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The Valley Master pondered for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion: "The organs are seriously damaged. With my own power, I can only delay my life at most and cannot save it."

As one of the most powerful medicine practitioners in the world, his words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Mo Beiyang's heart.

Even the master of Yaowang Valley has issued a death notice, so there may really be no way to save him.

Everyone in Yaowang Valley was also very sorry. Chi Tianmin was the descendant of the Medicine God, and they wanted to learn about the Medicine God's situation from him.

Just when everyone was silent, a majestic and majestic voice suddenly came from the back mountain of Yaowang Valley: "Bring him to the back mountain."

"It's the ancestor, is the ancestor awake?" Everyone in Yaowang Valley looked happy.

As one of the most powerful sects in the world that has been passed down for thousands of years, Yaowang Valley has such a profound foundation, and the powerful ones in the divine realm are one of the sect’s foundations.

The God of Medicine has been hidden from the world for many years, and the current valley owner has not been promoted to the divine realm, but there is still an ancestor in the Medicine King Valley.

Outsiders know little about this ancestor. They only know that the oldest god in the contemporary era must also perform the rites of a junior in front of this ancestor.

In the world of spiritual cultivation, age sometimes represents strength. Being able to live so long is itself a symbol of strength.

This ancestor is undoubtedly a powerful person in the divine realm, and he specializes in medicine. His knowledge of medicine is probably even more profound than that of the God of Medicine.

It's just that this ancestor is usually very lazy and sleeps most of the time. Now that he wakes up, Chi Tianmin may have a chance of survival.

Everyone quickly took Chi Tianmin to the forbidden area in the back mountain, while Mo Beiyang followed behind them excitedly.

On the one hand, he was excited because Chi Tianmin had new hope, and on the other hand, he was able to meet the legendary ancestors of Yaowang Valley.

This ancestor is very mysterious. No matter who you are, the emperor or the sect master, even if he is in the divine realm, if he doesn’t want to see him, no one can force him to do so.

Entering the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain, the first thing that catches the eye is a small lake fifty meters square. The lake is green and deep, as if it is an emerald embedded in the earth.

Next to the small lake, there is a tall willow tree standing. The trunk of the willow tree is mottled, and the dark brown bark shows its age at a glance.

Thousands of silk ribbons hang down from the willow trees, some hanging into the lake, and some swaying with the breeze.

Entering here, Mo Beiyang felt at peace, his inner anxiety seemed to be soothed, and his soul was purified.

Under Mo Beiyang's shocked eyes, everyone bowed towards the willow tree and saluted: "My ancestors are well!"

Mo Beiyang's eyes widened in shock. He didn't expect that the legendary ancestor of Yaowang Valley was actually a willow tree.

Then he was relieved, thinking about it, since the spiritual energy weakened, the lifespan of the strong human race has been greatly reduced. Even the strong ones in the divine realm can only live for two hundred years.

Monster beasts have longer lifespans than strong human beings. Some have a life span of hundreds of years, but there are only a few monster beasts that can live longer than a thousand years.

But plant and tree spirits are not subject to this restriction. They absorb the essence of the sun and moon and do not rely heavily on spiritual energy. Therefore, there are no surprises for them and they can live for thousands of years.

This willow tree in Yaowang Valley is probably an antique that has survived from ancient times to this day. Such a presence shows its insight.

As everyone saluted, the trunk of the willow tree swayed, and an old man with an immortal spirit walked out of it.

He was wearing a light blue robe with faint cloud patterns embroidered on it, which looked like white clouds floating in the sky.

His white hair hangs down to his waist, shining like silver wool with the vicissitudes of time. His eyes are deep and bright, like stars in the sky, revealing the wisdom of thousands of years of practice.

There are deep wrinkles on the old man's forehead, each mark of time, but between these wrinkles, there is a kind of serenity and kindness.

His face was like a tranquil lake, calm and deep, revealing an otherworldly aura.

The old man walked calmly, as freely as flowing clouds and flowing water, and every step contained an understanding of all things in the world.

Mo Beiyang is already a high-level Saint Realm, and has vaguely touched the threshold of the Divine Realm. What a strong man in the Divine Realm pursues is no longer the quality of spiritual energy, but the understanding of the great road of heaven and earth.

From the old man, Mo Beiyang felt the charm of the natural avenue. This ancestor was incredibly strong, and was not comparable to ordinary powerful men in the divine realm.

The ancestor walked to Chi Tianmin with a smile, glanced at Chi Tianmin, and said with a smile: "As expected of Xiao Sun's descendant, he is as naughty as him and made himself covered with bruises."

The "Xiao Sun" in the ancestor's mouth refers to the God of Medicine, Sun Jixun. He is the only one who can call the God of Medicine this way. Everyone else calls him "Old Sun" with great respect.

Sun Jixun grew up in Yaowang Valley. Unlike other children, he had no respect for his ancestors and often ran over to harass them.

The ancestors were not disgusted with him, but showed great care to him, as if they were treating his own younger generation.

Sun Jixun himself is also very impressive, has outstanding talents, and is obsessed with medicine. He can be regarded as the successor of his ancestors.

Seeing his ancestor's tone of voice being so intimate, Mo Beiyang felt relieved. If the person in front of him couldn't save Chi Tianmin, then I'm afraid no one could save him.

"Ancestor, is there still hope?" The Valley Master asked tentatively.

The ancestor nodded: "Throw him into the lake and pick him up in three days."

Everyone in Yaowang Valley was shocked when they heard this. Others didn't know how precious this lake was, but they knew it.

The lake in front of you looks ordinary, but in fact it is entirely composed of the original liquid of life, which is the savings of the ancestors for many years.

The original liquid of life is extremely precious. One drop can have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. It is also a must-have for refining various elixirs.

If others knew that there was a whole lake of life liquid here, their greedy eyes would probably turn red.

However, with the ancestors in charge, no one would dare to make plans here unless the gods came out together.

Chi Tianmin had to soak in the lake for three days. How much life liquid was consumed in three days? For a medicine practitioner, the life liquid was so precious that it made his body hurt.

But since it was the ancestor's decision, everyone did not dare to have the slightest objection and bowed and left.

Mo Beiyang was worried, but his ancestor didn't let him stay. Anyone who dared to disturb him could only leave with him.

After walking out of the forbidden area in the back mountain, Mo Beiyang couldn't help but ask the Valley Master: "Valley Master, what is that lake? Is it more precious than the origin of wood?"

The Origin of Wood is already considered the top divine object of the Wood Spirit, but it cannot save Chi Tianmin's life, but the lake can.

The Valley Master sneered and said: "In terms of quality, nothing can compare to the origin of wood, but it cannot be measured. With so much life liquid, even if you put a stone in it, life will be born over time. ."

Mo Beiyang didn't know how powerful it was. Although he still didn't know what it was, it must be an amazing object that could make the owner of the Medicine King Valley feel pain.