timeline has not disappeared, so I can successfully recall it, but if I want to use it to recall time and interfere in the past, it's not impossible, but I don't have the power."
"This is just an ordinary peach tree with spiritual roots. I can look back at it at will, but the source of the loss is beyond my control."
Shang Yuantong couldn't help but ask: "Where does it go after the source disappears? Can we trace the source?"
Yan Ming looked at Shang Yuantong and said, "A source of truth can only take you so far."
"It's not that I raised the price intentionally, but these two retrospective times have consumed a lot of money on me. Only with the strength of twelve Tai Sui years can I bear it."
"You wouldn't be able to do it if you were another person."
"Returning to the peach tree is simple, but the difficulty lies in the interfering force in the dark. If I want to trace the source of Shuo under the interference of this powerful force, I must build a large formation and activate the treasure. Many gods and demons assist.”
"There are countless other resources consumed, definitely not a few, and there is still a risk of injury."
"You must know that a war among all races is imminent. I would not dare to do this. Otherwise, who knows if your Shang clan will use the peach tree to directly weaken my strength and severely damage the demon clan. This must be guarded against. "
Shang Yuantong did not defend himself, but raised his hand and took out a copy of the Taoist source and handed it to Yan Ming.
After Cho Ming put away the source, he slowly walked down the Bagua stage. It was a rule to use money to do things.
Even though Shang Yuantong is the target of the Nine Clans' killing, Cho Ming has no excuse now.
Dou Changsheng looked at Cho Ming who was walking down the stage, and his eyes began to twinkle. Dou Changsheng also heard Cho Ming's words, and he felt a little pressure in his heart.
This pressure is not great because the peach tree with the immortal spiritual root in Dou Changsheng's hand has always been in the golden finger. Even if Cho Ming's ability was ten times more powerful, it would still be impossible to discover it.
But if the peach tree with immortal spiritual roots is taken out and planted thoroughly, it will definitely be discovered.
Although these innate gods and demons of various races are not all-rounders, they are all proficient in one skill. Within their professional scope, each one is very powerful.
And this way of time is really powerful. As long as it is strong enough, it can directly interfere with the past time and space.
For example, although a treasure now has an owner, as long as you know where it was obtained, you can completely interfere with the past time and space and directly intercept it in advance. As long as you can withstand the interference of past time and space and the backlash of current time and space, the treasure is my own.
It's okay to steal treasures, but it's also okay to kill people. Now that the world is in short supply, no one is born strong. Everyone has their moments of weakness. Even Xian Qi, he is getting stronger step by step. When he first started practicing in Xian Qi, he became stronger. If the palm is pressed down, Xian Qi will definitely die.
No matter how strong you are, try to interfere with future time and space and obtain future intelligence.
Looking at the twelve golden belts of Cho Ming, this person is very strong, very strong.
There is a ranking list for the combat power of all races, and this person will definitely be in the top three. There is no problem at all.
Other Yan Shendi, Zhu Long and others have disputes, but Cho Ming has absolutely no problem.
He is strong himself, and he also has twelve sons.
Mother and son are one, this combination is naturally extremely powerful.
Especially since everyone else has reached the peak, but Yan Ming has not. There is still room for improvement. He will continue to devour resources and give birth to the Twelve Tai Sui. When the Twelve Tai Sui begins to approach the birth, his strength will be further enhanced.
This special environment has made it difficult to be born at the age of twelve, and it is impossible to be born as a god or demon in this world where there is a lack of heaven and earth.
But if the Twelve Tai Sui cannot be born, the power of time will be amplified.
The special environment created a freak, a man with incredible fighting power.
Dou Changsheng looked at the flat peach tree. With the level of the flat peach tree now withered, when he took out another high-grade flat peach, the flat peach tree would basically wither. By then, there would be no way to save it. However, It's possible to survive for a while.
And when he took out two high-grade flat peaches, the flat peach tree could completely wither and die, and the acquired spiritual root flat peach tree was similar. The innate spiritual root flat peach tree could persist for a while, after all, it was an innate spiritual root flat peach tree. Trees are definitely more tenacious in their vitality.
Three top-grade flat peaches, this Shang clan flat peach garden will be completely wiped out and killed.
One of the main goals of this visit is to personally determine the status of the Shang clan's peach garden.
To be honest, if these flat peach trees were in his hands, Dou Changsheng would keep them instead of having the immortal spiritual roots swallow up all the origins. It is really not easy for the Shang clan to cultivate a flat peach orchard.
Immortal spiritual roots do not need to put away all the sources. Waste of some source power will have little impact on the immortal spiritual roots.
But it is a good thing to be able to condense more fruits.
Speaking of which, Dou Changsheng was also thinking about something.
My own immortal spiritual root peach tree, is this the ancient one?
If it's just that one, forget it. If not, then the Immortal Spiritual Root Peach Tree, after being planted, will automatically devour the origin of the peach tree in the world, and rely on its uniqueness to collect the origin of the peach tree in this side of the world. .
Then will the two immortal origins become more powerful?
This question is worth thinking about.
Because this means that the peach tree will be stronger.
If nothing happens in the future, you must verify it.
Shang Yuantong stared at the flat peach tree for a long time, then turned to look at the Wan clan and continued to speak: "Whoever comes first to cure the flat peach tree. If you succeed, my clan will be rewarded heavily. Even if you fail, my clan will also be rewarded." Don’t skimp on rewards.”
"The flat peach tree is not only a treasure of our clan, it is also a treasure of all clans. It is the hope for survival and longevity of millions of living beings in the world."
"No need."
One sentence interrupted Shang Yuantong.
Shang Yuantong raised his eyes and looked towards the place where the sound came from. He saw Shang Yuanli, who was wearing silver armor, striding onto the Bagua stage. The cloak behind him was shaking as he walked step by step. The silver armor was constantly growing. Out of flames.
The flames continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye, they had swallowed up Shang Yuanli. Like a giant flame, they were already standing in front of Shang Yuantong.
Shang Yuantong had no expression on his face and said in a cold voice: "Shang Yuanli, what do you want to do?"
"Don't back down yet."
Shang Yuanli stared at Shang Yuantong with a pair of bright eyes. Burning flames surged around him, like a phoenix spreading its wings.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Shang Yuanchao, who had been silently serving as the background, took the initiative to step forward and spoke in a deep voice: "Shang Yuanli, if you have something to report, you can choose to heal the peach tree before talking."
"Nowadays, healing the peach trees is the most important thing for our clan."
Shang Yuanchao looked at Shang Yuanli indifferently and couldn't help but speak louder: "Shang Yuanli, don't be confused about priorities."
"Now that all races are here, do you want to embarrass my race?"
This sentence is a message from the Shang and Yuan Dynasties.
Even though he saw that something was wrong with Shang Yuanli's situation, Shang Yuanchao still left some room to turn the matter into a minor matter. Even if he wanted to pursue the matter, it was not now.
We have to wait until all races have left and then deal with it behind closed doors.
Shang Yuanli finally stopped being silent and took the initiative to speak: "I just want to ask a question."
"It just so happens that all races are gathered together now, and there are witnesses from all races."
"I want to ask Shang Yuantong something about you."
"Are you going to attack immortality?"
Impact immortality.
When this sentence appeared, the originally peaceful tribes were in an uproar.
The Shang Clan is about to start the Era of Immortality, and the impact this will bring is really too great. This is not a good thing at all. For the Wan Clan, their strength is not enough, and they are far behind the big clans.
But after the immortal era began, the situation they faced became even worse.
Nowadays, no matter how bad it is, at least the middle-level races have one innate god and demon, and the middle- and upper-level races have two innate gods and demons.
But when the age of immortality opens, immortality can appear among the ten major races, but they are incapable of it.
Nowadays, there are hundreds of innate gods and demons. After the immortal era begins, although the number of innate gods and demons will increase and exceed thousands, there will definitely be less than a hundred immortal gods and demons.
This will be occupied by the ten major races and the ancient immortal golden immortals, so a cruel fact will emerge. There is a huge gap between the big races and them.
The status of both parties will be further expanded, which is definitely not a good thing.
In an instant, there was a roar of people.
There was endless discussion, and everyone looked at Shang Yuantong with ferocious eyes.
Those who can represent a clan and come to watch the ceremony are all people who love the race, so most of them are resistant to the opening of the Immortal Era. They know that if this news is passed back to the clan, it will definitely cause an uproar, because people who want the Immortal Era to start will also a lot of.
Shang Yuanli continued to speak: "If Shang Yuantong you don't have the heart to attack immortality, then you can swear an oath here."
