Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Especially with the downfall of the Yin God, it is one of the few ways for the disciples of the Yin God lineage to effectively increase their strength.

After Zheng Yuanhua came here from the Kingdom of Immortals, the first thing he did was to find a suitable location and plant the tree.

He later put forth his best efforts, relying on the resources of the Yin God lineage, to barely set up a Class III Concealment Array.

Regardless of Class I or II Cultivators, even Class III Cultivators would unlikely detect any issues with it unless they were experts in formations.

But just now, Zheng Yuanhua suddenly perceived that the formation he had laid out was broken!

“Who is it?”

“Where is this Class III Cultivator from?”

“Is it from Tianmen Cult? Or those people from the five sects?”

“How did they discover it there?”

These thoughts quickly went through Zheng Yuanhua’s mind.

Although people from the five sects had secretly protected them before, Zheng Yuanhua clearly understood their true intentions.

It was nothing more than a case of using one enemy to devour another.

Once the Tianmen Cult was gone, these people would probably turn their backs instantly.

However, the Golden Core master of Tianmen Cult has not shown up, so it is not ruled out that the person who made the move could be from the Tianmen Cult.

As for Rogue Cultivators or others, the possibility is there, but not likely.

Upon reaching this thought, Zheng Yuanhua immediately rushed to the tent where the six Class III Divine Envoys were.

However, upon entering and beginning his report, he was immediately scolded by the Class III Divine Envoys.

“Why hasn’t the ‘divine tool’ been sent over yet?!”

“Did you send someone or not?!”

“The Blood Bone Saint Venerable held by Lu Yuansheng is no worse than a regular Immortal Master of Nascent Soul, do you know how much pressure we’ve withstood these three days!?”

Zheng Yuanhua lowered his head, feeling wronged in his heart.

How would I know why it hasn’t been sent over yet.

I’ve already sent two groups of people to notify them.

Moreover, if you can’t beat that Lu Yuansheng, why take out your anger on me?

But he dared not voice these thoughts. If he did, it’s possible that these Class III Divine Envoys might even change their leader on the spot.

“Enough!”

At this moment, the Divine Envoy with the surname Gong interrupted the others with a shout.

Then, he looked at Zheng Yuanhua with a serious expression, saying:

“Don’t blame them for being anxious. We miscalculated this time. We originally planned to kill Lu Yuansheng once the divine tool arrived, but we did not expect him to press us step by step over the course of these three days. His various means are not any different from that of an Immortal Master of Nascent Soul.”

“If the divine tool doesn’t arrive soon, I’m afraid….”

“Junior understands, I’ll personally go to greet the divine tool!”

Zheng Yuanhua quickly responded.

The Divine Envoy Gong nodded slightly: “That would be hard on you. It’s a pity Canghai is dead. Otherwise, the two of you could coordinate and things might have been more stable.”

“As for the Thousand God Trees….”

The Divine Envoy Gong deliberated for a moment, then finally said:

“If we’ve lost them, we’ve lost them. While it is somewhat regrettable, as long as we can successfully take down Ning Daohuan, retrieve the True Sutra, and resuscitate the Yin God, these Thousand God Trees don’t warrant much concern.”

Zheng Yuanhua hesitated, then said:

“Divine Envoy Gong, why didn’t the divine temple send the Elders personally? If even one Elder were here, they would be able to sweep this area, and the True Sutra would be ours for the taking.”

“Humph! What does a junior like you know! Daring to spout nonsense about the divine temple, about the Elders!”

One of the Class III Divine Envoys scoffed.

But he met with Divine Envoy Gong’s cold gaze.

The Class III Divine Envy was silenced, he muttered something, but said no more.

Divine Envoy Gong then turned his head, and said to Zheng Yuanhua kindly: “I understand your confusion. Technically, considering your stage, you shouldn’t be told this, but considering your accomplishments, knowing some things won’t hurt.”

Then he sighed: “You also know about the situation of our Yin God lineage. Currently, the Kingdom of Immortals has been acting frequently with foreign forces. Apart from the great elder sitting in the divine temple to prevent it from being seized by people from other divine temples, the rest of the Elders have already been assigned to the frontlines.”

“So it’s not that the Elders don’t want to come, but that they simply can’t. Even for us, it was extremely difficult to come.”

“Don’t be resentful in your heart, just do your best. Once this difficulty is passed, everything will be smooth sailing. With your accomplishments and qualifications, becoming a Class III Divine Envoy, or even reaching Class IV, sitting in the position of an Elder, it’s not impossible.”

“Yuanhua understands.”

Zheng Yuanhua respectfully bowed and then left the tent.

After giving a few simple orders, he rode a top-grade Class II Flying Magic Tool, and hurriedly flew to the south.

Although he knew that Divine Envoy Gong was just offering him a pie in the sky, the Cultivators from the Yin God lineage, the Class I Cultivators are still fine, they still have room to change their minds and defect to others. As for Class II Cultivators, they simply can’t turn back.

They could only keep moving forward down this path.

…

A muffled grunt.

The Cultivator in ochre robes and the naked female Cultivator instantly turned into ashes.

Wang Ba looked at the thirty-two Thousand God Trees before him with astonishment.

Just now he learned some useful information from the Cultivator in ochre robes, who was in charge of guarding the Thousand God Trees.

For instance, this place is protected by a Class III formation, so usually, just a few Cultivators are enough to guard it. Now, with the pressing battles in Zhongyuan City, the few Cultivators left here were reduced to just the Cultivator in ochre robes and another female Cultivator.

Being idle led them to think, and their lust flared up, leading to the scene Wang Ba had seen earlier.

Of course, what delighted Wang Ba the most was that he managed to find a Manual of Spring Wind into Seeds from the Cultivator in ochre robes.