Chapter 766: Xirang

The little red monkey scratched its ears and cheeks, bouncing incessantly on Yang Tian's shoulder. It stammered, its body already very small.

After listening to the Nightmare Dragon's explanation, Yang Tian was utterly bewildered. As soon as this little thing appeared, the world would surely be plunged into endless war, but how could such a tiny creature possess such great power?

The strange stone had actually taken away Zhu Yan, leaving Yang Tian even more confused.

"If this little one is properly taught, it will become a demon god of its generation," the strange stone said very calmly.

Hearing this, Yang Tian stumbled and nearly fell. He had just heard the strange stone claim it would train the little monkey into a demon god—how absurd was that?

In this great era, he had never heard of any gods still alive, let alone being cultivated. A demon god was on par with human great supernatural cultivators, truly formidable.

This time, Yang Tian wisely refrained from arguing. He secretly wondered about the origin of this strange stone—its tone was far too arrogant.

Judging by its cultivation, it was only at the Undying level, yet now it claimed it could teach a demon god—unbelievable.

"Follow me!" At that moment, the strange stone emitted a fierce wind from its entire body and then shot toward the ginseng fruit tree ahead.

"They're leaving," Fatty said, rubbing his hands. The strange stone was taking Yang Tian toward the ginseng fruit tree—were they going to contend for this treasure?

None of them hesitated; they all shot forward. The ginseng fruit tree had an immense origin, and everyone wanted to taste one of its fruits.

"Unexpectedly, this old fellow has advanced his cultivation and actually produced thirty-one fruits. Wonderful, wonderful..." The strange stone burst into laughter.

Yang Tian didn't quite understand. Did the number of fruits relate to the cultivation of the ginseng fruit tree?

The powerful experts from outside the domain and the human ancestors all sat cross-legged in the void, each staring red-eyed at the treasure tree ahead.

Rumble! The heavens and earth shook incessantly, and the entire Dao Palace trembled. The treasure tree, as if sealed for countless ages, now emerged, unleashing a storm of essence energy.

Before the crowd was a massive gale, tearing through layers of void and shaking the divine peaks. No one dared to charge forward at this moment.

"Senior, will these people snatch all the ginseng fruits?" Yang Tian's eyes burned as he gazed at the ginseng fruit tree, unable to resist asking.

"Ridiculous. Do you think these ants can contend for ginseng fruits? Impossible," the strange stone said contemptuously.

Hearing this, Yang Tian couldn't help rolling his eyes. These top experts from inside and outside the domain were all ants in the strange stone's eyes...

"Could this guy be a reincarnated god?" Yang Tian muttered to himself.

Just as he was pondering, the surging essence energy gradually dissipated. The treasure tree's entire body shimmered with myriad strands of divine glow, auspicious radiance rising. Every branch emitted a sparkling divine luster, extraordinary and dazzlingly bright.

"It has emerged!" The crowd roared, shaking the heavens and earth. Many could no longer hold back.

With a hum, a massive alien creature filled the sky. Its body was bizarre, like a great mountain, and it directly reached for the baby-shaped fruits on the tree.

The branches were light and supple, but with a slight tremor, infinite power was born, and one branch suddenly pierced toward the alien's forehead.

"You seek death!" The alien roared. It was an old monster, its palm like a millstone, striking at the branch.

With a "bang," the palm shattered the void. The alien was stunned—it had struck empty air.

But in the next instant, the branch appeared before the alien's forehead. Amid the horrified gazes around, the branch burst with endless divine glow, like a divine whip, and directly pierced through its forehead.

Many experts' hearts tightened. This was an Undying old monster, yet it was now pinned dead in the void by the treasure tree. Truly astonishing.

With a bang, the alien fell to the ground, creating a large pit. Its body began to crack, blood gushing wildly.

"Hiss..." Yang Tian sucked in a breath of cold air. This treasure tree's cultivation was indeed terrifying—it had killed an Undying old monster so easily.

"What a waste..." Yang Tian muttered inwardly, his eyes on the glowing flesh on the ground. This was the flesh and blood of an ancestor-level alien, a great tonic.

Under the fearful gazes of the crowd, Baitian Ancestor slowly approached. The exquisite pagoda floating above his head rose and fell, radiating seven-colored divine rainbows, suppressing his entire body.

His expression was grave. This treasure tree's cultivation was extremely formidable. Now, by guarding himself with a divine object, he might be able to contend for a ginseng fruit, and even have a chance to step into the divine realm in the future.

"Kill!" As he neared the treasure tree, Baitian Ancestor shouted. The exquisite pagoda hummed, bursting with endless divine radiance.

A great hand woven from seven-colored divine rainbows appeared, exuding a terrifying aura, and reached for the ginseng fruit on the branch.

Swish! Swish! The branch suddenly attacked, like a divine whip, emitting a clanging battle sound, piercing toward the hand woven from seven-colored divine rainbows.

"Scram!" Baitian Ancestor roared. The seven-colored great hand erupted with dazzling divine light, as if a divine sea was sealed inside, unleashing a torrent of divine radiance that shook the heavens and earth.

However, the branch, as if forged from divine metal, clanged continuously. It now rooted itself within the seven-colored divine rainbow and began to tremble.

"Ao..." Suddenly, Baitian Ancestor bellowed in rage. The exquisite pagoda floating above his head hummed, emitting clanging explosions and sparks, while his body was shaken until blood flowed.

"Hiss..." The surrounding experts were utterly stunned. This was an invincible being. Baitian Ancestor, protected by a supreme treasure, was nearly shattered—how terrifying!

Baitian Ancestor dared not hesitate. The exquisite pagoda radiated boundless light, and his body retreated frantically. If not for the divine object protecting him, his body would have been shattered long ago.

"How terrifying! The ancestor of the Baitian Sect, guarded by a divine object, couldn't withstand the tree's whip!" The crowd was shaken, beyond words.

Although the ginseng fruit tree was tempting, no one present could forcibly take it.

"Haha, you old ghost, after so many years apart, you've become even more skilled at showing off." The strange stone emitted ancient words, leaving everyone present baffled.

"Hiss, it can speak!" They now noticed that it was the strange stone speaking, and the crowd was astonished.

"How is this possible? Why can't I understand what it says?" Some experts cried out inwardly.

Scratching his head, Yang Tian watched the two beings conversing. Their language was exactly like that of the evil dragon—unintelligible.

"Could they be beings from before the Great Destruction? But what about this strange stone?" Someone pondered. This might be the language of that era.

At this moment, under countless shocked gazes, the soil beneath the treasure tree trembled slightly, and a piece the size of a thumb shook loose, radiating a gentle, sparkling glow, drifting toward Yang Tian's palm.

"This..." Someone was utterly shocked. The treasure tree had actually given soil to Yang Tian. What miraculous effect could this soil have?

Many were so frustrated they could vomit blood. If they had built a good relationship with the strange stone earlier, they might have gotten a ginseng fruit. Now it was too late for regrets.

Gazing at the glowing soil in his palm, Yang Tian scratched his head and asked doubtfully, "Is this Xirang?"

In the Ancestral Dragon Ring, the Nightmare Dragon stared at the clump of Xirang with burning eyes, making Yang Tian even more curious.

"This is a supreme treasure of the earth element. Legend has it that Xirang can expand an inch of land to infinite vastness, contains the mysteries of heaven and earth, and embodies a supreme rule..." The Nightmare Dragon spoke rapidly.

"Supreme treasure!" Hearing this word, Yang Tian's heart trembled.

"Quickly throw the soil onto the ground. The world within the Ancestral Dragon Ring will perfect a rule. Then, if you meditate inside, you will gain a great opportunity!"

Hearing this, Yang Tian pursed his lips. He glanced at the Xirang in his hand and then threw it onto the ground.

As soon as the Xirang fell, the earth suddenly trembled. Then, under Yang Tian's shocked gaze, a terrifying wave flowed from the soil.

It was a heavy and fearsome fluctuation. The entire land exuded a hazy vitality. The precious herbs trembled their branches and leaves, each one growing vigorously.

Not only that, but the world within the Ancestral Dragon Ring also began to expand. Paths visibly opened up, and the earth sprouted life force, as if a life spring were below, nourishing the precious herbs.

"How is this possible!" The scene before Yang Tian completely defied common sense. The land had transformed, the precious herbs planted within were growing, and the ground began to emit a hazy power of rules.