Fang Lin smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, two hundred years is enough for me to do a lot of things, and there is no way to make up for the lost life span."
"That's right, relying on elixirs or genius treasures can extend your lifespan, and as your cultivation level increases, your lifespan will gradually recover." Demon Saint Qitian nodded.
Hearing this, Dugu Nian felt a little relieved and said nothing more.
"Please Demon Saint, please help me break the seal." Fang Lin said, his expression as usual, with a bit of determination and no hesitation.
Demon Saint Qitian said: "It will start in three days."
Fang Lin and Dugu Nian didn't have any objections. After all, they were asking for help. It only took three days anyway, so there was no need to rush.
That day, Fang Lin and Dugu Nian stayed in the Ancient Demon Ridge.
Fang Lin came to the sacred tree of the monster clan and looked at this inconspicuous sapling. Who would have thought that this was the sacred tree of the monster clan
Fang Lin knew more about the Holy Tree of the Monster Clan than before. The origin of this tree was very mysterious. Among the hundreds of thousands of ancient caves in the mountains and rivers, Fang Lin had seen murals about the Holy Tree of the Monster Clan, although he could not understand it. The meaning of the murals, but since the demon clan's holy tree can appear in those twelve murals, there must be many unknown secrets hidden.
Fang Lin's current strength has a lot to do with this demon clan's holy tree, especially the place where Lin died seven years ago. Without the demon clan's sacred tree, Fang Lin might not have been able to be resurrected.
Even the true dragon clone was conceived in the holy tree of the demon clan with the help of the true dragon demon bones.
"What are you looking at?" Demon Saint Qitian appeared not far away and said as he walked over.
Fang Lin bowed slightly to Demon Saint Qitian and said, "I'm looking at the holy tree."
Demon Saint Qitian walked closer, looked at the demon clan's holy tree, and said, "There's nothing interesting to see. I'm tired of seeing it after so many years."
Fang Lin said: "Where does this holy tree come from? Does the Demon Saint know?"
Demon Saint Qitian shook his head: "Don't talk about me, even the Demon Saints of all generations probably don't know about it."
Fang Lin was silent. He had asked Jing Zhulong this question before. The latter also knew very little about the demon clan's holy tree, because the demon clan's sacred tree had already existed when the first generation of demon Christmas was born.
"Could this holy tree also be created by a certain being?" Fang Lin suddenly said this.
Demon Saint Qitian smiled disdainfully: "I would rather believe that this holy tree was created by heaven and earth."
Fang Lin nodded: "Yes, how could such a powerful holy tree be created? It should be created by heaven and earth."
"Take your time and watch, I am going to sleep." Demon Saint Qitian turned and left.
Fang Lin stood in front of the holy tree and stopped to reminisce about the past. He had mixed feelings in his heart and thought of many people and many things.
For some reason, Fang Lin thought of Lao Xiancai Millennium Corpse Ginseng.
When Fang Lin first came to Ancient Demon Ridge to be baptized by the Holy Tree, he once saw a vision in which there was a thousand-year-old corpse ginseng.
Fang Lin felt at that time that the thousand-year-old corpse ginseng might have some relationship with the demon clan's holy tree, but when he asked the old pickle later, he was confused and didn't know anything at all.
Fang Lin also doubted the true origin of Lao Xiancai, but no matter how Fang Lin asked, this guy knew nothing. The only thing he remembered was that he woke up from the endless cave and was taken out by Fang Lin. The endless caves have been following Fang Lin to this day.
I had never felt anything before, but now, Fang Lin vaguely felt that Lao Xiancai might not be simple. After all, being able to be related to the demon clan's holy tree has its own special features no matter how you think about it.
Fang Lin naturally couldn't see that there was a pair of indifferent eyes in the demon clan's holy tree, looking at Fang Lin.
Three days later, Fang Lin and Demon Saint Qitian arrived at the top of a mountain.
"Boy, I told you first. If you regret it, it's still too late." Demon Saint Qitian said to Fang Lin.
Fang Lin sat cross-legged and shook his head: "Demon Saint, just start."
Demon Saint Qitian hummed, and suddenly placed a hand on Fang Lin's forehead.
"When the seal is dissolved, there will be great pain, just bear it for a while and it will be fine." Demon Saint Qitian said, and a trace of golden light shone in his hand.
Fang Lin's whole body was also shrouded in golden light, and there was a faint aura of the holy tree permeating the air.
Qitian Demon Saint is using his own power to mobilize the power of the holy tree in Fang Lin's body, so that the power of the holy tree and the demonic power of Qitian Demon Saint can combine inside and outside to break the seal together.
During this process, just as Demon Saint Qitian said, a huge pain struck from deep within the body and spread rapidly throughout the body, as if countless sharp swords were about to rush out of the body.
Fortunately, Fang Lin has also experienced hundreds of battles. What kind of pain has he not experienced? Although it feels like a sharp sword piercing my body at this moment, I can grit my teeth and endure it.
Demon Saint Qitian's expression was solemn, the golden light on his palms became more intense, and the pain Fang Lin suffered was gradually increasing.
Boom boom boom! ! ! !
Fang Lin could hear it himself, as if there was a surging river deep inside his body, but it was blocked by something, so no matter how surging the river was, it could not flow through his body.
At this moment, the river was constantly impacting the seal that was blocking him. Every time it collided, Fang Lin's life span would be reduced.
Fang Lin himself could clearly feel the decrease in lifespan. The feeling of losing hundreds of years of lifespan in the blink of an eye was really not a good feeling. However, Fang Lin was still very calm and did not show any other expression.
Dugu Nian was watching silently not far away, also protecting the Dharma for Demon Saint Qitian and Fang Lin, and even more worried for Fang Lin in his heart.
Visible to the naked eye, Fang Lin's hair gradually turned gray, and a trace of the twilight atmosphere of sunset permeated Fang Lin's body.
This kind of twilight energy should originally only appear in those dying people who have little life left, but now as Fang Lin continues to lose his longevity, this kind of twilight energy also appears in his body.
Even Fang Lin's face, which originally looked like he was under twenty years old, now looks a bit more aged.
boom! ! ! !
There was another impact, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Fang Lin's mouth, and he felt dizzy in front of his eyes. The pain in his body stimulated Fang Lin's consciousness, making it impossible for him to pass out.
Demon Saint Qitian shouted low, and a powerful demonic power rushed into Fang Lin's body. Combining with the power of Fang Lin's holy tree, he finally broke through the seal.
"Finally it's done." Demon Saint Qitian exhaled lightly and said.
Fang Lin reluctantly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of life, and he tried to use the Jiuding Tongtian Jue, and as expected, he had abundant cultivation flowing through his body.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Demon Saint Qitian's expression changed, and his golden eyes and fiery eyes immediately checked Fang Lin's physical condition.
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