the first emperor

Chapter 33
Hua Yiran, an ancient human being, has lived for nearly 500 years, and he is a very old existence in the Venerable.

In the wild world, the lifespan of ordinary human beings is only a hundred years.

Zongjing monks breathe out the vitality of heaven and earth because of their cultivation, and have a lifespan of 150 years for some reason.

And the monks in the heavenly realm have a maximum lifespan of 200 years.

As for the Venerable, he can live longer, up to 500 years old.

Of course, there are very few venerables who can live to be 500 years old, and even Hua Yiran can't break the 500-year shackles of life and death.

The average venerable can live to be 400 years old, and many venerables even die of old age before 400 years old.

If you cultivate to the holy realm and become a peerless saint, your lifespan can reach up to 1000 years.

The legendary Emperor Realm exists, with a lifespan of up to 2000 years, spanning the world and experiencing countless experiences.

The living beings in the ancestral realm, throwing their hands and throwing their feet into heaven and earth, like a god coming, have a lifespan of up to 5000 years, which can be called a living history book, recording the history of an era.

At present, the most powerful beings in the human world are the creatures of the ancestral realm. Those existences stand at the peak of the pyramid of human society, ruling and protecting a huge ethnic group.

"Why are you trapped here?" Xi Qianye looked at Hua Yiran strangely.

It stands to reason that it is impossible to come here with his ability, and the secret place where the Nether Scorpions are cultivated with the Emperor Realm Undead Tree as a container, not to mention the ordinary monks of the Venerable Realm, even the peerless saints may not be able to break in.

The cold jade gate outside the tree cave looks simple, but it is actually extremely dangerous, with the power to kill saints.If you don't know how to rush around, the saints are in danger of falling.

Xi Qianye was a little surprised that Hua Yiran was able to pass through the Hanyu Gate and come to the tree cave.

"Master, this place is not a secret treasure, but a sinister conspiracy, we have all been fooled..."

Hua Yiran sighed softly and said slowly.

It turns out that this place has a lot of fame in the Nanman Continent. It is rumored that it is a mysterious treasure left by a great emperor. Those who get the treasure will not only be 100% able to become peerless saints, but also have a glimmer of hope to become an existence in the imperial realm.

For thousands of years, I don't know how many people have been searching for this mysterious treasure, and they have never stopped.

"Why do you believe in the authenticity of the treasure?" Xi Qianye was surprised. There were rumors about the treasure all over the continent. In fact, many of them were fake news, and few people took it seriously.

"Because of the Treasure Order."

Hua Yiran gave a wry smile, took out a dark token from his body, threw it on the ground with a bang, and discarded it like a shoe.

"The treasure order will appear once every hundred years, and it often causes a bloodbath on the southern barbarian continent. Some saints even fall in order to fight for the treasure order. Now I know that everything is fake. This treasure order is just to lure others to come. I just came here to die..."

Hua Yiran thought of the hero who died in the battle for the treasure order in history, and felt a little lonely and sad.

He also paid a high price to get the treasure back then, but he didn't want to be trapped here for decades, with no day in the sky.

Xi Qianye nodded slightly. No wonder there were so many bones of saints and venerables in the tree cave. A large number of corpses piled up into mountains, and blood gathered into pools.

The cultivation of ghost scorpion eggs requires a steady stream of fresh blood to nourish them, so the female ghost scorpion created such a treasure to attract people to die.

It's no wonder that Hua Yiran was able to break through the tree cave of the Nether Evil Poison Curtain and the Undead Tree, because of the existence of the Treasure Order, he was able to pass unimpeded all the way, otherwise it would be impossible for a peerless saint to break in.

It's just that, with a formation unknown to the ghost scorpion mother worm and a holy corpse puppet at the saint level, breaking into the tree cave will only die faster.

After all, Xi Qianye is the only reincarnated existence of the Immortal Emperor of Heaven in the Taihuang world.

"Let's go out first."

Xi Qianye didn't like to stay in the dark torso of the undead tree for too long, so he turned around and walked out.

Just two steps away, I suddenly remembered something, looked at Hua Yiran and said, "Can the storage ring in your hand hold that cold jade coffin?"

In the tree cave, apart from the ghost scorpion eggs and the female holy corpse puppet, there are also many other treasures.

For example, the cold jade coffin is made of high-grade cold jade, which can be used as a very good refining material.

And the materials used for that altar are also very extraordinary, but they obviously don't have the ability to remove the altar in one go.

On the ground, the bones of the saints piled up together are also treasures, and they can be sold at a high price.

The peerless saint's status in the Nanman Continent is extremely lofty. He belongs to the top of the pyramid. The bones of the saint are indestructible and can be forged into various top-level weapons. They are very popular and generally have no market price.

After all, there are not many saints in the entire Nanban continent, and the bones of saints are naturally even rarer.

"Master, that cold jade coffin is too big, my interspatial ring can only hold one cubic meter of stuff."

Hua Yiran said in embarrassment.

The cold jade coffin was three meters long, 1.5 meters wide, and two meters high. There might not be many interspatial rings that could hold such a huge coffin.

One cubic meter?
Hearing this, Xi Qianye slightly shook his head.

He also discovered that space items are very luxurious things in the wild world, not to mention ordinary people, even some venerable existences may not have space items.

For example, the Lord of the White Bone Altar in Biyou Villa, he has no spatial items.

Among the people he knew, apart from Hua Yiran, there were only a few people wearing space objects.For example, the mysterious woman I met in the depths of the Warspear Mountains, such as the elder sister, such as the royal doctor Gu Qingfeng, such as the Seventeenth Prince...they only have things like space items on their bodies.

As for the others, even Princess Qianxun didn't have a space treasure on her body.

From this, it can be seen how rare space items are in the Nanman Continent.

"After going back this time, we can refine a batch of small space ornaments." Xi Qianye thought secretly.

boom!
Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the tree cave, shaking the entire Undead Tree slightly.

Xi Qianye frowned slightly, and walked out of the tree cave expressionlessly.

……

"Master!"

In the intricate torso tunnel, Zhu Qingyan looked bitterly at the person in front of him, with a hint of helplessness and deep despair in his eyes.

"Little bastard, I kindly took you in and raised you up, but you betrayed me."

In front of Zhu Qingyan stood a man with disheveled hair, loose clothes and blood all over his body.Holding a broken sword with dim light, he stared at Zhu Qingyan with a ferocious face.

In his eyes, there seemed to be endless anger that had nowhere to vent.

This person is none other than the Lord of the White Bone Altar.

He didn't die in the Holy Formation, but really broke out.But obviously, he also paid a very high price. His body was full of wounds, his breath was weak, and even his beloved sword was broken.

(End of this chapter)