Rebirth as a Tiger: Sister is the Reborn Empress! Chapter 422 - 420: Emperor Tree!

"Well done, little guy!"

This kind of Spirit Fruit that can enhance one’s cultivation aptitude is indeed rare. Jiang Che reached out to take it and affectionately patted Xiao Zi’s head, offering praise.

Hearing the owner’s complint, Xiao Zi raised its head proudly.

Looking at the Phoenix Blood Fruit in his hand, Jiang Che put it away.

This Spirit Fruit that can enhance aptitude, he didn’t plan to eat it. After all, with tenfold feedback on his side, there’s not much difference between eating it or not.

He intended to return to Tiger King Ridge and then give it to Xiao Zi to consu, after all, it was the little one who found it.

anwhile, Nangong Luo had already begun picking various Spiritual dicines around. Occasionally, she would let out an exclamation upon discovering a Spiritual dicine, unable to hide the joy in her tone.

"Big brother, I’ll go pick so Spiritual dicines too."

At this mont, Fang Yuan, looking at the many precious Spiritual dicines, couldn’t resist any longer.

Although he generally didn’t need Spiritual dicine for cultivation, there were quite a few with special effects here, and even for Fang Yuan, they held great value.

Just now, Fang Yuan glanced at the base of an ancient pine not far away and found a Spiritual dicine with tiny crimson fruits.

This Spiritual dicine is called Abyssal Blood Ginseng, a rare and precious herb that helps seventh-level Demonic Cultivators break through the eighth-level bottleneck.

The age is at least a thousand years, precisely when its potency is at its peak.

Knowing that Fang Yuan is currently at the seventh level, how could he resist such a treasure?

"Alright, let’s pick so Spiritual dicines here first before we set out again!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Che nodded. Many of the Spiritual dicines in this place exist only during Ancient Tis and have long since gone extinct in the mundane world. Encountering them was not an opportunity to be missed.

Next, Jiang Che and the others began a frenzied collection, quickly picking any desirable Spiritual dicines in the Primitive Old Forest. In a matter of monts, a section of the forest was almost depleted.

"Alright, that’s about enough, let’s keep moving!"

Jiang Che called out to the two who were about to explore the surroundings.

Now, they should be on the outskirts of this Primitive Old Forest, and generally, the good things are in the deepest parts. Staying here too long might allow the pursuers to catch up.

Without greed, Fang Yuan and the others stopped and quickly followed Jiang Che deeper into the forest.

anwhile, outside the Thunder Emperor Palace.

Rumble~

Amidst a flurry of attacks, the last two silver puppets finally couldn’t hold out and shattered. The blocked path finally opened up.

"Finally dealt with these damn things, quick, get inside!"

Various forces, full of anger, rushed into the Thunder Emperor Palace.

However, upon seeing the eight passageways in the hall, everyone paused and frowned.

"Senior brother, Tiger King Ridge is likely already in a passage. Which one should our Shushan Sword Sect choose?"

Xuan Jian looked at the almost indistinguishable passageways, brow furrowed, and turned to Xuan Xu for advice.

At this mont, Xuan Xu also frowned. All these passageways had an extrely dangerous aura, and it was impossible to discern which was the safest. It was a tough decision.

"Hmph, those of the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall, follow this old master!"

Thinking of that beast Thunder Tiger King already ahead of him, the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall ancestor was burning with anxiety. For the Thunder Emperor’s inheritance, he couldn’t care about anything else and directly chose the first passage and rushed in.

The elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall, having the ancestor as their backing, didn’t worry and followed closely behind.

With this movent from the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall, various human ancient sects couldn’t hold back either.

"Our Celestial Dao Sect will choose the second passage. Fellow Daoists, please."

Qingwei Daoist summoned the Heavenly Dao Mirror to hover above his head, cupped his hands to the other sects, and led a group of Celestial Dao mbers into the second passage.

Seeing this, the ancient sects like the Shushan Sword Sect didn’t wait any longer and quickly moved, each choosing a passage to rush into.

The fifth passage.

Qing Mu summoned the Divine Wood Tripod, protecting a group of sect mbers. As they walked through the passage, suddenly, the surrounding runes flashed, and just as they were about to enter the Spatial Channel, a surge of scorching fire burst from the ground.

"Watch out! It’s a trap!"

Feeling the terrifying heat surging from underground, Qing Mu exclaid and hastily flew upwards. The other mbers of the Pure Origin Immortal Sect also reacted, panicking and trying to dodge.

Bang!

In the next mont, the terrifying flas surged into the passage, turning the area below into a sea of fire with terrifying heatwaves sweeping through.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, five people who hadn’t escaped in ti were engulfed in the fire sea, screaming in agony before finally disappearing into the flas.

"Qing Shi Junior Brother!"

Witnessing this scene, Qing Mu and the others cried out in grief.

Among those five, besides the four weakest disciples, Qing Shi, an eighth-level elder of the Pure Origin Immortal Sect who had been seriously injured before, was also among them.

In the eighth passage.

"Kill!"

Currently, the passage echoed with shouts of killing. Endless sword light clashed with the continuously incoming destructive thunderbolts, filling the air with blood and murderous intent.

The Shushan Sword Sect ford a circle, their Immortal Swords dancing in their hands, persistently resisting the thunderbolts.

In the crowd, as the main force, Xuan Xu’s expression was extrely grim, his eyes filled with anger.

In the center of the circle lay three charred corpses, and next to the bodies sat several seriously injured Shushan mbers.

Just upon entering the passage, the Shushan Sword Sect was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of thunderbolts, resulting in heavy casualties.

The power of these thunderbolts was at least at the seventh level, completely beyond what the sect disciples could withstand. Even an eighth-level elder would suffer significant injuries if directly hit.

With these seemingly endless thunderbolts, Xuan Xu was undoubtedly having a headache.

While the ancient forces like the Shushan Sword Sect were suffering in the passage, Jiang Che and the others gradually reached the depths of this Primitive Old Forest.

The deeper they went, the older the ancient trees beca, the denser the Spiritual Qi, and the longer the age of the Spiritual dicines.

Several tis, the rarity of the Spiritual dicines made the three stop to pick them.

At this mont, on a high mound deep inside, covered with Spiritual dicines, grew a golden ancient tree.

The ancient tree was nine zhang tall, light yellow throughout, as if forged from golden copper material, with twisted branches and golden leaves emitting Spiritual Light at their tips.

At the sa ti, golden flowing lights swirled around the ancient tree, resembling dragon shapes, dancing and circling, making the tree appear extraordinary, emanating an aura of dominant nobility.

"Is this... the Emperor Tree?"

Nangong Luo and Fang Yuan, upon seeing this tree, were both shocked, exclaiming in unison.