Chapter 365: A 90,000-Year-Old Treasure Herb!

Yang Tian sat motionless, comprehending the changes of the nascent heaven and earth. The visions within him subtly shifted, exuding an ancient aura and growing even more formidable.

Not until the next day did Yang Tian suddenly open his eyes. As they opened and closed, astonishing crimson rays burst from his pupils, divine light cascading like a waterfall, shooting to the horizon, with thunderous roars shaking the surroundings.

Yang Tian's body was like jade, his mouth and nose exhaling vigorous essence. His robes clinked, radiating an extraordinary aura, tinged with a hint of ethereal charm.

Yang Tian's breath was like a rainbow. Just as he fell silent, a terrifying fluctuation came from within his qi sea. A crimson river roared, struggling to break free and float up to the sky.

"Not good, I'm about to break through." Seeing this, Yang Tian's expression changed slightly. Breaking through in this place was nothing short of suicidal. The area was teeming with terrifying beasts, and even Yang Xiao couldn't protect him.

Sensing Yang Tian's change, Yang Xiao flicked his finger. A streak of cyan flame shot out, appearing in Yang Tian's qi sea and instantly suppressing it.

A faint trace of heavenly might was blocked by Yang Xiao. Yang Tian breathed a sigh of relief. If he broke through now, the lightning tribulation would shake this small world and bring great calamity.

"How is it?" At that moment, Yang Xiao walked over, his eyes scanning Yang Tian's body for a moment, then he smiled slightly.

"Alas, it will be even harder to condense the Dao body in the future. There seems to be a terrifying force in heaven and earth preventing the birth of the Dao body. Only a powerful foundation can break through the heavenly shackles!"

Hearing this, Yang Tian sighed. When he had tried to break through just now, the heavenly shackles were extremely terrifying. He had used all his strength and struggled for nearly a day before breaking through them.

"If only I could have another moment of enlightenment." Scratching his head, Yang Tian chuckled, then appeared outside and walked deeper.

The demon dragon clan and the demon race share the same origin, and the demon dragon is the demon race's clan-guarding beast. When they were sealed here, Yang Xiao didn't know how many great figures were mobilized. But since the Yang family could suppress a divine being here, there must also be treasures from various clans.

Walking deeper, Yang Xiao began to slow his pace. He sensed many terrifying beings lurking nearby.

Although several powerful beings of the demon dragon clan were suppressed under the seal, there were still formidable demon dragons living within.

The deeper they went, the more terrifying the death qi became. After walking for several dozen li, Yang Tian was already panting. The death qi was extremely harmful to the flesh, and he had to constantly defend against it.

After sitting in meditation for a while, Yang Tian felt completely relaxed, the fatigue in his eyes gone. Just as he prepared to go deeper, Yang Xiao's figure suddenly appeared.

Sensing the sudden figure, Yang Tian scratched his head and asked doubtfully, "Uncle Xiao, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiao was silent for a moment. He closed his eyes, his terrifying soul body churning. When he sensed a tremor deep in his soul, he instantly opened his eyes.

"Go that way, let's take a look." Yang Xiao pointed at the dense forest deeper in and said slowly.

"Roo..." Suddenly, from deep within that forest, a roar shook the heavens. The forest shook violently, black leaves fell in a flurry, and the ground trembled.

Yang Tian couldn't help shrinking his neck. The power contained in that roar alone was extremely terrifying, not something an ordinary creature could produce.

"Let's go. I'll wrap your body in the Azure Flame Heavenly Fire; nothing will happen." Seeing Yang Tian's reaction, Yang Xiao couldn't help laughing and scolding.

Hearing this, Yang Tian grinned and walked forward. His steps were slow, because the powerful demonic sound hadn't stopped. The further he went, the more his eardrums buzzed and rang.

"It must be some extraordinary creature throwing a fit?" Taking a deep breath, he slowly calmed his tense mind. The creature had been roaring continuously, as if stimulated by something.

When he passed through that dense forest, a pitch-black mountain ahead had black mist swirling in the void and overwhelming malevolence. The terrifying demonic sound came from within.

That mountain never stopped shaking. Yang Tian pursed his lips and moved toward the mountain. When he got close, he couldn't take it anymore.

His blood qi churned, his eardrums buzzed incessantly, and the terrifying demonic sound seemed to tear at his mind. Yang Tian felt dizzy and faint.

"It can even erode the mind. This snoring is truly terrifying." Yang Xiao murmured, sending the Azure Flame Heavenly Fire to envelop Yang Tian's eardrums, blocking the terrible demonic sound.

After a while, Yang Tian's mind gradually recovered. He rubbed his head and looked at the mountaintop, a hint of fear deep in his mind. Just the demonic sound was terrifyingly frightening, let alone the creature itself.

Yang Tian hesitated for a moment, then walked toward the mountaintop. When he got close, he slowed down, crouched low, and peered upward.

Scanning the rocky area, his eyes immediately fixed on a spirit herb. It was a pitch-black spirit herb, translucent like ink jade, with nine leaves, heavy black mist hanging down, about half a foot tall.

Even Yang Tian's soul trembled at this spirit herb. He looked around; the black spirit herb absorbed heavenly energy on a massive scale, drawing in energy from a hundred zhang around.

"Nine Yin Nether Grass!" At that moment, Yang Xiao was greatly startled. His eyes, tinged with surprise, swept over the black spirit herb, and he exclaimed.

"Uncle Xiao, what is Nine Yin Nether Grass?" Hearing this, Yang Tian scratched his head in confusion. It was the first time he had heard of such a spirit herb, but from Yang Xiao's reaction, it was a rare treasure.

"See the cave behind it?" After a moment, Yang Xiao stared behind the Nine Yin Nether Grass and said slowly.

Hearing this, Yang Tian's pupils shifted slightly, landing on the pitch-black cave. The tremor deep in his soul came from the energy emanating from within.

"Inside the cave is a place of extremely heavy yin qi. Usually, in such places, there is a slim chance of such a rare herb being born. And this herb has grown for ninety thousand years!"

"Ninety thousand years!" Hearing this, Yang Tian was astounded, his pupils suddenly dilating. Apart from the minor divine herb, this was the highest age he had ever seen for a treasure herb—ninety thousand years! To him, it was too distant, an unimaginable number.

Yang Tian swallowed and whispered, "What effect does this herb have?"

"This... it's useless for you..." Hearing this, Yang Xiao's mouth twitched, and he said with a chuckle.

"Pfft..." Yang Tian nearly fainted. A ninety-thousand-year-old spirit herb had no effect on him?

"This Nine Yin Nether Grass has no effect on human cultivators, but it is of tremendous use for certain special physiques." Seeing Yang Tian's reaction, Yang Xiao shook his head slightly and said calmly.

"Special physique?" Scratching his head, Yang Tian thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "You mean it's extremely beneficial for Yun'er's divine body?"

"Correct. The Nine Yin Nether Grass is naturally of great benefit to such a divine body. It not only greatly increases cultivation but is also crucial for the growth of the divine body!"

"This is the first time I've seen such a spirit herb with an age of ninety thousand years. It is already no weaker than ordinary divine herbs."