Perfect World: I am Shi Yi

Chapter 174, Is this the Divine Fountain of Youth?
"I don't know if I have the ability to protect the Fire Country and the Stone Country." Shi Yi said in a heavy tone.

In this world, the reason why the human race has a low status is because not everyone can practice cultivation. Although the human race is very numerous, with hundreds of millions, there are very few cultivators.

In order to protect these ordinary people who have no talent for cultivation, the Fire Kingdom and the Stone Kingdom were born. The ordinary people gave their faith, and the Emperor used his faith to protect hundreds of millions of people.

Hundreds of millions of people believe in the Emperor, and the Emperor protects hundreds of millions of people.

In essence, the so-called Human Emperor is equivalent to a man-made sacrificial spirit.

The two complement each other.

Both are indispensable.

"Your boy said something that I like very much. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." The Human Emperor of the Shi Kingdom patted Shi Yi on the shoulder. The only person he can entrust now is Shi Yi.

"Don't worry so much. You are the Holy Son of Butian Sect. As long as you don't fall out with the upper world, even if you do nothing, you can protect the Stone Kingdom and the Fire Kingdom just by virtue of your identity."

The Fire Nation Emperor's tone was sincere. Today's Shi Yi is like the Four Emperors of a certain pirate world. With just one flag and name, he can protect the islands and forces under his command.

Although the senior brothers and sisters of Butian Pavilion did not believe that Shi Hao had the ability to press the blaster of the four ferocious beasts, they did not question it anymore and shifted the topic to the nine golden lions.

Shi Hao stood high in the open air, bragging loudly about the Baiduan Mountains and his group, especially about his own heroic deeds. He wanted to repeat them hundreds of times.

"Baptized by blood, this nine-headed golden lion seems to be promoted to pure blood!"

"Oh, forget it. The little lion's grandfather, King Jiuling, wants to baptize the little lion's blood and won't be able to come back for the time being."

"this one"

"Shi Hao, aren't the nine golden lions your mount? Why didn't you bring the nine golden lions back?"

"Junior brother, are you bragging?"

The eight lower realms, the Desolate Realm, and Butian Pavilion.

There are still three months until Shi Yi's wedding.

"Are there any witnesses?"

Time passes like a winding stream.

"Old man!" Shi Yi cursed in his heart.

The Emperor of the Fire Nation and the Emperor of the Stone Nation looked at each other, neither knowing how to answer this question.

"I have a question. If you ask me to succeed the Human Emperor of both the Stone Kingdom and the Fire Kingdom at the same time, should I be called the Stone Emperor or the Fire Emperor?" Shi Yi suddenly thought of a very important question.

"Who is bragging! I physically fought four ferocious beasts in the Baicao Garden, and I beat them so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads."

"Forget it about your brother. Who doesn't know that Brother You loves you the most? Although you have adopted a descendant of the Nine Spirit Kings of the Ancient Sacred Mountain as a mount, it is your brother who helped you withstand the pressure of the Nine Spirit Kings."

"The Baiduan Mountains are full of chickens and dogs. My left hand grabbed Bifang's neck, my right hand grabbed the branches of the Pu Demon Tree, my left foot stepped on the head of the ancient god ant, and my right foot pressed on the head of the Sky-Splitting Demon Butterfly. wing."

During the days when Shi Hao left, Butian Pavilion returned to its former tranquility, but when he returned, the originally peaceful and elegant Butian Pavilion quickly became extremely noisy.

He knew that these two guys just wanted to run away and leave the Fire Country and the Stone Country to him. As for other problems, they were matters that needed to be solved by Shi Yi himself.

Ordinary people who cannot practice are of no value to the great powers of the upper world. These beliefs are also looked down upon. They are just weeds on the roadside and have no nutritional value at all.

"my brother!"

"Ahhh! A pure-blood beast-level mount, you are so lucky!"

"Is this a matter of luck? Without a brother like Shi Yi, if others dared to accept the descendants of the Nine Spirits King as mounts, they might be torn apart by the Nine Spirits King's hands as soon as they walked out of the Baiduan Mountains."

"That's right, little junior brother, you must bring the nine golden lions next time to show us, senior brothers and sisters. We have never seen a pure-blood beast-level mount."

Just when Shi Hao and his brothers and sisters from Butian Pavilion were chatting happily, Elder Xiong Fei, who had a round belly and a rich face, came over and handed Shi Hao a token.

"This is what the elders promised to give you. You can come in and out of the library at will in the future." "Great!"

After Shi Hao took the token, he disappeared.

these years.

He has been working hard to deduce the Hunyuan Heluo Formation.

But he was just a little bit close to being able to deduce the Hunyuan Heluo Formation. Butian Pavilion's rich collection of books was the final key to supplementing his Hunyuan Heluo Formation.

Hunyuan Heluo Formation, this formation is said to be one of the supreme formations that the demon emperor Jun [Celestial Emperor] learned from the Hetu Luo Book and was created based on acquired numbers to guard the ancient heaven.

The Hunyuan Heluo Formation is designed to imitate the layout of ancient mountains, rivers, etc., and it is filled with everything.

If we say that the Zhoutian Starry Formation is the sun, moon and stars.

Then the Hunyuan Heluo Formation is the geography of mountains and rivers.

The rune bone fragments of the original true solution are equivalent to the Luoshu, and the Supreme Bone on Shi Hao's chest is naturally equivalent to the Hetu. Together, it is the Hetu Luoshu in a sense.

It sounds far-fetched.

But considering Shi Hao's own terrifying talents and ability to develop a cultivation system on his own, it is not impossible to deduce the Hunyuan Heluo Formation.

at the same time.

Butian Pavilion, an ancient garden.

In the center of the garden, there is a towering ancient vine. The vines are dry and the branches and leaves are scorched. This towering ancient vine has lived from ancient times to the present. It has been so long ago that it lacks vitality. If nothing happens, the towering ancient vine will die in the next few years.

"Is this the Divine Spring of Youth?" a gray-haired old man asked.

"Yes."

Xia Youyu, the senior sister of Butian Pavilion, handed over a small yellow-orange gourd. The stopper at the mouth of the gourd had been opened, and a powerful vitality slowly overflowed from the small gourd.

no doubt.

Only the legendary divine spring of youth has such powerful vitality.

"Master Ji Ling is saved."

Tears flowed from the corners of the eyes of the white-haired old man. He had seen Butian Pavilion in its most glorious period.

Unfortunately.

As the towering ancient vines aged, Butian Pavilion gradually fell into decline, and there were even many hungry wolves who were eyeing the towering ancient vines of Butian Pavilion. This sacred vine offered sacrifices to the soul after death.

At this moment.

The towering ancient vine stretched out its decayed and dry vines, gently brushing over the head of the white-haired old man.

"I am old and decayed. Even if I have the divine spring of immortality, it will be difficult for me to survive a second life. I can extend my life by a few hundred years at most. The divine vine on Shi Hao's body is of the same species as me. Let it take over my position in the future."

The sound of the towering ancient vines is not pleasant to hear, but it also has the flavor of time. It is like a centenarian, turbid and hoarse, giving people a sense of vicissitudes that have passed through the years.

"Master Spirit Sacrifice, don't belittle yourself, you will definitely be able to live a second life!"

The white-haired old man, with a somewhat hoarse voice, carefully picked up the orange gourd and poured the fountain of youth into the soil where the towering ancient vines were rooted.

"I will try my best, but just in case, from today on, you should cultivate the divine vines in Shi Hao. I don't want Butian Pavilion to disappear in the long river of history."

The towering ancient vine silently absorbs the divine spring of youth. As a powerful vitality is injected into the body, it can feel that its already small life span has been extended by hundreds of years.

What is visible to the naked eye is that new shoots have grown on the branches of the dry vines. The originally scorched yellow branches and leaves are now clearly visible with a touch of vibrant green.

(End of this chapter)