My Informative Cultivation Life

"Damn it, you dare to kill my son." Behind them, a beam of green light tore through the sky at an extreme speed, its terrifying killing intent causing the space it passed through to show hair-like fine cracks.

The fury of someone in the Void Refinement Realm was indeed terrifying.

Such beings, involved with the Great Dao, were on a completely different level of existence, definitely not something Yang Ji could contend with at the moment, not even a single move.

Feeling the alarming killing intent behind him, Yang Ji frantically stimulated his sword wings.

At this moment, the sword wings were not spread out like wings but were closed together like a Flying Sword, positioned on either side of his back, radiance spilling from them, and the tip of the swords jetting out sharp golden Sword Qi like rockets, suddenly travelling dozens of miles, truly reaching the extreme of speed.

One could see two streaks of light, one in front of the other, a mere five hundred miles apart, both exuding the might of descending from the Nine Heavens, emitting a sharp and shocking screech.

"Boy, die!" From behind, Liu Emperor fiercely stretched out five fingers toward the Heavenly Domain ahead and grabbed ferociously, the force of heaven and earth surging oppressively, causing the surrounding space to ripple like water, instantly immobilizing the space in front of Yang Ji.

However, with a flash of the black and white swords in his hand, the Gui Cang Sword Style was suddenly unleashed, and a sword qi containing the myriad phenomena of heaven and earth, unparalleled in True Rigidity, thunderously slashed out, instantly tearing through the spatial immobilization.

"Haha, this old guy is just in the early stages of Void Refining; his inner world isn't too perfect yet, the World Force he can mobilize is limited. He dreams of immobilizing the space within a five hundred miles radius, think again!"

"If he immobilized the space within a fifty miles radius, not even those at the peak of Divinity Transformation could escape. But a five hundred miles radius is too wide. Once the immobilizing power is dispersed, although it can stop ninety-nine percent of those in the Nascent Soul Realm, it can't stop your sword, Your Honor."

Buddha Child saw Yang Ji demonstrate his divine might and couldn't help but take a deep breath, screaming excitedly and stimulatedly.

"How is this possible? This kid is just at the Nascent Soul Realm stage. How did he tear through my spatial immobilization?" Liu Emperor was both shocked and angry, his face ablaze with rage, his inner world resonating with the outside world, immediately harnessing a vast amount of World Force for spatial teleportation.

A leap covered dozens of miles, several times faster than the Nascent Soul Realm utilizing the force of heaven and earth for instant movement.

In a few short leaps, he closed the distance with Yang Ji, the two now merely a hundred miles apart.

But just as he was about to once again use spatial immobilization, he saw the person in front of him burst into a massive grey wall.

Liu Emperor was overflowing with a desire to kill, focused only on the person in front of him, not noticing the grey fog rolling in ahead. When he finally saw it clearly, his face went through a drastic change.

"Death Mist!!!"

"This kid actually entered the Death Mist, damn it! It's a pity he didn't die by my hand!"

Liu Emperor's gaze was dark as water, his killing intent still surging tumultuously.

Seeing Liu Emperor looking bad and stopping outside, Buddha Child immediately yelled tauntingly, "Old man, come on, come over here."

"Seeking death! Dark Death Seal!"

Liu Emperor was furious. With vital energy flowing in his hand, he raised his palm and struck towards the Death Mist in the air, a huge palm print as high as the sky, emitting a dense Demonic Qi, burst into it.

Boom!

The Dark Death Seal arrogantly breached the mist, causing the Death Mist to roll over on both sides. However, it barely penetrated three miles. The palm print's energy was continuously diminished by the endless layers of Power of Death until it was completely depleted and dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Liu Emperor's eyes narrowed, well aware of the ferocity of the Death Mist.

After his palm strike, he looked into the mist.

However, the figure he loathed to the bone had already disappeared without a trace, uncertain if he was dead under the palm print or within the mist.

But one thing he was sure of, with that person entering the mist, death was certain.

Still unwilling in his heart, he followed the path of the Death Mist, hoping to find his body and shatter it into a thousand pieces.

Yang Ji was obviously aware of the information that he was being followed. After a moment's thought, he turned and flew deeper into the mist.

One reason was to avoid Liu Emperor and not to be discovered, to prevent any unnecessary trouble later on.

Another reason was he was also curious, what exactly was inside this Death Mist?

As thoughts whirl, he fully activated Zhou Tian Nuoyi, continually dodging the Power of Death and diving deeper into the mist.

One mile, two miles, three miles... a hundred miles.

The deeper in they went, the brighter the light became, and at a hundred miles in, the surroundings suddenly cleared, revealing a bright and sunny world.

There was no gray mist, no Power of Death, before their eyes there unexpectedly lay a paradise hidden from the world, a land of immortal beauty.

Within this Death Mist actually lay a hidden fairyland!

Here, mountain ranges stood tall, beautiful trees were lush and green, vines and creepers intertwined, Spiritual Energy was thick in the air, birds sang sweetly, flowers scented the breeze, further adorned by waterfalls and flowing streams, truly a rare and beautiful place, delighting Yang Ji's eyes and heart.

"Damn, where is this, with death shrouding the outside, how could there be such a serene place within?" Buddha Child leapt from his sleeve, curiously looking around.

Yang Ji glanced once, then immediately flew towards this land of fairy beauty with him.

As soon as they landed, they were attracted by the trees in front of them, each trunk perfectly straight and large enough to require several dozen people to encircle their girth.

"Is this the Myriad Vajra Wood?" Yang Ji's pupils dilated slightly, his breath quickened by a third, as he looked again to confirm.

[Vajra Wood, one hundred thousand years.]

[Vajra Wood, one hundred and eighty thousand years.]

[Vajra Wood, one hundred and twenty thousand years.]

...

[Vajra Wood, one hundred and fifty thousand years.]

"The lowest one is a hundred thousand years, my god, what kind of Secret Realm is this?" Yang Ji was deeply moved.

Vajra Wood, because of its special fragrance and firm and solid texture, is a prime material for building palaces and is often cultivated by people.

Beneath the underwater waterfall, the residence of the senior Fu Dongliu was built from thousand-year Vajra Wood.

Thousand-year Vajra Wood is considered Supreme in the outside world and is sufficient to create Supreme Magic Tools.

Whereas Myriad Vajra Wood is a rare sight and can be used to make Lower-grade Spirit Instruments.

Although the Vajra Wood has its limits and cannot be used to create Treasure Devices, this hundred thousand-year Vajra Wood is certainly capable of creating Supreme Spiritual Artifacts.

With such a vast forest, how many Supreme Spiritual Artifacts could be crafted?

Wealth had arrived! These three words suddenly floated through his mind.

While Yang Ji was excited, he also became even more cautious.

In such an unknown place, he didn't dare to be careless, swiftly flying up into the sky to survey the area from above.

After confirming there were no dangers within a five-mile radius, he once again leapt down.

"Wow, such rich essence of wood Qi, with such a vast expanse of trees, if I ate it all, I could run a whole lap." Shen Xiaoyin seemed to have caught the scent and leapt out from the Mountain Sea Pearl, her chubby cheeks full of surprise, flashing with a green light, as she pounced near a Vajra tree and began to gnaw on it.

"Master, who is she?" Buddha Child blinked in surprise.

"How did Shen Xiaoyin come out?" Yang Ji frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to grab Shen Yin and bring her back, but his fingers opened and then relaxed.

Now that Buddha Child had seen her, after a brief contemplation, he decided not to deliberately avoid them anymore.

He glanced at Buddha Child and said, "Her name is Shen Yin, the World Spirit of Mountain Sea Pearl, who especially loves eating the essence of plants and trees."

"Oh, so it's Sister Shen Yin." Buddha Child nodded thoughtfully, "So it was Sister Shen Yin who ate the mountain last time?"

"Yes." Yang Ji nodded and said, "Go, transplant all of these Vajra trees into the Mount Sea World, let's improve the scenery there as well."

"Alright, Master." Buddha Child grinned, then grew a hundred feet tall, pulled out the Vajra trees with his hands, displaying endless bravery.

Yang Ji, meanwhile, hovered in mid-air, constantly watching the surroundings, not daring to be the least bit careless.