Although it was very lively ahead, Yang Tian only took a few glances before retracting his gaze.
Yang Tian had obtained some crucial information from Huie and Chanchan. He needed to sort it out in his mind.
This was a very important matter. Only by understanding the gist of it could he defeat the Talisman Master.
Yang Tian closed his eyes.
The Talisman Master was undoubtedly a legendary figure. Then, he would start to deduce from the world he had left.
After the Talisman Master had come to this world, he must have made a name for himself with the Little Talisman in his possession, which was the second generation rune program. At this time, the Three Great Temples had already existed.
Previously, Yang Tian had used the strange program to display his prowess in runes, which had attracted Ku Man's attention.
Then, the Talisman Master would definitely be recruited by the Temple.
Then, did the Talisman Master agree?
Yang Tian deduced that the Talisman Master must have agreed.
At this time, the Talisman Master should not have been as ambitious as he was now. After all, his lifespan was almost up. His main purpose of joining the Temple was probably to extend his lifespan.
During his time in the Temple, the Talisman Master had found the natural rune array. At the same time, he had obtained detailed information about the Tree of Death and knew that the Temple had the seed of the Tree of Death.
After some research, he combined the natural rune array with the Tree of Death and came up with this ambitious plan.
If it were anyone else, they would definitely not be so "ambitious". But who was the Talisman Master?
He was the first person to create a rune program, and at the same time, he had perverse perseverance.
With the combination of these two factors, it would not be strange to create a second unimaginable miracle.
Then what happened next?
The Talisman Master must have stolen the seed of the Tree of Death from the Temple and was hunted down by the people of the Temple. During this process, because of the special nature of the Machine Race, they became the main force in the process of hunting down the Talisman Master.
The Talisman Master had told Yang Tian that he had come to this world and encountered the Machine Race, and was hunted down by them...
This was definitely a lie, so as not to reveal the secret.
After escaping the pursuit, the Talisman Master came to this world again and began his unimaginable and huge plan.
The Talisman Master said that he had no choice but to destroy the first generation rune program. This statement was obviously not correct.
Looking at Little Talisman's fate, it was clear that the Talisman Master needed a tool that could be sacrificed for him, not a sentient being.
What if the rune program didn't listen to the rune master at a critical moment?
After experiencing those things, the Talisman Master returned to this world and lay dormant in the natural talisman array. In order to achieve his goal, he casually established the Lamu Clan …
As for the destruction of his body … it was most likely done by the Realm Protector Emissary, the mysterious black-robed elder. He must have known what the Talisman Lord was up to and could not help but attack him.
The people of the Temple probably knew about the natural talisman matrix and the second time the Talisman Lord had come to this world. Perhaps they had sensed the Talisman Lord's purpose and felt that the Talisman Lord would help them accomplish something they could not, so they pretended not to know.
After waiting for an unknown number of years, Yang Tian's arrival coincided with the start of the Talisman Master's plan.
As for why the Talisman Master had been dormant for so long, it was firstly because he had lost his physical body and needed to recuperate. Secondly, it was definitely because the natural talisman array had yet to meet the requirements. He could only wait. At the same time, he took advantage of this time to make precise calculations.
To others, hundreds of thousands of years were like a day and they would have gone crazy long ago.
However, the Talisman Master was an unparalleled freak in this aspect.
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Yang Tian analyzed the entire process in his mind for a long time. He was confident that the Talisman Lord's experience and the result of his analysis were not far from the truth. The only difference was that there were some minor details.
Although he knew that those fruits were good stuff, Yang Tian felt very uncomfortable when he thought about how the Tree of Death had plundered the souls of many people to grow those fruits. He decided not to join in the fun.
From afar, those Fruits of Death that had been "ripened" looked like tomatoes.
After turning red, they were gently separated from the branches by the cultivators. The cultivators with fast hands immediately kept them in their storage bracelets.
The Tree of Death was undoubtedly the Talisman Master's treasure. How could he allow others to destroy it?
The three Temple Lords of the Temple must have wanted to obtain the ripened Fruits of Death. Now that they had been destroyed, Yang Tian was somewhat puzzled.
Huie Chanchan did not know the answer to this question either.
However, Yang Tian soon found out the reason.
In order for a tree to bear fruit, it also needed "nourishment." When many fruits were ripened and plucked, more energy gathered toward the few Fruits of Death that were hidden.
Soon, in a place where the branches of the Tree of Death were densely packed, a blue Fruit of Death had grown to twice the size of the other Fruits of Death.
This Fruit of Death was not undiscovered by the cultivators. The reason it was not ripened was because it grew in the densest part of the branches. Most of the cultivators' attacks on it were blocked by the branches.
From afar, the giant black tree looked small. However, upon closer inspection, one would discover that it was extremely huge. There were at least tens of thousands of fruits.
So many fruits were ripened and plucked after several hours of attacks. In the end, only the largest one was left.
Hundreds of thousands of cultivators did not even get one. The last remaining one was naturally fought over by the crowd.
In the end, no matter how much energy they used on it, it could not change its color. It grew at an extremely fast speed, growing faster and faster.
Because the other Fruits of Death had been plucked, the remaining one was supplied with the energy of the entire tree. Naturally, it grew faster and faster.
As the Fruit of Death grew, one could clearly see that the black tree's trunk and branches were withering at an extremely fast speed.
It seemed that the last Fruit of Death was about to ripen.
When the last Fruit of Death had grown to the point where it occupied more than half of the space in the black tree's crown, it suddenly lit up.
The Temple Lord of the Everlasting Temple, Kuang Xing, immediately waved his hand.
The people of the three temples received the order and immediately returned.
The temple's people had retreated, but the other cultivators did not give up. Many of them remained and continued to attack.
However, the fully grown Fruit of Death had thick skin and flesh. No matter how they attacked, it did not move an inch.
Kuang Xing's timing was very accurate. When the temple's people had retreated to a safe distance, the Fruit of Death suddenly lit up with a dazzling blue light. The black tree trunk and branches turned into powder in the bright blue light.
"Hahaha …"
At this moment, a burst of wild laughter came from within the blue light.
There was no need to guess. Yang Tian knew that it was the Talisman Lord.
After hundreds of thousands of years and careful calculations, the Talisman Lord had finally reaped his harvest.
He had become one with the naturally ripened Fruit of Death.