Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar Chapter 441 - 374: Life Plant Skill2

However, as Hong Yuan walked toward his small courtyard, his eyes narrowed involuntarily. Under the Little Green Bamboo Forest in front of his courtyard stood a grandfather and granddaughter!

The granddaughter was as beautiful as a flower, resembling a snow phoenix from the Immortal Realm.

The grandfather had an extraordinary aura, like a high immortal who had attained enlightennt.

The visitors were none other than Ye Qingcheng and Great Saint Taibai!

"Gu Fan..." Ye Xiner subconsciously gripped Hong Yuan’s large hand tightly.

Upon seeing Ye Qingcheng, Ye Xiner instantly felt trendous pressure.

Every woman of the Ye Family yearned for Ye Qingcheng’s unrestrained charisma and that devastatingly beautiful appearance.

Although Ye Xiner wasn’t as dramatic as the other Ye Family won, she still had complex feelings toward Ye Qingcheng.

"Rest assured, I’ve got everything under control," Hong Yuan soothed her.

The sudden appearance of Great Saint Taibai was a bit against the martial code because Hong Yuan’s worm hadn’t detected him at all.

To so extent, Great Saint Taibai had disrupted Hong Yuan’s plans, but Hong Yuan wasn’t too flustered.

After all, he was currently in a Dream World. In the previous "Han Jiuming" Dream World, he, Hong Yuan, had slaughtered Great Saints as easily as slaughtering dogs. Even Quasi-Emperors were harvested one after another.

If it were the real world, Hong Yuan would have had so reservations.

In the Dream World, though, he felt no pressure whatsoever!

"Ye Gufan, I’ve co to discuss an important matter with you!" Ye Qingcheng said proudly.

Hong Yuan, expressionless, nodded and said, "Co inside to talk."

SQUEAK.

The courtyard door slowly opened.

Hong Yuan serenely led Ye Xiner ho, his deanor unfazed.

At his side, Great Saint Taibai looked at Hong Yuan, his eyes brimming with a smile.

A layer of platinum light flickered in his eyes, but still, he had not managed to uncover the depths of Hong Yuan’s existence!

「A quarter of an hour later.」

Ye Qingcheng and Great Saint Taibai departed indifferently.

They had engaged in an exchange of interests with Hong Yuan and tentatively reached an agreent.

Hong Yuan was to help Ye Qingcheng claim the title of Leader of Alchemy at the Hundred Arts Conference, and in return, during this period, Hong Yuan would receive nurous resources.

For instance, the nine Sword Peaks—Hong Yuan could enter and exit them freely by invoking the authority of Great Saint Taibai!

Hong Yuan was quite satisfied with such an exchange.

Because his initial goal had already been achieved.

Combat was one of his thods; navigating social dynamics was another.

He would use whichever was more convenient, treating them all equally.

The "Five Finger Fist Dream Sword" Divine Power—I, Hong Yuan, will have it!

「Later that evening...」

The bright moon hung high in the sky, casting its cold moonlight on the First Sword Peak.

In the moonlight’s glow, a figure in a blue robe, as tall and straight as a pine, stepped out and moved forward nonchalantly.

Gradually, this figure erged from the darkness, revealing a handso face.

It was Hong Yuan!

It seems that Ye Qingcheng and Great Saint Taibai are plotting sothing against ?

As Hong Yuan moved forward, he recalled yesterday’s conversation.

With further reflection and inquiry, he noticed sothing odd—the beautiful woman Ye Qingcheng looked at him as if he were prey.

Prey? It seems Ye Qingcheng’s craving for fa cos with so hidden agenda.

It didn’t take long for Hong Yuan to find the answer.

But he did not delve too deeply into it.

This was just a Dream World, after all. Even if it involved ti-space travel, he, Hong Yuan, was rely a passerby.

Once he got through this Dream World scene, he would return to the present to embark on becoming a saint through Dream Tao.

And to beco a saint in Dream Tao, he needed to transcend tribulations!

Five Finger Fist Dream Sword, here I co.

Thinking of the imminent success of this peerless Divine Power, Hong Yuan couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitent in his heart.

The unity of the five realms of Sword Tao, combined with the essence of Dream Tao—how powerful would that Divine Power be?

So powerful, perhaps, that it could even contend with the Power Tao’s Great Moon True Dragon Heaven!

Probably only Divine Powers centered around Heaven Earth Secret Realms could surpass it.

For example, the Reversed River Body Protection Seal centered around Reverse River, or the "Soul-Cleansing Sound of the Incoming Dream Tide" centered around Soul Cleansing Mountain...

And Heaven Earth Secret Realms were suprely precious treasures between heaven and earth—serendipitous yet elusive.

Even Great Emperors of past eras could control only one or two Heaven Earth Secret Realms at most.

Therefore, the value of the "Five Finger Fist Dream Sword" Divine Power needed to be even higher, definitely surpassing the "Water Dragon Chant" by a level!

TAP TAP...

After a while, Hong Yuan arrived at a valley.

The valley was very small, clearly visible at a glance, only so four to five hundred feet in circumference.

Nearly half the space within the valley was occupied by an extrely shallow pond ford by a spring, with fairy mist rising from it.

This was clearly an Essence Qi hot spring, containing hundreds of variously colored Sword Pills soaking within.

So of these Sword Pills were incomplete, seemingly lacking Divine Charm. Others were perfect but had lost their sharpness.

Upon careful observation, different flaws could be discerned in them.

As Hong Yuan approached, the hundreds of Sword Pills all stilled, as if awakening to consciousness and turning to observe Hong Yuan simultaneously—as if hundreds of eyes were watching!

CLANG!

Hong Yuan boldly drew his cold sword, activating his aura.

He laughed heartily. "Co, lend your strength!"

The next mont, the trendous True Essence within the aperture in his lower body roared into action, transforming into Sword Origin, coursing through his body, and spreading to his limbs.

HUMMING—

Hong Yuan’s aura gradually climbed, becoming sharper, as if he were a Sky-through Immortal Sword.

His blue robe billowed, his black hair danced wildly, and streaks of Sword Origin burst forth, like a Sword Immortal awakening.

Around him, the sounds of dragon roars and phoenix cries seed to reverberate.

Imasurable Fairy Light arose and azure mist spread everywhere. A majestic and sacred Azure Lotus phantom appeared behind him.

Eternal Azure Lotus!

The hundreds of Sword Pills let out jubilant sword cries, dashing towards Hong Yuan, revolving around the phantom of the Eternal Azure Lotus.

It wasn’t just them; all the Swords on the First Sword Peak, as if driven mad, rushed towards Hong Yuan.