Seeing that the master said so, he didn''t mean to argue with himself any more. The old turtle finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

    Finally saved a little life.

    Then, without hesitation, the turtle shell moved. Behind it, the huge black stele fell to the ground with a "bang!" and smashed the whole ground into a deep pit.

    Seeing this scene, Mei Suqin couldn''t help exclaiming: "this stele is so heavy! This turtle can carry such a heavy stele on his body. It''s a little too powerful!"

    "Hum, what''s this? You don''t know, old turtle, I belong to the ancient god Ao family. In ancient times, two great gods fought in the sky, making big holes in the world and causing great disasters. Later, a empress Nuwa mended the sky and used the four sky pillars to support the sky, which were the ancestors of our God Ao family!"

    When the old turtle heard Mei Suqin''s exclamation, he couldn''t help but smile and talk.

    However, just after boasting, Gu Zhun kicked over: "in the end, it''s not destroyed by others. What''s good to blow? If you write again, I''ll cook you!"

    Gu Zhun said angrily. He just turned around and the old turtle boasted. At this time, Gu Zhun couldn''t help joking and said, "besides, you''re just a collateral blood of the Shenao family. Otherwise, how could you get so miserable and keep warm with the boy of Canghai Daosheng."

    Gu Zhun said, and the old turtle quickly nodded: "yes, you''re right."

    Gu Zhun is right. Although the old turtle does have some ancestry of the ancient Shenao family, it is not close, and can only be regarded as a collateral of the Shenao family.

    Otherwise, just the identity of the Shenao family is enough for the old turtle to walk sideways in ancient times. How could it be so miserable and be obtained by the Canghai Dao saint who was a little boy at the beginning.

    Moreover, the original Shenao family was miserable enough, because they offended a big man in the ancient times. Finally, they were killed three in and three out, and there was not even a hair left.

    Fortunately, the old turtle''s blood is not close to the Shenao family, otherwise, it will not live to this day.

    "Open the portal quickly."

    Gu Zhun was a little impatient and said.

    At this time, the old turtle didn''t dare to neglect any more. He urged his spiritual power to pour it into the stele. Soon, dozens of runes on the stele lit up.

    A spatial wave slowly spread out, and a blue vortex portal appeared in the world in the tree.

    "It turns out that the boy Canghai Dao Sheng hid the real tomb in this stele and asked you to carry it. If you don''t take the initiative to release it, the people in the ninth world can''t find the real divine tomb even if they turn over the whole cave."

    When Gu Zhun saw the appearance of this portal, the medium used to open the portal was actually the stone tablet on the back of the old turtle. At this time, even he couldn''t help sighing.

    The boy of Canghai Dao saint is really good enough. Gu Zhun appreciates this very much. Unfortunately, the kid died a little early. Otherwise, Gu Zhun is very interested in taking him as an apprentice.

    Under the leadership of the old turtle, Gu Zhun and others walked slowly into the vortex portal.

    But after they entered, together with the whole stele and portal, they immediately disappeared in the tree. The world disappeared as if it had never existed.

    In another space, the old turtle slowly stepped in, and the world finally saw the sun again two thousand years later.

    Gu Zhun and others followed him and walked around. They only felt an unprecedented huge spiritual power coming to their faces.

    Next, an incomparably shocking scenery appeared in front of them.

    I can see that this space has become a heaven and earth, with blue sky and white clouds, green grass and white lake. There are ancient trees rising from the ground and all kinds of divine herbs and herbs growing all over the ground. Compared with here, everything outside is really worthless.

    The three women of LAN Yanran walked behind Gu Zhun and faced everything in this space. At this time, they all looked silly.

    Here, there are precious trees that can absorb the light by themselves, and ginseng with long legs running all over the ground. Everything seems to be alive.

    Every miraculous medicine here seems to have become essence. The drug age of each medicinal material will not be less than 100000 years.

    This is simply too terrible. I''m afraid there will be no greater miraculous treasure house than this in the whole nine realms.

    "Is that Butian ginseng?"

    Mei Suqin asked incredulously, pointing to a huge sky blue ginseng that had just flashed in front of her, pulled its roots from the soil and ran everywhere.

    "This tonic ginseng is afraid to have a drug age of more than 500000 years. It can''t be called ginseng. I''m afraid it should be called Shenzu!"

    LAN Yanran was also stunned. With her knowledge, from small to large, she had only seen a few miraculous herbs of this year in their Zhongsu LAN home.

    But here, there are piles and batches of people running around.

    This also refreshed her world outlook.

    "Oh, my God, this is Fengzhu. It''s thousands of feet tall! It must be a million years old!"

    On the other side, song Qingyun couldn''t help sighing. She stood outside a golden bamboo forest, looked up at the towering Xianfeng bamboo forest, and exclaimed.

    "That dragon pout tree has become a essence! I''m afraid it will take shape soon!"

    LAN Yanran''s eyes turned to another hill, where such an ancient tree grew in the shape of a real dragon and breathed endless treasure light. Moreover, sometimes the sound of the real dragon''s Dragon singing came out and resounded through the heaven and earth.

    Among the nine realms, any medicinal material with a medicinal age of more than 100 years contains a certain spirit, which can be called a miraculous medicine.

    If the medicinal materials reach the age of one thousand years, they will sublimate to another level, which can be called Treasure medicine.

    As for medicinal materials, if they are ten thousand years old, they can be channeled, have a certain wisdom, and absorb the aura between heaven and earth by themselves, so as to cultivate like people. Such medicinal materials are collectively referred to as the medicine king in the nine realms.

    Once the medicine King''s medicine age exceeds 100000 years, he can move by himself. At this time, this medicinal material is no longer the medicine king.

    It''s a drug ancestor!

    Some medicine ancestors with profound cultivation can also be transformed into adults, or transformed into monsters, which is not impossible.

    For example, the Dragon pout tree growing on that hill, in Gu Zhun''s view, I''m afraid that in less than 100 years, it can turn into a real dragon and soar on the nine days.

    How shocking is this?

    Such medicine ancestors exist in a very small number in the nine realms on weekdays. Every medicine ancestor, even the friars in the Tianxuan realm, will break their heads for the struggle.

    The medicine ancestors who can turn into shape are afraid that those who hide in the dark will not die. They can''t help but grab it.

    But now, here, such a medicine ancestor, medicine king, has grown into a disaster everywhere.

    This makes LAN Yanran three women speechless.

    I really don''t know what to say.