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"Hold on, don't give up, we can immediately scatter this tree of death and pick the Mandala!"

They controlled their powerful souls and fiercely attacked for the time it took to burn an incense stick of time. The eight of them consumed a lot of energy, but they didn't give up in order to pick the Mandala.

Under the relentless attacks of the eight players, the Tree of Death's Shadow was finally scattered by the eight players.

With a thought, thirty-six soul swords left his body and entered the ground around the Mandala. They cut through the fertile ground as they tried to uproot the Mandala.

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

Seeing that he was about to be dug up by Ye Chen, the Death Mandala let out an ear-piercing scream. It shook its body with all its might, releasing a huge amount of light of death, forming a vortex that swept through the sky and earth, making its final move.

Unfortunately, without the Tree of Death's Shadow, he shot out the Death Thrust. The weakened Death Mandala was unable to defend against Ye Chen's 3-star Dao Saint soul.

In the end, the whirlpool of death was shattered by Ye Chenfeng, while it was completely uprooted by him.

After leaving the nourished land, the Death Mandala became even weaker. It was completely locked down by Ye Zichen's soul power and stored into his soul body.

"I owe you a favor. You can ask me to do something for you here!"

Ye Chenfeng floated in front of the heavily injured grey-clothed old man and the others, who were full of holes from Death's Spike, and said in a low voice.

Although he did not need any pity on his path of cultivation, Ye Chenfeng did not want to owe others favors, nor did he want to provoke too many enemies in the Heaven Viewing Pavilion. Therefore, he wanted to repay this favor.

"Your soul has reached the Nirvana stage!"

The grey-clothed elder, who had reached the Nirvana Realm and was the strongest, felt the strong pressure from Ye Zichen's soul body and revealed a shocked expression. He was shocked that Ye Zichen, at his age, actually had such a terrifying soul.

"Something like that!"

The Nirvana Realm was equivalent to a Three Star Dao Saint. However, Ye Chenfeng had just broken through to the Soul Realm, so he was still unable to compare with those old freaks' souls that had lived for tens of thousands of years.

"Since you've asked, let us respectfully request for your help!"

Although the grey-clothed old man was a bit annoyed by Ye Chenfeng's scheme, Ye Chenfeng's soul was too strong, causing them to not dare to say anything. All they could do was ask for Ye Chenfeng's help.

"Alright, speak!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded, then happily agreed.

"We found a cave in the mountain of ancient medicine, and that cave's seal is very strong, with the strength of the eight of us, we were unable to break it. I wonder if sire would be able to help us break that seal!" The grey-clothed old man and the other four conversed with each other in their hearts before speaking.

"Sure!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded, then happily agreed.

"But you have already snatched away our Mandala. Can you give us the treasure inside the cave?" The grey-clothed old man looked straight at Ye Zichen as he spoke.

"Fine, I promise you. However, if you cannot obtain the treasures in the cave, then don't blame me for stealing your things!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and agreed.

"Then we have a deal. If we are not strong enough, then we will give you the treasures in the cave! " The eight of them communicated mentally and nodded in agreement.

Roughly two hours later, the eight of them had already recovered their soul bodies that had been pierced through by the Death's Spike. They then brought Ye Zichen to the hidden cave they had discovered.

Very quickly, they crossed the vast ancient forest and arrived at a concealed valley. Deep within the valley, Ye Zichen saw a cave that was concealed by a large amount of shrubs, and was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"What a powerful restriction!"

Through the thick shrubs, Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul could feel that the restrictions on the cave were very strong, so he guessed that the value of the treasures inside should not be less than the Death Mandala's.

However, since he had already promised the grey-robed elder and the others, Ye Chenfeng did not reveal any greed. He controlled his soul power to condense to a high degree, allowing it to penetrate the layers of shrubs. He continued to attack the restrictions in the cave and forcefully break them.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

Under Ye Zichen's powerful soul attack, the restrictions in the cave trembled intensely, causing ripples to appear in the air.

However, the seal at the entrance of the cave was extremely powerful. With Ye Zichen's 3-star Dao Saint Soul Realm cultivation, he would not be able to break through it within a short period of time.

"We'll help you!"

In order to obtain the treasures within the cave, the gray-robed old man and the others all released their powerful soul power, transforming it into various types of Dao weapons that fiercely attacked.

In the end, Ye Zichen and co. continued to attack for nearly two hours, and finally shattered the seal at the entrance of the cave.

"Alright, as per your agreement, you two can go in first and subdue the treasures!" Ye Chenfeng said slowly.

"Thank you!"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had fulfilled his promise, the gray-robed elder and the others finally felt relieved. After thanking him, they all entered the cave that was filled with a dense fire aura and concealed an unknown danger.

Not long after the gray-robed elder and the others entered the cave, a terrifying amount of heat suddenly gushed out of the cave. The hot air was like rolling waves as it gushed out of the cave and instantly melted the bushes surrounding the cave entrance.

After half an incense stick of time, the gray-robed elder had fled from the cave in a sorry state. The souls of the remaining seven people had long since died in the cave.

"What exactly is inside?"

Ye Zichen frowned slightly and asked softly as he looked at the old man, who was on the verge of death, whose soul body was covered in cracks.

"Zhu, Vermillion Bird, there's a Saint Beast Vermillion Bird inside!" The grey-robed elder said with fear still lingering in his heart.

"Saint Beast Vermillion Bird!"

Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and revealed a look of shock. He never would have thought that there was actually a sacred beast in this Ancient Medicine Mountain.

"What exactly is inside this cave? It's actually worth the protection of a Saint Beast?"

Thinking up to this point, Ye Chenfeng felt that the things in the cave were not trivial, and took the risk to enter the cave that was engulfed in heat waves.

When he tore through the layers of heat waves and carefully entered the cave, he discovered that at the end of the cave, there was a basin burning with blazing flames. In the center of the basin, there was a water tank sized lotus flower with red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple colors.

A Vermillion Bird with a wingspan of more than thirty meters, burning with red flames and a dazzling tail of fire, like the king of all birds, was hovering above the colorful lotus as it screeched towards Ye Zichen, warning him that he shouldn't break into its domain.