Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival

Kunli and the other two were stunned again after hearing this.

Jiang Mu's perspective on the problem is really tricky.

After a long time, Kunli said silently: "Junior Brother Jiang, you understand the Holy Dao Fruit Tree."

"Who knows, let's just wait and see how these ancestors subdue this Holy Dao Fruit Tree."

Wang Teng continued.

Judging from the situation at the scene, with so many ancestors working together, the Holy Dao Fruit Tree should be unable to escape.

The final result is nothing more than a question of how to distribute.

In the distance, the three quasi-saints and many ancestors directly used great magic power to block the retreat of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree.

Now it's just a matter of catching a turtle in a jar.

Everyone's face has already shown joy.

The Holy Dao Fruit Tree was forced to the ground.

"Fellow Daoists, work together to wipe out the consciousness of this Holy Dao Fruit Tree!"

The quasi-saint of the Qing family spoke in a deep voice, and at the same time, a green light flashed in his hand.

Seeing this, the others gradually raised their magic in their hands and shot towards the Holy Dao Fruit Tree together.

The Holy Dao Fruit Tree has been restrained, and it is impossible to escape.

A look of fear appeared on its face.

Although as a Holy Dao Fruit Tree, being eaten by monks is its inevitable fate, but who is willing to be arranged by fate when born between heaven and earth?

But, at this moment, it really has no way.

Without any chance of turning around, a Taoist spell hit its body, and with a dazzling light blooming, the Holy Dao Fruit Tree revealed its original appearance.

I saw a two-meter-high tree standing on the ground, its leaves were crystal clear gold, and its trunk was like an extremely hard iron rod.

This Holy Dao Fruit Tree looks very strange. It has no branches, and several golden leaves are hung on its straight trunk. At the top hangs a chaotic color, fist-sized fruit, with a light flowing in it.

"The true body of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree!"

Countless onlookers exclaimed, this is the first time they have seen the appearance of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree.

Moreover, the Holy Dao Fruit Tree exudes an intriguing breath of Taoism, which makes many cultivators' blood surge.

"Is this the Holy Dao Fruit Tree?"

"It seems to be different from what Junior Brother Jiang guessed. It only has one fruit."

Kun Li looked at the Holy Dao Fruit Tree and frowned, "How can so many people share one fruit?"

Even if the others don't share, three Quasi-Saints, one-third each?

Is the incomplete Holy Dao Fruit Tree enough for three Quasi-Saints to enter the ranks of Saints?

Wang Teng pointed to the front and said, "This is a problem that the ancestors should be concerned about. Let's not think too much about it."

"But it seems that in addition to the fruit, the leaves and trunk of this Holy Dao Fruit Tree are all treasures!"

This is certain. Anyone can see that this Holy Dao Fruit Tree is full of treasures.

It's just a pity that only those big forces can get one or two of such treasures, and most cultivators can only feast their eyes.

"No, no one spoke up for the Holy Dao Fruit Tree?"

"Look at its desperate look just now, its consciousness was wiped out, how miserable."

Jiang Mu looked sad, "Besides, it will be dismembered later."

"But if you can give me a little, I will ignore what I said before."

Kun Li and the other two were speechless. They thought Jiang Mu was kind-hearted, but it turned out that he was jealous.

It is a taboo for cultivators to be kind.

You can't be a bad person, but you can't be a good person either.

The Holy Mother can't cultivate immortality.

"Brother Jiang, let's forget about this stuff, it's not enough for the ancestors to divide themselves."

Wang Teng pouted.

Although their Wang family also participated in this matter, it's hard to say what they can get.

Just as the cultivators around were talking, the faces of the three quasi-saints above the Holy Dao Fruit Tree suddenly changed.

They didn't even have time to speak, and they rushed to the Holy Dao Fruit Tree.

The aura of the three quasi-saints exploded, and the surrounding ancestors were all thrown out.

Without time to think, the three of them grabbed different parts of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree. The quasi-saint of Fanyin Battle Pavilion was the fastest and picked the Dao Fruit.

The quasi-saint of the Qing family waved his hand, trying to uproot the Holy Dao Fruit Tree.

Then there was another Hongchen below who pulled the trunk with one hand.

So, the quasi-saint of the Qing family only shook off the leaves of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree.

The three quasi-saints took action and instantly separated the leaves, fruits, and bodies of the Holy Dao Fruit Tree.

Then, the three of them fled into the distance without looking back.

It was almost fleeting.

This sudden change shocked the many cultivators who were watching.

Before they could figure out why the three quasi-saints were like this, a vast pressure came from the sky from top to bottom, causing everyone to prostrate themselves on the ground in an instant.

Then, a dazzling white light almost turned the world white. The monks crawling on the ground wanted to see clearly, but when they looked at the white light, their eyes burst instantly.

"Ah——"

"No——"

Countless monks closed their eyes in pain at this moment.

However, it was not just that. The temperature around them rose sharply, and the trees caught fire for no reason.

Such heat made even the monks in the Tribulation Period feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Buzz——"

"Boom——"

As the white light fell to the ground, a big pit was smashed into the ground, the light dissipated, and the heat faded.

Everyone dared to open their eyes, and the white light in front of them turned into a figure, a middle-aged man in golden clothes.

However, no one dared to look at the man in front of them for a second longer, as if they would explode if they looked at him for a second longer.

There is no doubt that the man in front of him is a genuine saint.

"So he is a saint?"

Countless monks were filled with doubts.

No wonder even the three quasi-sages left immediately. It turned out that they had foreseen the crisis in advance.

"Haha, he ran pretty fast."

The man in golden attire gave a faint smile, then stood up from the ground and chased in the direction where Sanquan Sheng had gone.

From the beginning to the end, he never glanced at the monks around him, even if it was because of his inadvertence that many monks stopped here.

After the golden-robed saint left, he was left in a mess.

The monks who were close to his whereabouts seemed to have been burned by fire, their hair and beard were gone, and their clothes were turned into powder.

At this moment, no one said anything, until the golden-robed saint left.

"Senior Brother Kun, Wang Teng, Bi Shichen, are you okay?"

Afterwards, Jiang Mu asked about the situation of the three people.

"Junior Brother Jiang, we are fine. Fortunately, we chose to escape immediately."

Kun Li looked at the monks with exploding eyes and felt lingering fear.

Fortunately, Jiang Mu was the first to realize that something was wrong and pulled them back some distance.

Just after landing, the white light emitted by the golden-robed saint shone for a hundred miles.

Wherever it shines, all the flowers, plants and trees turn into ashes, and even the rocks melt.

It's simply not too scary.

No wonder Sanquan Sage would escape without hesitation.

"It seems that the fruit tree of the Holy Path is not easy to pick. The saint from the outside world came so quickly."

The four people lamented that there were only three quasi-sages in the Qingzhou Territory, and if a saint appeared, they could only be from outside the territory.

"Oh, I have to go see how my grandpa and the others are doing. After all, they were the closest to the saint just now."

Wang Teng slapped his head and was about to fly forward.

"Let's also go see the elders of the sect."

Jiang Mu thought, after all, he was their elder, so he might as well take care of anyone who was burned by the white light.

The four of them flew forward quickly and couldn't help laughing when they saw the many elders who had been burned into monks and nuns.

But from the looks of it, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

At this moment, everyone felt something in their hearts and unanimously raised their heads to look up to the sky.

Above the sky, many huge star warships descended, and streams of light passed by. It was not difficult to see that they were the figures of monks.

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