Chapter 1104
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Qin Muyu, Li Wenqing and the others also cast their gazes over, looking stunned.
Could the tree at the peak of the mountain in the mural on the wall be the immortal Fusang Tree?
Li Wenqing exclaimed, “I once read in the ancient books in the Library Pavilion of Spirit Sword Mountain that the trunk of the immortal Fusang Tree is known as the immortal Fusang Wood.
“The immortal Fusang Wood possesses powerful life essence energy, which can make bones grow flesh.
“And when the immortal Fusang Tree bears fruit, it is the immortal Fusang Fruit. One immortal Fusang Fruit can increase one’s lifespan by a hundred years!”
It can be said that every part of the immortal Fusang Tree is a treasure.
The immortal Fusang Wood is a precious treasure whether it is used for refining pills, forging weapons, or absorbing life essence energy!
Not to mention the immortal Fusang Fruit.
Increasing one’s lifespan by a hundred years!
This is an ultimate treasure that countless people who are trapped in the realm and have little hope of improvement and whose lifespan is nearing its end dream of.
For martial artists of any realm level, it is extremely difficult to increase their lifespan.
Qin Muyu asked curiously, “But why is it in the painting?”
Li Wenqing also shook her head.
“The Realm within the Painting!”
Ye Wushuang said, “This is an extremely profound technique. One uses spiritual patterns to open up a realm and carve out a painting, creating a world of its own within the painting.”
The Realm within the Painting?
The others all stared at the painting, gaping in astonishment.
They had never heard of such a situation.
“The immortal Fusang Tree can be said to be the most precious divine tree on the continent. It is extremely difficult to successfully cultivate it. If it is cultivated within the Realm within the painting, it is possible to condense an environment suitable for the growth of the immortal Fusang Tree and cultivate it through this method.”
“How do we get in?”
Qin Muyu asked.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Wushuang said again, “You guys wait for me outside. I’ll go in and take a look!”
“The passage of time in the Realm within the painting is different from that in the outside world. Maybe when I stay inside for a few hours, several days will pass outside.
“Or maybe when I stay inside for several days, only a few hours will pass outside.”
Qin Muyu nodded and said, “Don’t worry. We’ll wait for you.”
“Alright. If you encounter danger, remember not to stay here to protect me. You can leave first. No one can break through the Realm within the painting.”
Upon hearing this, both Qin Muyu and Li Wenqing nodded.
Previously, when Ye Wushuang entered the Greenwood Hall and they waited outside, they almost got killed by Long Lingxiu and the others.
So this time, Ye Wushuang specifically gave this reminder.
After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he didn’t say anything more. He once again condensed streaks of spiritual patterns with his hands.
Those spiritual patterns covered Ye Wushuang’s body surface.
Then, Ye Wushuang took a step towards the mural, and his body directly merged into it, disappearing into the mural.
The next moment, Qin Muyu, Li Wenqing and the others were surprised to find that among the layers of mountains and forests in the painting on the wall, Ye Wushuang’s figure appeared faintly. It was so small and subtle that it was almost impossible to see without careful observation.
This strange scene broadened their horizons.
After entering the Realm within the painting, Ye Wushuang immediately felt that the flow of time in this world was different from that in the outside world.
Appearing at the foot of a mountain, Ye Wushuang roughly distinguished the direction based on the scene he saw in front of the painting before, and then set off directly.
Just a few steps out, among the dense jungle and the layers of mountains, figures of spirit beasts appeared on the mountain paths. They stared at Ye Wushuang menacingly.
“Fourth-rank spirit beasts…”
Ye Wushuang murmured and clenched his hands slightly.
To be able to create the Realm within the painting, one must at least be an Eighth-level Spiritual Array Master. The spirit beasts depicted within this Realm within the painting should at least be Seventh-rank spirit beasts, possessing the powerful strength of the Self-forgetfulness Realm.
However, since the Guangling Palace has been destroyed for many years, if no one maintains the Realm within the painting, the high-rank spirit beasts within the realm won’t be able to survive either.
Fortunately, these were only Fourth-rank spirit beasts with the strength of the Ten Thousand Dharmas Realm.
If they were all Fifth-rank or Sixth-rank spirit beasts, or even Seventh-rank spirit beasts, Ye Wushuang might as well run away directly.
In an instant.
一只只四阶灵兽，龇牙咧嘴，充满杀气，朝着叶无双涌去。
These spirit beasts were real within the Realm within the painting, but they were illusory outside the Realm within the painting.
However, to carve the Realm within the painting, the essence blood of a powerful being is needed as a guide. Therefore, the spirit beasts within this Realm within the painting yearn extremely for the powerful qi and blood of martial artists.
“Come on!”
Ye Wushuang shouted, clenched his fists, and thunder rumbled within his body.
In the attic, Qin Muyu, Li Wenqing and the others could only see the tiny scene in the painting. Ye Wushuang seemed to be engaging with the spirit beasts among the mountains and forests…
But everything didn’t look very clear.
Within the Realm within the painting, Ye Wushuang had just reached the Sixth Level of the realm and was fighting with the spirit beasts within the realm, honing his own strength.
In front of the mural, Qin Muyu, Li Wenqing and the others were also being cautious about what was outside and at the same time paying attention to Ye Wushuang’s situation within the Realm within the painting.
Just then, the sound of footsteps rang out.
A disciple who was on guard outside suddenly came in, looking anxious, and said, “It’s not good. I saw Sheng Feizhan and Sheng Feixia!”
Sheng Feizhan!
Sheng Feixia!
These two were the天之骄子 (talents of the Saint Dan Sect), several times more powerful than Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Xiu.
Moreover, after so much time had passed, these two were probably already at the Seventh Level of the Ten Thousand Dharmas Realm, or even the Eighth Level.
However, Qin Muyu and Li Wenqing were no longer the same people they were over two months ago.
Now they had grown a great deal and were naturally not afraid of Sheng Feizhan and Sheng Feixia.
Qin Muyu snorted and said, “It’s just right that these two are here. If they want to kill Junior Brother Ye, we’ll kill them first!”
Upon hearing this, the disciple who made the report looked ugly and said, “It’s not just the two of them!”
