Chapter 324: Chapter 266: 30 Drops of Tree of Life Juice_1

However, in the entire Divine Wood Sect, only Zhou Wangshen possessed the Tree Juice of Immortality.

Although Chen Mobai only wanted six drops, turning up uninvited was likely to result in embarrassment.

After all, the more Tree Juice of Immortality one has for cultivating the Immortal Taoist Body, the better. Zhou Wangshen, who wanted to use it all for himself, would probably find it insufficient.

Moreover, Chen Mobai and Zhou Wangshen were not familiar with each other. They had only met once at Yue Zutao’s place. If he really wanted to buy Tree Juice of Immortality, he might need a significant middleman to help him.

After thinking it over, among the people he knew, it would be E Yun.

Both of them were disciples aspiring to become the Sect Leader, so at least they had a higher status than himself.

However, after thinking about it, Chen Mobai decided to give up the idea.

These two were clearly vying for the position of Sect Leader. If E Yun owed Zhou Wangshen a favor owing to his request, it would bring even more trouble in the future.

Besides, if E Yun were unwilling, the good relationship that Chen Mobai currently shared with him might be ruined from then on.

Chen Mobai could push himself, but he would not force others for his own sake.

If he didn’t consider the Tree Juice of Immortality that Zhou Wangshen possesses, then there was only one other method.

Divine Tree Secret Realm.

Chen Mobai looked at the Magic Treasure Tree in front of him, picked up his phone, and downloaded Water Moon Skill, a water attribute Qi Cultivation Technique, from the National Library of the Immortal Gate.

After three days of hard practice, he upgraded the Water Moon Skill to the fourth level of Qi Cultivation.

Then he injected this newly cultivated water attribute spiritual power into the Magic Treasure Tree.

As the silver light twinkled, he vanished.

A quarter of an hour later, holding a black fruit, he reappeared in front of the Magic Treasure Tree.

Inside the fruit, a drop of shiny, milky white Tree Juice of Immortality appeared on his palm.

Sure enough, the method was feasible.

Seeing this, Chen Mobai clenched his fist in joy.

He had received a drop of Tree Juice of Immortality in the Magic Treasure Tree after practicing the Blackwater Cultivation last time. This time, using the same method but with a different Qi Cultivation Technique, he managed to obtain the same result.

Although there were still many fruits on the Magic Treasure Tree, Chen Mobai deduced that when met with the weak spiritual power of the third or fourth level of Qi Cultivation, the Magic Treasure Tree would only yield low-quality fruit.

Clearly, within the Magic Treasure Tree, the value of Tree Juice of Immortality was comparable to such heavenly treasures as Green-sun Fire and Tree Fruit, but one would need as much as a gourd full to be efficacious.

In the face of Chen Mobai, a disciple with weak Cultivation Level, the Magic Treasure Tree algorithmically gave out the least valuable thing in its treasure trove.

Which was one drop of Tree Juice of Immortality.

Unfortunately, having wasted three days time, he got one drop of Tree Juice of Immortality after one night practicing Blackwater Cultivation.

But after figuring out this basic rule, Chen Mobai didn’t dwell on it.

He took out his phone again, but he didn’t waste points to download from the National Library this time. The downloads there were of complete first to ninth level Qi Cultivation Techniques, and Chen Mobai didn’t need that many.

He directly found a store on the Immortal Gate Internet that mainly sells Water Attribute Cultivation Techniques wholesale, and spent 50 Good Deed Points to buy a hundred books containing only the first three levels.

A month later.

Chen Mobai looked at the full vial of Tree Juice of Immortality and left the Divine Tree Secret Realm satisfied.

Since he had found the method, the more, the better.

He immediately opened thirty drops of Tree Juice of Immortality, preparing to refine all the twenty-three bones in his head.

Time flies the fastest during cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, half a year went by.

The Divine Wood Sect’s annual grand competition began as usual.

After Chen Mobai’s Foundation Establishment, he had little interest in these competitions among Qi Cultivators.

However, this year, his disciple might become a true successor. Moreover, he hadn’t met with friends like Qi Rui and Xi Jinghuo for a long time, so he also came to Divine Wood City to watch.

“Look quickly, your senior brother is on stage now.”

In the same tavern, Chen Mobai sat by the window. Besides Qi Rui and his other friends, Zhuo Ming was also present.

Since Zhuo Ming was always eliminated in the first round every year, he didn’t sign up this year.

Chen Mobai was indifferent to this. As long as he had Liu Wenbo to hold the fort, it was good enough, and it was perfectly fine for this small disciple to farm and brew wine.

Having reached the ninth level of Qi Cultivation and fully equipped with Magic Artifacts, Liu Wenbo lived up to expectations and defeated his opponent, advancing to the round prior to becoming a true successor.

“Greetings sect uncle.”

Just as Chen Mobai was planning to leave with his two disciples, he ran into two familiar faces at the stairway.

It was Luo Yixiu and Luo Yixuan who had joined the Divine Wood Sect from Southstream Market with him.

After leaving Bud Hall, the siblings became disciples of a Foundation Establishment elder from their own family in the Divine Wood Sect.

Since this elder was the guard of the Lei Nation, the siblings had also left Giant Tree Ridge and had been practicing in Lei Nation ever since.

Chen Mobai had almost forgotten about them but didn’t expect to run into them here today.

“It’s rare for old friends to meet. Among us who joined at the same time, it’s quite remarkable that we are all alive in this world.”

Among those disciples who joined the Divine Wood Sect back then, the ones Chen Mobai remembered were his two disciples, the Luo siblings, and Yu Lian.

“We are not qualified to be the sect uncle’s friends.”

Luo Yixuan, who had blossomed beautifully, looked fresh and charming. She was dressed in an elegant palace-style long skirt, adding to her sophistication. She was as pleasant as ever, being humble in speech.

On the other hand, Luo Yixiu, who was standing beside her, looked incredulous when he saw Chen Mobai, with a hint of defiance in his eyes.