He suddenly looked toward an Elder.
"I don’t know, after leaving marks outside the city, he vanished without a trace."
An Elder spoke in shock.
Yang Tiandao’s face was grim, his mind racing. In an instant, his entire body shot out from the place, sprinting wildly toward the forbidden area in the back mountain.
Beneath layers of fury, he acted without regard to any cost.
In one breath, he charged into the depths of the forbidden area, directly arriving before a long-sealed Bronze Ancient Coffin.
He knelt and bowed, speaking aloud, "Disciple Yang Tiandao pays respects to the Ancestral Spirit, willing to offer eighty years of life span to find the trace of a great enemy. May the Ancestral Spirit’s soul be benevolent, and fulfill the disciple’s wish!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He kowtowed three tis, falling prostrate on the ground, utterly still.
The entire cave was deathly silent, with not a sound to be heard.
Suddenly, the motionless Bronze Ancient Coffin began to make a slight noise, creaking as it moved. The thick Bronze Coffin Lid slowly shifted downward, a wisp of eerie, dreadful black air emanating from within the ancient coffin, chilly and strange, enveloping Yang Tiandao’s body.
In an instant, Yang Tiandao let out a muffled groan, feeling an overwhelming chill all over, as if a terrifying, blood-sucking beast was extracting sothing imasurably important from him.
Eighty years of life span vanished in an instant!
This is one of the foundations of the Golden Spirit Sect!
The Spirit of the Ancestral Master!
As long as one offers their life span, any request can be made.
But the prerequisite is that it must be the life span offered by a Blood Pill Realm expert, for the life span of other experts is utterly useless!
Moreover, the stronger the expert being searched for, the more life span must be offered.
Thus, he dared not lightly use this to search for Yuan Fuhai.
"Which great enemy?"
A cold, icy voice ca from within the coffin.
"I have the token here, please take a look, Ancestral Master!"
Yang Tiandao respectfully stepped forward, retrieving a blood-stained, torn garnt.
The garnt was precisely the one Jiang Shi had left before.
A sinister, dark hand slowly reached out from within the coffin, covered in black fur, cold and eerie, exuding a strong sense of ill on.
As soon as it erged, all the light inside the cave twisted and disappeared, as if a dreadful black hole resided within the dark hand.
The hand grasped the torn garnt and retracted back into the coffin.
Not long after.
Low chewing sounds ca from within the coffin, like so monster was eating sothing, sending shivers down the spine.
Monts later, a chilling and terrifying voice spoke again.
"I have found that this person is currently outside the Xinghuang Forest."
"Xinghuang Forest..."
In Yang Tiandao’s eyes was a glint of resentnt. Once more, he respectfully bowed, "Many thanks to the Ancestral Master!!"
He turned around, his body moving like a whirlwind, dashing rapidly into the distance.
···
The storm subsided.
Clarity returned to the world.
Within the forest.
Jiang Shi furrowed his brows tightly, gazing at the Twelve Zodiac Gods gathered before him.
Zi Shu, Chou Niu, Rabbit, Chen Long, Horse, Monkey, Dog, Pig.
"So, you an the spiritual herb I need isn’t in White Dragon City?"
Jiang Shi inquired.
"Yes, my Lord, the eight of us have searched every pharmacy in White Dragon City and found nothing, perhaps so have hoarded it, which ans it will take more ti to find it,"
Chen Long said with a wry smile.
"I have no ti left."
Jiang Shi responded.
Having committed such a shocking cri, the entire White Dragon City could hardly contain him.
Yang Tiandao, being a Blood Pill Realm expert, was absolutely not soone he could contend with right now!
After a mont of thought, he spoke, "Never mind, this White Dragon City is no longer a place to stay. I plan to leave now, will you stay with ?"
The eight exchanged glances with each other, their scalps tingling.
Even though they didn’t want to leave, their lives were in Jiang Shi’s hands. What choice did they have?
"My Lord, where do you plan to go?"
Chou Niu couldn’t help but ask.
"Qilin City."
Jiang Shi responded.
"Qilin City, in the Northern Domain Land governed by the Thirty-Six Alliance, thousands of miles away?"
Chen Long and others exclaid.
"Yes, there’s no ti to lose, we leave now."
Jiang Shi imdiately turned and rushed towards the distance.
The eight’s expressions changed drastically, quickly following behind.
"My Lord, trying to reach Qilin City from here is a bit unrealistic."
Chen Long promptly spoke up.
"What’s unrealistic about it, you just need to follow ."
Jiang Shi’s tone was indifferent as he continued forward.
The eight’s minds churned, instantly realizing sothing.
Could it be!
Jiang Shi mastered the Teleportation Array?
The group sped up, each moving swiftly.
Soon they completely left the forest.
But just as they exited the forest, Jiang Shi suddenly stopped, frowning, eyes darkening as he stared intently ahead.
The eight also halted, carefully sensing, their faces changing dramatically.
"Who’s there?"
Chen Long shouted in surprise.
"Jiang Shi, oh Jiang Shi, you have truly surprised this old man ti and again!!"
A sinister, icy voice slowly erged from behind a large tree ahead. A tall figure wearing a black robe, with gray hair and a face full of wrinkles, slowly stepped out from behind the tree, his gaze like terrifying hooks, staring intently at Jiang Shi.
Within them was seething hatred!
Seething venomous resentnt!
"Yang Tiandao!"
Jiang Shi’s eyes narrowed, his heart sinking swiftly.
The expressions of the Eight Phase Gods also changed slightly.
His reputation preceded him.
This Yang Tiandao was the Sect Leader of the Golden Spirit Sect and the Main Vein Leader, his own cultivation undoubtedly long reaching the Transformation Realm.
How had he appeared here personally??
"You must hurry to Dark Moon Canyon and wait for there!"
Jiang Shi imdiately communicated his spirit whisper, reaching Chen Long’s ear, then casually tossed a piece of black sandalwood over.
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