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Chapter 448 Controversy of Innate Gods and Spirits
Immortal Yuan is a small sapling, no, this statement is not accurate, it should be said that Immortal Yuan is the spirit of vegetation born from the sapling.

In the blink of an eye, another tens of thousands of years have passed, and the small tree has grown from a height of ten thousand feet to a hundred thousand feet.

There are three thousand fruits hanging on the tree, and the shape of each fruit is like a three-month-old baby, which can cry, laugh, and make noise.

One day, Yuan Daxian sat on the tree, looked into the distance a little bored, and suddenly said: "This fruit tree is half my life. I have a name now, so I should give him a name too."

Immortal Yuan is the spirit of vegetation, maybe even the first spirit of vegetation after the opening of the sky, and the accompanying things are also innate.

Wu Ming looked at him with some envy. The innate creatures in the prehistoric world also have their own levels.

A creature like Immortal Xiang Yuan, who is born with innate things, has a much higher starting point than ordinary people.

Wu Ming also looked at it himself, and found that the Red Cloud Ancestor he incarnated, although it was the first cloud in the world, had no companions, and was much worse than the Great Immortal Yuan.

"Your fruit tree, why don't you call it a ginseng fruit tree? What do you think of this name?" Wu Ming said casually, and gave this famous name in later generations to Immortal Yuan.

"Ginseng fruit tree, this name is not good, who would come up with such a name!" Unexpectedly, Yuan Daxian was not ecstatic, but despised the name very much.

In an instant, Wu Ming couldn't figure it out. Although the ginseng fruit tree in later generations has another name of "Cao Huan Dan", the public name is still ginseng fruit tree.

How come here, the name ginseng fruit tree would be despised by Immortal Yuan, it doesn't make sense.

"Then what do you want to call it?" Wu Ming asked Yuan Daxian with a strange expression on his face.

Yuan Daxian thought for a while, winked his eyebrows worriedly, and finally blurted out: "Let's call it Cao Huan Dan!"

"Why is it called this?" Wu Ming hurriedly asked, wanting to know the reason, so he gave people the names of Ginseng Fruit Tree and Cao Huan Dan, and Cao Huan Dan was the real product.

"Why, I don't know, I just think it should be called that."

Yuan Daxian couldn't answer, thinking of this contradictory question, he fell into deep thought for a while.

Time is still passing, the naming is just a small episode, what should continue is still going on.

I don't know how long it has passed, the creatures in the world have gradually increased.

By chance one day, a purple lightning bolt fell from the sky and hit Wu Ming in mid-air.

After being hit by lightning, Wu Ming found that he had one more ability, that is, he could transform into form.

"Could it be that the purple lightning is the catastrophe of transformation? No way, I don't feel it at all, it doesn't look like a catastrophe at all!" The red clouds in the sky shrank for a while, turning into the appearance of Wu Ming.

Wu Ming looked down at him, and found that he was wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, even his hair and eyebrows were red, like the burning clouds in the sky.

And in the instinct, there is an extra method of turning into a rainbow in my heart, and a flash of 80 miles is actually a kind of innate supernatural power.

"You transformed?" Wu Ming stepped down from the clouds for the first time, and Yuan Daxian recognized him at a glance.

Wu Ming didn't care about this. He had known Yuan Daxian for tens of thousands of years, and it was a ghost if he couldn't recognize the other party's aura.

"When will you transform?" Wu Ming sat on the ginseng fruit tree, picked a ginseng fruit, and said while eating: "When you transform, let's go to the distance together, it's too boring to stay in one place." gone."

"I also want to change form, but I don't know how to do it, and I don't know how to work hard!" Yuan Daxian looked distressed, which is also the commonality of all creatures in the wild.

The heavens and the earth were first opened, and the innate gods born adhering to luck, although each one was born extraordinary, lacked the pattern of later generations.

Let's take the exercises as an example. In this era, there are no exercises, only innate supernatural powers and the instinct of breathing.

As for the future Immortal Dao Jue, it will not spring up like mushrooms after the spring rain until Patriarch Hongjun appears. At this time, everyone does not have that concept at all, and there is no clear division of realms.

Regardless of Wu Ming's transformation, Yuan Daxian is still the spirit of vegetation, unable to leave the ginseng fruit tree.

But this does not mean strength, Wu Ming has a high chance of losing in a real fight, especially with the blessing of ginseng fruit trees, Yuan Daxian's strength is even more explosive.

"After transforming, you can take the ginseng fruit tree into your body, so transforming is the key. How about this, I will use my own skills." Wu Ming said here, and suddenly froze, because he racked his brains and couldn't figure it out. Come up with those exercises that you know.

It's as if I haven't learned it at all, and it's just hearsay about these things.

"It's weird. I've been here for countless years. If Yuan Daxian didn't mention it, I wouldn't have thought of those exercises. Now that I think of it, it's like suffering from amnesia. I don't have a clue. What's going on?" Wu Ming I pondered silently, thinking about the cause of the problem.

In the end, he could only attribute this problem to the limitations of the times.

In this era, there is no cultivation technique born, and the Yuqing Jue he learned may not even be created by Lao Tzu.

This is a question of which came first, the chicken or the egg.

Wu Ming, this egg, went back to the past and fundamentally denied his own existence. It seemed that there was a kind of power in the dark that forced him to forget all this.

Without the exercises, the only thing to rely on is the instinct of breathing and breathing. This is a delicate work that drips through stone.

After countless years of being confused, Yuan Daxian is still stuck at the juncture of transformation, unable to take the last step no matter what.

During this period, the creatures on the earth have gradually increased.

Although they are not as powerful as the creatures who visualized Pangu's opening of the heavens at the beginning of the heavens, they are also among the innate.

When there are too many people, there will be disputes, and when there are too many inborn beings, there will also be competition.

I don't know when, Yuan Daxian and ginseng fruit trees have become famous far and wide.

There are often congenital beings who travel thousands of miles to come here to beg for a fruit from Yuan Daxian.

At the beginning, Yuan Daxian would give it to anyone who came, and he would rather eat less than let everyone go away empty-handed.

However, when the desire was never satisfied, when the fame of the ginseng fruit tree grew, someone finally began to reflect on a problem.

"Every time we ask for ginseng fruit, we can only get one, if we keep the ginseng fruit tree as our own."

With this in mind, the eight people who came to get the fruit gathered together and discussed in a low voice.

On that day, a big battle started. These people misunderstood their own strength, and they also misunderstood the power of Yuan Daxian.

Even Wu Ming didn't make a move, and after only a dozen rounds of fighting, the eight people who snatched the fruit trees were captured by Yuan Daxian with his innate supernatural powers.

Wu Ming arrived after hearing the sound, and tried hard to persuade Yuan Daxian to kill the grass and roots.

But it's a pity that Yuan Daxian is a good old man, and his personality is okay.

He nodded with a smile on his mouth, agreed to Wu Ming's statement, and sent the eight people away when he turned around, and gave each of them a ginseng fruit regardless of the past.

Facts have proved that not everyone has a grateful heart, and more are the stories of Dong Guo and the wolf, the farmer and the snake.

Those eight people who came and left together soon started rumors in the outside world.

According to rumors, there is a great immortal Yuan in Donggu who has a fruit tree in his hand, which is called Cao Huan Dan.

This grass-returning pill is incredible, as long as it is eaten, people without supernatural powers will get a kind of supernatural power.

Supernatural powers, this is a remarkable ability, not every innate creature has it.

Just like the accompanying magic weapon, which is exclusive to those with great supernatural powers, innate beings with supernatural powers are actually one in a million, and it is more difficult to follow and have no supernatural powers haha.

As a result, when it was passed on like this, it turned the pot outside.

From the beginning of the legend, eating grass and returning pills has supernatural powers, and later eating grass and returning pills, one can get ten kinds of supernatural powers, and finally three thousand grasses and returning pills, which is the method of three thousand supernatural powers, you can choose what you want rumors.

The rumors intensified. Those who knew the truth laughed and said nothing, while those who didn't know the truth were gearing up.

After all, the story of three people becoming a tiger is more continuous. Later, someone really came to the door, and this Donggu is not peaceful.

"Beyond the East Valley, there are already thousands of people gathered. If this continues, there will be trouble!" On the ginseng fruit tree, Wu Ming and Yuan Daxian sat cross-legged, both worried about each other.

Immortal Yuan stared into the distance, sighed after a long time, and said, "I've done it once, only stronger power can make people calm down."

"Are you going, or am I going?"

"I come."

One battle per day, three thousand six hundred days, three thousand six hundred victories of Yuan Daxian, and there is no enemy in life.

When the last person was defeated under the ginseng fruit tree, a lightning disaster flashed across the sky, and Yuan Daxian turned into a human body and shouted: "I am the master of the fruit tree, and I am called Yuan Daxian. I have defeated all my opponents today, and I am forced to be named Zhen!" , for Immortal Zhenyuan."

On the ginseng fruit tree, Wu Ming remained silent, looked at the thousands of innate beings below, and sighed, "Isn't Yuan Daxian, Zhenyuan Daxian, is this the origin of the name?"

(End of this chapter)