Chapter 1110
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Boom!!
The violent trembling continued unabated.
Ye Wushuang quickened his pace, heading straight for the mountain peak.
Upon reaching the summit and standing on a protruding boulder, Ye Wushuang gazed around.
The vast peak had a diameter of about a hundred zhang.
At the center stood an ancient tree, its branches and leaves lush and dense, spreading out like a grand canopy.
Amidst that canopy-like foliage, several fruits could be faintly seen, shimmering with a soft glow.
The Immortal Fusu Fruit!
At that moment, Ye Wushuang stood at the edge of the peak, watching several figures ten zhang away from the ancient tree, trying in vain to get closer but being blocked by an invisible barrier.
“Liáng Sīruǐ!”
At this moment, Liáng Sīruǐ and her group from the Liáng family, who were led by her, saw Ye Wushuang’s arrival and immediately became wary.
Liáng Sīruǐ, dressed in a light cyan dress that accentuated her curvaceous figure, had her long hair coiled up with a wooden hairpin. Her oval face and small lips gave off an alluring charm.
Now, however, her small mouth was agape in astonishment as she looked at Ye Wushuang.
The fact that Ye Wushuang had made it alive to the summit could only mean one thing… Qian Sichen had been defeated!
“Did you kill Qian Sichen?”
Ye Wushuang replied calmly, “Anyone who tries to kill me will not be spared.”
Indeed!
Shí Wénbó and Kē Liángjǐng had both fallen to Ye Wushuang’s hands. Qian Sichen was indeed more formidable than those two, but… Ye Wushuang was no longer the Ye Wushuang of the fourth or fifth level of the Myriad Methods Realm. He had reached the sixth level!
Seeing Ye Wushuang here, clearly also after the Immortal Fusu Tree, Liáng Sīruǐ’s expression soured. She knew she was no match for him.
“Are you here for the Immortal Fusu Tree?” Ye Wushuang asked. “If so, I won’t compete with you. Go ahead and try.”
With that, Ye Wushuang immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate, focusing on restoring his cultivation. His injured left arm still affected his performance.
As for the Immortal Fusu Tree…
He was certain that Liáng Sīruǐ and her group would not succeed.
Seeing Ye Wushuang simply sit down and start meditating, Liáng Sīruǐ gritted her teeth and immediately ordered her group to try once more to get closer to the Immortal Fusu Tree.
No matter what, they had to obtain the Immortal Fusu Fruit!
However, even with eight people, all of whom were at least at the fourth level of the Myriad Methods Realm, and the strongest at the eighth level, they could not get within ten zhang of the ancient tree, no matter how hard they tried!
Liáng Sīruǐ, who had fused the attributes of wood, fire, and ice, unleashed all three attributes to their fullest, yet still could not take a single step forward.
Ten zhang away!
The Immortal Fusu Fruit was so close, yet out of reach!
Liáng Sīruǐ was unwilling to give up.
But she had no idea what to do!
Before coming, she had asked the elder return-to-origin cultivators within her clan how to pick the Immortal Fusu Fruit if they encountered the Immortal Fusu Tree.
The elder cultivators had said that first, one must fuse the attribute of wood to get within ten zhang of the Immortal Fusu Tree.
Second, one must be able to break the wood spirit’s prohibition of the tree.
What was the wood spirit’s prohibition?
She had no idea!
Liáng Sīruǐ had searched through all the ancient texts of the Liáng family but could not find any explanation regarding the wood spirit’s prohibition of the Immortal Fusu Tree.
The Immortal Fusu Tree was just too rare.
This tree only bore one Immortal Fusu Fruit every hundred years. One fruit could extend the lifespan of a warrior nearing the end of their natural life by a hundred years, or even three hundred or five hundred years.
This miraculous effect was enough to drive people from the Myriad Methods Realm to the Holy Heaven Realm into a frenzy of competition.
But the tree was rare!
There might be only one such tree on the entire Tianyuan Continent!
Liáng Sīruǐ had her own reasons for needing the Immortal Fusu Fruit.
But now, she had no idea how to break the wood spirit’s prohibition!
So close, yet seemingly so far away!
After trying for a long time, Liáng Sīruǐ and her group’s faces turned pale with no progress.
“Sīruǐ, give up,” one of the Liáng family disciples said with a grim expression. “Not just us, even cultivators at the return-to-origin, void, or cave realms might not be able to break it!”
The Immortal Fusu Tree was just too extraordinary!
Perhaps only those at the delusion realm or even the摘星化境level of world-shaking strength could break this so-called wood spirit’s prohibition.
Liáng Sīruǐ’s mouth was bleeding, but she did not take a single step back.
Give up?
How could she?
“I say, you’ve tried enough. Can I give it a shot now?”
A voice rang out at this moment.
Liáng Sīruǐ and the others turned around to see Ye Wushuang, who had stood up.
“You…” Liáng Sīruǐ said in astonishment. “You can?”
Ye Wushuang walked step by step and soon reached the position ten zhang away from the Immortal Fusu Tree, without any obstruction.
Seeing this, Liáng Sīruǐ’s eyes widened in shock.
To get within ten zhang of the Immortal Fusu Tree, one had to be a warrior who had fused the attribute of wood.
All her companions had been chosen for their fusion of the wood attribute.
Yet Ye Wushuang, who had previously demonstrated mainly the attribute of thunder, had managed to get this close.
Had he fused dual attributes?
No!
Earlier, it seemed Ye Wushuang had also fused the attribute of wind.
Three attributes?
Such talent was rare even among the major powers in the various strong states!
Ye Wushuang looked at Liáng Sīruǐ beside him and said, “You arrived here first, so I won’t compete with you.”
“But now that you’ve failed, I think I should be allowed to give it a try, don’t you?”
