Comprehension Ability: Creating and teaching the Dao in various worlds

Chapter 334: Chapter 3 The ‘King’ of the Black Mist Mountain Range (Please Subscribe)

Outside the Black Mist Mountain Range.

As one of the top ten mountain ranges in the Tianqing World, no one knows how many Demonic Beasts and ancient medicines exist within the Black Mist Mountain Range.

And these, to many cultivators, are undoubtedly endless treasures.

However, 283 years ago, the Foreign Evil God invaded, and countless Evil God Puppets entered the Tianqing World.

The various forces of the Tianqing World, under the threat of life and death, immediately formed the Tianqing Alliance, setting aside all grievances, gathering all their strength, to fend off the Evil God Puppets outside the World.

As a result…

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Most cultivators, went to the battlefield to fight against the Evil God Puppets.

The number of cultivators entering the Black Mist Mountain Range became much fewer, mostly consisting of the weaker younger generation.

But even so, at the entrance of the Black Mist Mountain Range, many cultivators would still come and go every day.

It was foreseeable how prosperous the Black Mist Mountain Range was before the invasion of the Foreign Evil God.

“Have you noticed, in the past few decades, the number of Demonic Beasts in the Black Mist Mountain Range has decreased a lot.”

“Indeed, when I used to enter the Black Mist Mountain Range, I had to be extremely careful. At any moment, I could encounter a Demonic Beast, but now, it’s rare to meet any formidable Demonic Beasts.”

“What could be the reason?”

“Could it be a problem with the ‘Kings’ deep within the Black Mist Mountain Range?”

At the entrance of the Black Mist Mountain Range, some cultivators were conversing in low voices; they often entered the range and could notice the changes happening within.

“The ‘Kings’ deep in the Black Mist Mountain Range… It’s unlikely, right? Those ‘Kings,’ with noble bloodlines and long lifespans, would they encounter any problems?”

“In the past, every few decades, those ‘Kings’ of the Black Mist Mountain Range would command countless Demonic Beasts to initiate beast tides, but since the invasion of the Foreign Evil God, the powerful Demonic Beasts of the Black Mist Mountain Range have become much more docile…”

“It’s not that those ‘Kings’ have problems, but the number of powerful Demonic Beasts has decreased. Could it be the doing of those ‘Kings’? After all, the ones that can command many Demonic Beasts are only those ‘Kings’.”

“That makes sense.”

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Many cultivators were discussing animatedly, the reduction in the number of powerful Demonic Beasts in the Black Mist Mountain Range had a certain impact on them, making it difficult to hunt valuable Demonic Beasts.

But if it really was the doing of those ‘Kings,’ there was nothing they could do about it. Those ‘Kings’ are powerful and have profound foundations.

Even during normal times, the cultivators on the human side couldn’t contend with them, only able to set up ‘contracts.ʼ”

Besides, most of the human forces are now focused on resisting the invasion of the Foreign Evil God.

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Deep within the Black Mist Mountain Range.

A tree about thirty or forty meters tall stood quietly there, with pitch-black branches and vines hanging down, and the canopy emitted specks of green light…

This tree, though a bit strange and slightly different from normal ancient trees, was growing in the Black Mist Mountain Range, where it was common to have trees of peculiar varieties.

However.

Upon close observation.

One would realize that within ten to a hundred miles around this ancient tree, not a single Demonic Beast could be found.

Although its aura was peaceful and warm, it faintly had an unnerving scent.

“Fifty years, huh…”

Lin Yuan sighed. Of course, in his current state, he couldn’t truly sigh, only the branches gently swayed a few times.

These past fifty years had been a period of rapid growth for Lin Yuan,

With countless Demonic Beasts of the Black Mist Mountain Range as nourishment, Lin Yuan lived comfortably, and after a tough initial period, he grew stronger every day.

“My current size now…”

Lin Yuan examined himself, his height now reaching thirty or forty meters.

Yet, this height was the result of Lin Yuan’s utmost suppression.

If he didn’t hold back, he could easily exceed a hundred meters and stand out alarmingly within the Black Mist Mountain Range.

It might even attract the attention of the Tianqing Alliance Leader and several Vice Alliance Hierarchs.

If that happened, Lin Yuan’s true identity would most likely be exposed. If the Tianqing Alliance Leader learned that an offspring of the Ancestral Demon Tree had infiltrated into the deep rear of their World…

Believe it or not, they would likely temporarily abandon their gains and losses on the battlefield, focusing all their strength first on dealing with Lin Yuan.

One must secure one’s own country before attacking others.

The rationale was not hard to understand.

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Though the height of the Demon Tree was only thirty or forty meters now.

Its roots, however, had already spread tens of thousands of miles underground.

If Lin Yuan wished, with a single thought, he could attack from any position within tens of thousands of miles.

The roots of plants and trees are always much larger than their trunks; although the Demon Tree wasn’t entirely a tree, it had the abilities that trees possess.

“Within a few thousand miles…”

Lin Yuan carefully sensed around, with the help of his roots, he could control everything within tens of thousands of miles.

Even with the extended sensation of the roots, he could detect information tens or hundreds of thousands of miles away.

“The deepest ‘Kings’?”

Lin Yuan’s perception spread out, exploring towards the deepest parts of the Black Mist Mountain Range.

That place was a forbidden zone for all Demonic Beasts, where the ‘Kings’ of the Black Mist Mountain Range resided.

“Hmm?”

Within Lin Yuan’s perception, at the deepest part of the Black Mist Mountain Range, stood a reddish ancient Phoenix Tree.

At the top of the Phoenix Tree, there was a giant nest, and a golden-red feathered bird was sleeping.

“Vermilion Bird? Or a Phoenix?”

Lin Yuan did not make any rash moves, he observed secretly for a while, then slowly retreated.

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“After fifty years of cultivation, in terms of combat power, I should be a match for a Sixth Rank Evolver in the Main World. The cultivation system of a Demon Tree is completely different from that of the Martial Tao…”