Chu Mo didn't say a word and directly took out the supre pot. Because of various dissatisfaction, the Gentiana had been locked up in the Firmant God Mirror Space, where it had been causing all sorts of trouble—and was still being suppressed by the Firmant God Mirror. Therefore, the supre pot was empty.
What seed like an ordinary pot was actually refined from divine tal from Beyond Heaven, and the rare precious soil within emitted an aura fatally attractive to great dicines. This allure was imperceptible to cultivators, but any great dicine could sense it imdiately!
Chu Mo waved the pot at the little boy, "Hey, kiddo, co here, brother has a treasure for you!"
"Scram scram scram! You're the kiddo, little thing, don't try to fool grandpa with that junk!" The kiddo, not much bigger than an ant, had a sly gleam in his eye that betrayed him. Though he dismissed it as junk, his heart had already been stirred into tumultuous waves. The rare precious soil that even Quasi-Saint dicines would willingly reside in was simply a fatal temptation for a supre dicine like him!
But he was no fool; he knew that once he went over, he would likely lose his freedom.
"If you don't like it, then never mind." Chu Mo casually put away the pot and then took out the Heaven Slaying, pointing it at the little boy, "Do you like this?"
Boom!
The murderous intent from the Heaven Slaying erupted instantly, shaking Heaven and Earth!
Even the spiritually full towering ancient trees couldn't help but shudder, and a huge number of leaves were frightened into falling, like a rain of tree leaves.
The little kid's eyes suddenly bulged in shock and terror as he stared at the Heaven Slaying, then whooshed away without a trace, burrowing back into his main body. Then the light yellow supre dicine instantly bounced off the ground and took off running!
Countless roots, like nurous legs, were moving incredibly fast.
Chu Mo's mouth twitched, his eyes wide in amazent. Was this thing's spiritual sense a bit too strong? He chased after the light yellow supre dicine imdiately; such a dicine couldn't be let go easily. Who knew when it might save a life!
"Little kid, don't run!" Chu Mo shouted loudly.
"Only a fool wouldn't run, you jerk, I'm not a kiddo, I'm old enough to be your ancestor. Don't freaking follow grandpa's butt! Scram scram scram!" The light yellow supre dicine cursed while it ran wildly.
Having many legs indeed made it run quite fast, and despite Chu Mo's best efforts, it still gained a lot of ground on him.
Had it not been for the intense dicinal fragrance coming from the supre dicine, Chu Mo even felt he might have been completely thrown off.
And so, in this vast forest ford by towering ancient trees, a supre dicine frantically dashed ahead with nurous roots waving, and Chu Mo furiously chased behind.
In the blink of an eye, they had covered a great distance.
During this pursuit, Chu Mo did not encounter a second supre dicine. Instead, he saw quite a few Emperor-level herbs, indicating the richness of the forest. It was likely that no powerful cultivators had shown up here for many years; otherwise, such top-notch herbs wouldn't be appearing in abundance.
Chu Mo circulated the lie character mnemonic, affecting the rules of ti and space, drawing ever closer to the supre dicine.
As the gap between them narrowed, the supre dicine got a bit scared and began to shout for help desperately, "Godfather! Godfather, save quickly, soone's gonna kill !"
Chu Mo was suddenly covered in cold sweat, his mouth uncontrollably twitching; he couldn't believe it. Could this thing actually have a godfather? How could it get any more ridiculous?
Boom!
A vast and unparalleled aura erupted suddenly from ahead, sweeping over everything like a tempest, oppressing in Chu Mo's direction.
So of the towering ancient trees, thousands of feet tall, could not withstand the pressure of this aura and directly shattered into dust, floating down from the sky.
Chu Mo felt that in an instant, his body beca extrely heavy as if he was deeply mired in a swamp, and every step he took... beca incredibly difficult.
At this ti, the supre dicine with a light yellow hue stopped in its tracks, waving its long, orchid-like leaves, slapping its main stalk, "It scared the hell out of ! So damn ferocious, trying to kill over a single disagreent!"
"..." Chu Mo looked at the supre dicine not far from him, communicating with the Heavenly Mirror to inquire what that terrifying aura was. Simply based on this aura, not even a true immortal would be able to move—let alone an emperor-level cultivator.
Although Chu Mo's realm wasn't that high, in terms of fighting strength, he couldn't beat a peak emperor-level cultivator. But when it ca to the oppressive might of aura, it had very limited effect on him. With several divine artifacts on his person, even the pressure of a supre-level oppressor couldn't buckle him.
Heavenly Mirror then provided Chu Mo with the information about his opponent: "A quasi-saint dicine, World-Dominating Biao, excels at mimicking the beasts among ancient ferocious creatures with uncanny likeness. Even a supre would find it hard to discern its authenticity. Not only is its aura identical, but its combat power is also very close to that of a real ancient beast, extrely formidable, truly a fierce being, an anomaly among great dicines."
Chu Mo, upon hearing this, couldn't help being shocked, to think that such a terrifying existence was hidden on the heavenly road.
In general, plant spirit entities largely lack combat ability—similar to various dicinal herbs. Their ans of self-defense usually, aside from having an amazing sense to flee in advance, boil down to nothing more than aura suppression. If this thod is ineffective, they can only flee desperately.
It's not just supre dicines, even quasi-saint dicines are mostly the sa!
Just like that gentiana on Naless Mountain before, nestled within the eye of the storm, as a quasi-saint dicine, in critical monts, it only had the option to flee.
But if it were a beast cultivator or human cultivator of the quasi-saint level, a single thought from them could devastate the heavens and destroy the earth!
The power they possess can shock the entire cosmos!
However, the Heavenly Dao also maintains balance; although it hasn't given plant cultivators overwhelming combat power, it gave them superb perception and life expectancies far surpassing that of beast cultivators and humans.
A human supre, under normal circumstances, has a life expectancy between twenty to thirty thousand years. However, those who have reached this realm can often extend their lives with the help of supre dicines, having life spans of fifty to sixty thousand years. So very few could even reach their third or even longer epochs, like the Drifting Empress.
But overall, supres who live an entire epoch—twelve cycles of twelve thousand eight hundred and sixty years—are almost nonexistent!
Like those supres in the Ruins, they buried themselves in the Ruins through secret thods. Although they seem alive, in reality, they had already perished. What remained was only their complete consciousness. Should they be forced into the world and encounter truly formidable opponents, and if their consciousness were to be obliterated, they would truly and eternally vanish from this world.
So no matter how glorious or powerful they once were, there inevitably cos a day when the curtain falls.
And beast cultivators live much longer than human cultivators; so beast cultivators of the supre realm could even live through three or four epochs, bringing their life spans close to five hundred thousand years—far exceeding that of human cultivators.
Yet, when compared to plant cultivators of the sa realm, such life spans are insignificantly short!
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