Chapter 353: Sitting for Nine Years and Realizing Nothingness
Yang Che knew that his master had burned his soul essence and even his Nascent Soul.
Doing so could indeed bring about an extremely powerful increase in cultivation in a short period of time.
But in the end, the soul essence and the Nascent Soul were burned out, and it was destined to be the end of the body and soul being destroyed.
Yang Che felt pain in his heart and was extremely uncomfortable.
He moved his palm, and a green-gold wine gourd appeared in his hand.
The wine gourd contained the master's "Original Heavenly Soul Wine".
It seems that the master had already "determined to die" and gave him this original Heavenly Soul Wine in advance.
All along, the master was undoubtedly very good to him.
Originally, Yang Che had always been confused in his heart, whether the master was so good to him for other purposes.
But now, with the death of the master, Yang Che was only sad and regretful.
If he had taken out the ancient flying boat earlier, or even used all of Ziyin's souls together, perhaps the master would not have died.
He never expected that the master had already thought of using the last extremely precious "Great Relocation Talisman" on him.
No wonder the master was always calm and peaceful.
What he didn't expect was that after being wrapped in the light of the Great Relocation Talisman, he couldn't speak, move, or do anything.
"Is it really my fate?"
Yang Che was depressed and had no interest in anything.
The death of his master Zhang Sheng was a big blow to him.
He just sat there, closed his eyes, and did nothing.
Day after day, night after night.
Yang Che was like a stone, motionless.
Gradually, he had never felt his heart as calm and ethereal as it was at this moment.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Che suddenly felt as if he had entered another world.
A world surrounded by nothingness.
He seemed to have turned into a light "nothingness" and wandered in this world.
Aimlessly, everything was random, floating wherever he went.
Gradually, more and more "nothingness" around him seemed to slowly merge into his body...
Year after year.
Yang Che seemed to have already merged with the rocks, plants, old vines, and broken walls here.
Until this day.
"Brother, brother..."
It seemed as if a gentle call came from the boundless.
"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?"
The gentle sigh was full of true feelings.
Yang Che finally opened his eyes faintly, as if he had woken up from a long sleep.
These eyes were clear and ethereal, deep and calm.
When he saw everything clearly in front of him, he was suddenly startled, and immediately raised his hands, saying incredulously: "I am..."
He immediately closed his eyes again, and soon entered that illusory world again.
But this time, he was no longer careless, so this world lasted for a very short time and disappeared immediately.
Afterwards, Yang Che tried it many times in a row.
He found that he could enter such a "world of nothingness", but each time was very short.
"Nothingness..."
Yang Che muttered to himself, and soon became ecstatic.
He still maintained the original posture, but just raised his hand and played a spell that surprised himself.
This spell fell on a boulder more than ten feet high not far away.
With Yang Che's mind control, the use of this spell suddenly drained all the extreme power in Yang Che's body.
However, this boulder more than ten feet high suddenly disappeared and turned into nothingness. There was nothing left.
After a moment of shock, Yang Che suddenly became extremely excited and jumped up.
He remembered the "magic power" that his master had mentioned.
Then, Yang Che tested it again and again in the ruins with the help of the Heavenly Soul Wine.
In the end, he concluded that this was the "magic power".
He actually comprehended a kind of magic power?
Thinking of the illusory world, Yang Che knew that he must have comprehended some "void magic power" by chance.
However, when he thought of his master's death, Yang Che's originally excited mood immediately fell again.
When he gradually regained his calm, Yang Che moved his mind and entered the illusory magic stone space.
Soon he saw the ancient flying boat spirit, Xiao Gu, who looked worried in the Tongyou Medicine Garden.
The one who had called him "brother" before was Xiao Gu.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Gu asked softly as soon as he saw Yang Che finally show up.
"It's okay, Xiao Gu, don't worry."
Yang Che touched Xiao Gu's head lovingly, and immediately saw the ancient blood corpse Mie running over from the insect room.
"Master, are you in trouble?"
After Mie bowed respectfully, he was also confused and worried.
"Nothing. Don't worry." Yang Che looked calm.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "Xiao Gu, Mie, how long have I not been here?"
Xiao Gu shook his head embarrassedly, and then looked at Mie.
Mie immediately said respectfully: "Master, Xiao Gu doesn't seem to remember the time very clearly. But if I remember correctly, it should be almost nine years."
"Nine years? I actually sat there for nine years."
Yang Che sighed.
After sighing for a while, he looked around the medicine garden, and his eyes suddenly fell on the 'Nine Leaf Moyang Fruit'.
The Nine-Leaf Moyang Fruit has actually grown taller.
It has now grown to nearly five feet, the leaves have become wider, and the fruit is a little bigger and more shiny than before.
Nine black fruits the size of walnuts are already ripe.
Obviously, Xiao Gu and Mi have been following his words. Even if he hasn't come in for the past nine years, they haven't dared to touch the nine mature fruits.
Yang Che naturally quickly turned his attention to the Moyang fruit seedlings that were planted with seeds.
Upon seeing this, he was immediately surprised to find that the original nine young seedlings had grown a lot.
Some have nine leaves, while others only have seven or eight leaves.
The fastest-growing tree has actually begun to bear its first fruit.
However, Yang Che quickly discovered to his disappointment that the aura of these nine Moyang Fruits was far inferior to that of this deity.
As for the nine newly cultivated Mo Yang fruits, how effective the fruits are and whether they can bear fruit repeatedly like the original one can only be tested in the future.
The blood-threaded vine has already fully matured.
Winged fire dragonflies, crystal fire ants and black-armored python scale insects have continued to reproduce and evolve over the years under the careful feeding of the ancient blood corpse.
The number of fire-winged dragonflies has reached fifty to sixty thousand.
There are as many as thirty to forty thousand crystal fire ants.
The evolution of the black-armored python scale insects seems to be much slower, and now there are less than five thousand.
At this time, Yang Che suddenly had a thought in his mind and appeared next to the fire pool.
The eggs laid by the insect mother have now turned into fireflies, and there are as many as two hundred thousand fireflies.
It's just that the combat effectiveness of these more than 200,000 fire bugs is incomparable to the nearly 400,000 before.
After communicating with the insect king, Yang Che learned that if the insect mother lays five or six more eggs, the insect king would die together with the insect mother.
It is urgent to select a new 'Insect King' and cultivate a new 'Insect Mother'.
The Insect King said that after selecting the next generation of Insect King and Insect Mother, if there are natural resources and treasures to cultivate them, then the eggs laid in the future will become new fire insects, and their defense and attack power will be improved.
Yang Che understood what the Insect King meant and told him to make the selection with confidence, and he would use the elixir to cultivate it when the time comes.
Leaving the fire pond, Yang Che came to the blue lake where the poison dragon 'Poison Qiu' was.
"You're here. If you don't come, I will have to find a way to escape the thunder tribulation by myself."
When Du Qiu saw Yang Che's appearance, he quickly said helplessly and excitedly.