In the great wilderness world, the human race was weak, and the ancestors of the human race did not know the method of cultivation at first, at that time, only the gods, as well as the gods and beasts, had the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and call for wind and rain.

As a result, the ancestors of the human race begged those gods and beasts, and finally obtained their bloodline, and condensed the martial soul with the power of the bloodline, thus becoming a powerful warrior.

But the world is so big, there are no wonders, in the great wilderness world, in the extreme east, there is a chrysanthemum, this chrysanthemum, ten thousand years will not be extinguished, water and fire will not invade, and the gods and beasts dare not step into its range of thousands of miles.

At that time, the ancestors of the human race saw with their own eyes that this chrysanthemum, which was immortal for thousands of years, devoured many divine birds and beasts that broke into its range of thousands of miles, including the most powerful dragon clan and phoenix clan.

Therefore, at that time, the ancestor of the human race immediately led the people of the clan to come to the chrysanthemum with three bows and nine bows, and worshiped it as a god to seek its protection.

In the end, a woman walked out of this chrysanthemum, looked at the Terran ancestors who knelt down around her, her slender jade hand was raised, and a drop of essence blood burst out, turning into countless parts, and submerged into the body of the Terran ancestor.

Yang Buxun said eloquently, Yang Tianting's breathing was short, and within 10,000 miles, the divine birds and beasts did not dare to step in?

"So, the woman who planted a chrysanthemum in my body is the old chrysanthemum that will not die for thousands of years?" Yang Tian opened his mouth and asked.

"How is it possible?" Yang Buxun was stunned for a moment, his expression revealed helplessness, and he said slowly: "If it is really that 10,000-year-old chrysanthemum, how can you and I fight against it? Even if I have recovered all my cultivation, in front of it, I am just an ant!"

After a pause, Yang Buxun spoke again: "The woman who planted the flower soul in your body, the blood in her body must come from that 10,000-year-old chrysanthemum, so it contains the ability to devour, which can devour the qi and blood, true yuan, and vitality of the martial artist!"

Yang Tian's complexion changed, thinking of the existence of those who turned into dried corpses in the spirit stone veins, his heart trembled a little, he didn't want to be that kind of dry corpse!

The future life is still very beautiful, and he still thinks that he can fight with swords in all directions and walk the world in the future!

He even wants to become a powerful martial artist, who can move mountains and reclaim the sea, can call the wind and rain, and even wants to go to the heavens and the earth, and also wants to cultivate to the extreme, to see if he can really live forever and be immortal!

"But this chrysanthemum in my body seems to only devour my true yuan?" Yang Tian said the doubts in his heart, and looked at Yang Buxun with a trace of expectation.

Yang Buxun sighed faintly, and seemed to have become much older, and sighed lightly: "That's right, at present, it is only devouring your true yuan, and every month, it will have an attack, but this kind of martial soul is notoriously vicious, and from the moment this chrysanthemum takes root in your body, your lifespan will only be a hundred years......"

"A hundred years?" Yang Tian trembled in his heart, and his words trembled.

Martial artists, with cultivation, their lifespan will become longer and longer, and even if they cultivate to the realm of the martial king, they can increase their lifespan for thousands of years, and even if they are cultivated in the realm of martial artists, they can generally live for about two hundred years, and if they break through to the realm of martial arts, they can live for at least five hundred years.

If it is true that as grandpa said, there are only 100 years left in life, then this ...... It's terrible!

"Martial artists with this kind of martial soul were originally only planted in the bodies of some powerful fierce beasts or demon beasts, but later gradually, some powerful martial artists found that if the martial soul is planted in the body of a martial artist, especially those who have great potential, in this way, after a hundred years, they can make their own cultivation improve faster!

The fate of the martial artist who was planted with a martial soul is the most tragic, he has been practicing for a hundred years, and the strength, qi and blood, and vitality in his body have all become the nourishment of others in the end.

You are like a fertile land, and the chrysanthemum in your body is rooted in the fertile land, after a hundred years, it will devour all the true yuan, qi and blood, and vitality in your body, and then the chrysanthemum in your body will break out of your body and merge into the body of that mysterious woman, so that your penance will become that woman's cultivation!"

Yang Buxun's words, like a heavy hammer, hit Yang Tian's heart fiercely.

Yang Buxun sighed lightly, he didn't want to tell Yang Tian so early, but every once in a while, Yang Tian would come to his secret room to wait, which made him very embarrassed, and finally chose to tell Yang Tian everything in advance.

After a while, Yang Tian looked up at Yang Buxun and said, "Grandpa, is there a solution?"

Hearing this, Yang Buxun's eyes showed bitterness and shook his head, but after seeing Yang Tian's gaze, he nodded again and said, "Yes, yes, but it is difficult to do!"

Yang Tian was silent, with Yang Buxun's cultivation, he said so, that can only be said that this solution is really difficult to do.

"That's it!" Yang Buxun suddenly sighed and said: "Grandpa will tell you these solutions, the chrysanthemum in your body, no matter how weird it is, after all, it is born with wood, and Huo Kemu, if you can find the seven-colored fire within a hundred years, you can refine the chrysanthemum in your body, and then you can return to normal!"

"Seven-colored fire?" Yang Tian was bitter in his heart, with the true yuan in his body, as well as the bloodline of the Red Flame Fire Python, he could only release one-color fire, and when he broke through to the Martial Sect realm, he could release two-color fire, but the seven-colored fire, it was no longer a powerful force that could not be mastered by manpower!

"Is there any other way?" asked Yang Tian.

Yang Buxun took a deep breath and looked into the distance, and after a long time, he said: "The second way is to break through the Martial King Realm within a hundred years, reach the Martial Emperor, and step into the innate from the day after tomorrow, and then you can use the power of the Martial Emperor to cut off the chrysanthemums in the body......"

"Break through the Martial King Realm within a hundred years and reach the Martial Emperor?"

Yang Tian's heart was even more bitter, whether it was the seven-colored fire, or the breakthrough cultivation to the Martial Emperor, none of them were simple, because there was only a hundred years.

A hundred years seems to be a long time, but in fact, it is very short, and it is difficult to achieve either of the two in a hundred years.

"But is there a third way?" Yang Tian continued.

Yang Buxun was silent, Yang Tian was like this, he didn't want to see it, his heart was as bitter as Yang Tian, but he didn't have any way, this kind of flower soul, once planted in the body, if he wanted to cut it off, there were only two ways.

In Yang Tian's expectant eyes, Yang Buxun shook his head, but still said: "There may be other ways in this world, which grandpa doesn't know, don't worry, when grandpa's cultivation recovers, even if he travels all over the world, he will definitely find a way to cut off the chrysanthemum in his body for you!"

Yang Buxun comforted, but he already understood the ending in his heart, with his cultivation, even if all of them recovered, there was no way to cut off this chrysanthemum, after all, this chrysanthemum has become a part of Yang Tian, if it is forcibly cut, then it will make Yang Tian ...... Killed!

This...... It's something he doesn't want to see.

After a long time, Yang Tian left with bitterness, his heart was very heavy, from now on, he would not be able to live a hundred ......