Chapter 1212 Proof of the Young Master's Identity, Hundred Mu of Earth-Grade Spiritual Soil and

As soon as they approached the ancient war ship, they suddenly felt trapped in a strange quagmire.

An extremely huge force of oppression and restraint made their movements extremely slow. Just when they used powerful magic weapons one by one to release the oppression and restraint, they felt a sudden lightness on their bodies, followed by a strange 'repulsive force'.

But the repulsive force is not in the same direction, but suddenly 'forcibly pulled' in different directions after coming.

The dull crackling sound of "Chi Chi Chi" sounded, and several "Demons" were directly torn into pieces, their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and then they were annihilated by the darkness, leaving only their souls quickly swallowed up by the strange light...

All this happened so fast. Lu Ye, a woman from the Elf tribe, witnessed this scene with her own eyes and was a little surprised by it.

Yang Che directly closed the formation disks blocking the formation, and the ancient war boat barely stopped at all and continued to rush towards the 'Medicine City'.

More than half a month later, the ancient war boat arrived at a mist-filled place.

Nothing can be seen here except fog.

When Yang Che's Immortal Demonic True Eyes were opened, he could clearly see that beneath the mist, there was a solid city wrapped in a forbidden light barrier.

Lu Ye, a woman from the Jingren tribe, quickly took out a formation talisman and activated it. The formation talisman immediately emitted a bright light and landed on the thick fog.

A slight buzzing sound sounded, and the thick fog rolled, revealing a hole-like passage.

Yang Che collected the ancient war boat and entered the passage with Lu Ye. After passing through a restriction, he landed on the city defense formation above the city.

Lu Ye continued to use the formation talisman, and the soft formation talisman's light emitted from her body enveloped both her and Yang Che.

"Young Master, please!" Lu Ye bowed with his hands in hand, looking very respectful.

Yang Che's Immortal Demon True Eye was always open. After passing through the city defense formation, he immediately sensed that there was an emperor-level Mahayana Dzogchen monk sitting in the 'Medicine City'.

As soon as he sensed the monk's aura, the monk teleported and appeared in front of Yang Che and Lu Ye.

He was an old man with white beard and hair. He looked short in stature, and his face was also painted with colorful spots.

"Clan leader." Luye saluted the old man.

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Lu Ye, you go and do your work first."

"Okay, patriarch." Lu Ye glanced at Yang Che, bowed and bowed before leaving.

Yang Che said nothing. Facing an emperor-level monk, Yang Che was about to bow his hands and salute, but the old man suddenly stopped him and said:

"If you were the young master, this old slave would not dare to accept this courtesy."

After the old man stopped Yang Che from saluting, he then said: "Young Master, please forgive me for being presumptuous. Young Master, do you have anything to prove your identity?"

"No." Yang Che said simply.

"This..." The old man was slightly startled, seeming a little embarrassed.

In terms of strength, Yang Che is naturally not his opponent, but if Yang Che is really the young master, then he will never survive if he uses force against Yang Che.

The old man thought for a while, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: "Young Master, please follow this old slave. The old slave may know how to prove the Young Master's identity."

When Yang Che heard this, he couldn't help but become curious. He nodded slightly and followed the old man to a spacious hall in the city.

There is a ban blocking the entrance to the palace.

The old man said: "Young master, this is the residence where the master once rested. Whether it is the objects in the palace or the barriers and restrictions, there is still a faint breath of the master. And this restriction was also placed by the master himself. We slaves are absolutely unable to enter. Since the young master is the master’s disciple, the aura in this palace should naturally know the young master and will not stop him.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Che immediately understood what the old man meant.

In his opinion, the leader of the Elf Tribe could bring him here for a try without telling anyone. However, the old man said it in advance. It was undoubtedly the majesty of the master that made them dare not have even the slightest wrong idea.

Yang Che stepped towards the palace. The moment he touched the restriction, the restriction suddenly lit up, blocking him slightly for a moment. However, the next moment, the restriction light suddenly converged, and Yang Che easily passed through the restriction and walked in. Main hall.

Seeing this scene, the old man immediately gave up all doubts and stood outside the palace door and said respectfully:

"Old slave master Bai Zhichu, the leader of the human race, has met the young master!"

Yang Che walked out of the main hall, looked at 'Bai Zhichu' and said, "Clan Chief Bai, I heard that this place is a medicine garden owned by my master. Can you take me to see it?"

Yang Che's main purpose of entering the Lingxu Realm was to improve his cultivation, so when he heard that Master had a medicine garden in the Tianxu Realm, he was naturally most interested in it.

"Young Master, you're welcome. I will take you there now."

Bai Zhichu took Yang Che to a teleportation array in the city. After passing through this teleportation array, he arrived at a 'medicine garden' covering hundreds of acres.

Astonishing spiritual energy rushed towards his face. Yang Che glanced over and immediately discovered many rare elixirs recorded in the "Taiyi Dan Code", and even more precious fairy grass.

Rare elixirs that can quickly restore the spirit body, such as soul-suppressing fruit and bodhi leaves that the spirit of the Holy Tower wants, are also among them.

What surprised Yang Che even more was that among the hundreds of acres of medicinal gardens, a full hundred acres were actually 'earth-level spiritual soil'!

His consciousness immediately scanned it carefully again, wanting to see if there was any 'heaven-level spiritual soil', but unfortunately, in these hundreds of acres of medicine gardens, except for one hundred acres of earth-level spiritual soil, the rest were all mystical-level spiritual soil. Spiritual soil, there is no heaven-level spiritual soil.

"Young Master, many of these spiritual herbs and elixirs have reached the age of being used as medicine. However, some spiritual herbs and elixirs are not better as they age. Moreover, if they are not picked in time after a certain age, they will wither and disappear. Therefore, over the past ten thousand years, we have harvested and sealed many spiritual herbs and even immortal medicines. If the young master needs it, he can follow the old slave to the "Immortal Medicine Pavilion" to collect the spiritual herbs and immortal medicines. No one dared to use any of them. During this period, if anyone from the Jingren clan secretly used spiritual herbs and elixirs, they would be severely punished by the old slave."

When Yang Che heard this, his heart moved, and he guessed that the master could leave the medicine garden to this elf race. It seems that this elf race must be quite good at planting and cultivating spiritual herbs and elixirs.

He nodded and said: "Clan Chief Bai, let's go to the Immortal Medicine Pavilion and have a look. I happen to want to refine two kinds of elixirs to use to break through to the Great Perfection of the Fusion Stage."

Bai Zhichu was a little surprised when he heard that Yang Che could refine elixirs to improve his cultivation during the integration period, but he immediately returned to normal. He then took Yang Che into the teleportation array, returned to the 'Medicine City', and came to a quilt in the city. In front of the twelve-story hall protected by layers of restrictions.

On the first floor of the main hall, there are more than a dozen human beings guarding them. One of them is a middle-aged, thin man who is a middle-stage Mahayana monk, and the rest are monks in the Fusion stage.

"Chief, why are you here in person?" A group of clan members from the Elf clan guarding this place immediately saluted respectfully, and it was the middle-aged, thin man who spoke.

These people all cast doubtful glances at Yang Che.

The patriarch Bai Zhichu first bowed respectfully to Yang Che: "Young Master, this twelve-story hall is the 'Immortal Medicine Pavilion'."

Then he pointed at the middle-aged thin man and the dozen or so fine humans and said, "Lan Zhongli, you all have come here to see the young master."

"Young Master?"

The lean middle-aged man and a dozen other Elf people were suddenly shocked.

When the clan leader spoke, no one dared to disobey him. They immediately saluted Yang Che respectfully and said, "I have met the young master."

Bai Zhichu smoothed his beard and said calmly: "Zhongli, quickly open the restriction. The young master is going to the Immortal Medicine Pavilion to refine the elixirs. The young master can use the magical herbs and elixirs in the Immortal Medicine Pavilion at will."

When Lan Zhongli heard this, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, but his face remained calm and he said respectfully: "Yes, clan leader."

Then he led the dozen or so human beings to quickly open the restriction.

The patriarch Bai Zhichu raised his hands and said to Yang Che: "Young Master, please!"

After Yang Che stepped in, Bai Zhichu suddenly glanced at Lan Zhongli quickly and meaningfully, and then followed Yang Che into the Immortal Medicine Pavilion.