Chapter 487: The Evil of the Holy Mountain

"Sure enough... hehehe..."

"It's blooming!"

"Hahahaha... extracting fortune from the Nascent Souls of these great fortune-bearers to nourish the Divine Tree; what a genius idea."

"The Holy Longevity Tree has finally bloomed..."

On a huge square in the very center of the mountain He Wen and He Nian were thinking of, several golden formations covered it.

This was the forbidden land of the Holy Mountain.

Except for the two Holy Lords, no one else could enter.

At this very moment, He Wen and He Nian were sitting in this formation, looking at a pink tree in front of them.

This tree was not tall, only three feet.

Its height was like that of a child.

This was the Holy Longevity Tree that He Wen spoke of.

And at this very moment, on that pink Holy Longevity Tree, two green flowers had bloomed.

Red leaves, red bark, red trunk, and even the exposed roots of this tree were red.

But only these two flowers were green.

"Great, great... worthy of being a great fortune-bearer!" He Nian also nodded and said: "The Holy Longevity Tree blooms, bears fruit in ten years, and in another ten years, this Holy Longevity Fruit can mature!"

"At that time, you and I, brothers, can increase our lifespan by another thousand years!"

"Beautiful!"

"Beautiful!"

"Yes!" He Wen sighed: "This is much better than slowly sucking other people's fortune to supplement our lifespan!"

"He Pingsheng, worthy of being a great fortune-bearer!"

"Hehehe... the last chess piece has finally fallen onto the chessboard!"

He Nian was still worried and said: "Big Brother, this kid has many methods; don't let him escape!"

"Rest assured!" He Wen said: "I have already imprisoned him with spatial laws; he has absolutely no possibility of escaping in the short term. If it takes longer, he will fall into endless obsession, so how could he escape?"

"Hahahaha..."

"Even Wang Dun, who has the Nine Dragon fortune, couldn't escape, so he certainly can't!"

"Mm!" He Nian felt relieved instantly: "Big Brother speaks the truth!"

"Sigh..." He Wen sighed deeply again.

He Nian asked strangely: "Now that the chess piece has fallen onto the chessboard, why does Big Brother still sigh?"

He Wen said: "I hate... I hate that I cannot live forever..."

"Such a Holy Longevity Fruit only increases our lifespan by a thousand years..."

"And, this is the last time!"

"If we want to live well, we still have to find a way to open the channel to the Spirit Realm; ascending to the Spirit Realm is the key!"

"Mm!" He Nian lowered his head and said: "Sow the cause and reap the effect; back then, we brothers made a huge mistake by stealing the time and space origin from the Spirit Realm channel, causing the formation to collapse. Such cause and effect will probably lead to backlash from the Heavenly Dao!"

"And the things we have done over these years, once the ascension channel is opened, this cause and effect will be revealed, and we brothers will have a hard time having a good end!"

He Nian nodded: "In the end, we are eating our own evil fruit. I hope that in the next thousand years, we can thoroughly contemplate the Great Dao of Time and Space and complete this Heavenly Gap!"

"If we can complete it, after we brothers ascend to the Spirit Realm, we can instantly break through to the Void Refinement Great Realm, and then we can possess a long lifespan!"

"Why worry about longevity then?"

……

On the underground square!

He Pingsheng frowned, looking at Seeing Qiao Huizhu not far from him, and shouted loudly: "Qiao Shijie Qiao..."

"Sister..."

"Sister Qiao..."

Here, there was no obstruction to sound.

So He Pingsheng's voice was enough to reach Seeing Qiao Huizhu's ears.

Seeing Qiao Huizhu, who was looking up and contemplating the Dao techniques, suddenly lowered her head, her eyes looking at He Pingsheng, her gaze empty.

"Qiao Shijie Qiao... Qiao Shijie Qiao... how are you?"

He Pingsheng waved his hand at her.

Seeing Qiao Huizhu looked at He Pingsheng mechanically and said: "Who are you?"

"Do not disturb my contemplation of the Dao!"

After speaking, she raised her head again and continued to look at the Dao technique origin above her head.

He Pingsheng was horrified!

Qiao Shijie Qiao doesn't recognize me anymore?

"Qiao Shijie Qiao... Qiao Shijie Qiao..."

He Pingsheng shouted desperately.

Seeing Qiao Huizhu lowered her head again and said impatiently: "You noisy person, if you want to find your Qiao Shijie Qiao, go find her outside; do not disturb my contemplation of the Dao!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Hoo...

He Pingsheng inhaled deeply, wanting to calm himself down.

He even felt that this scene was extremely absurd.

Could it be that I am dreaming?

He Pingsheng pinched his leg hard; it hurt.

He knew he wasn't dreaming, because a cultivator's spiritual sense is extremely powerful, and under normal circumstances, one would never dream.

So this was real.

My Sister Qiao doesn't recognize me anymore?

Even, she doesn't even know who she is?

Damn it...

What kind of place is this?

What are those two bastards He Wen and He Nian doing?

He Pingsheng wanted to break free.

Unfortunately, outside his body, there was an extremely powerful force of spatial laws that bound him completely; no matter how he twisted, he couldn't break free.

"Don't talk... don't open your mouth..."

"Little Brother, don't look at me either..."

"I am Wang Dun!"

"The two of us, just communicate with spiritual sense!"

He Pingsheng was startled.

Wang Dun?

He looked forward.

Wang Dun said: "Don't look at me, damn it... close your eyes; I have important matters to tell you!"

He Pingsheng didn't speak and closed his eyes.

"What is going on?" He Pingsheng also transmitted his voice with spiritual sense.

Spiritual sense-level voice transmission, besides the two people transmitting, others couldn't hear it.

"This is a long story!" Wang Dun said: "Let's put it this way: those two old things He Nian and He Wen are not good birds!"

"Damn their grandmothers... they have captured all the great fortune-bearers in the world!"

"Look..." Wang Dun said: "Your wife has come, Xiao Xuan has come, and I have come!"

"We have an invisible formation here; it looks like it lets us contemplate the Dao, but in reality, it is slowly extracting the fortune power from our Glazed Infants..."

"This formation is called the 【Depriving Creation Gathering Essence and Transforming Longevity Divine Tree Formation】; this thing can absorb our fortune and then convert our fortune power into lifespan to supplement those two old things!"

"This..." He Pingsheng's face turned iron-blue.

He had discussed with Liang Huaqiu before, saying that the age of the two Holy Lords exceeded 2,500 years, and that the records were problematic.

The Liang Kingdom's classics were problematic.

Now it seems the Liang Kingdom's classics were fine.

These two old guys had truly lived for more than 2,000 years.

Open...

He Pingsheng's magic power circulated, and the Heavenly Eye Physiognomy True Explanation opened.

Under the shroud of the dim golden light, he truly saw that the fortune above the heads of the hundred people here was being slowly extracted.

Although the extraction speed was slow, over a long period of time, it would inevitably be drained.

"What happened to my Qiao Shijie Qiao?" He Pingsheng asked: "Why doesn't she recognize me?"

"Mm..." Wang Dun said: "When this formation extracts fortune, it will cause a certain amount of damage to the divine soul. Under normal circumstances, even a great fortune-bearer will lose their sanity in this formation in less than three days; after half a year, their spiritual sense will be completely damaged, and in ten years, or a few years, their soul will be damaged!"

"Little Brother, don't be sad; forgive me for speaking bluntly... your wife probably..."