Chapter 482 Xiantian Spiritual Roots

Chapter 502 Xiantian Spiritual Roots

Time passed a little bit.

Xu Junming returned to the world of Liao Zhai after staying in the world of Jiushu for seven days through the projection of the soul.

Looking at the transboundary teleportation array in front of him, Xu Junming held the’Netherworld Bone Banner’ with a guard. However, until the wooden staff obtained from Ren Wuji appeared in front of him, Lord Huosang did not come out to stop him.

“Strange, has he already left?”

Subconsciously urging the heavenly machine god ball deduction, the threat pressing on the top of the head has not been subtracted, but as his Cultivation Base continues to improve, his strength is getting stronger and stronger, not as strong as before.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, but Lord Huosang’s strength surpasses him, and using the heavenly miracle ball to infer the future, there is not much enlightenment.

However, the name ‘Qiu Liang’ became clearer.

When he deduced this name, the secret of the previous chaos suddenly became clear.

“Daqi Dynasty! Is this person in Daqi?”

After pondering for a moment, he shook his head.

There is no need to give up the practice at hand and go to Daqi to find this person.

As long as you are in this realm, it is impossible to practice beyond the fairyland unless the Huosang Maharaja has the means beyond expectation.

But even so, he was not afraid.

Not to mention the Dragon Emperor Fuyapo Dharma Body who has been infinitely close to Transcends Tribulation.

He has stronger means.

Putting away the wooden staff and Netherworld bone flags, he took a step, and instantly appeared in a Great Hall.

In the vast space that is huge and huge, stands a giant god with a height of three thousand feet, a bull-headed human body, six-armed ribs, and a dark cyan god pattern all over his body.

Looking at this body full of vitality and vitality, the chest injury has been completely repaired.

There was uncontrollable excitement in Xu Junming’s eyes.

Thirty years.

Over the past 30 years, he has spent countless resources, together with Cihang Pudu, the demon body that has been cultivated to the pinnacle of the soul, and the Dragon Qi accumulated by the Dayong Dynasty for hundreds of years is fully invested, and it is barely repairing the locked sword. The wound left after the hole was pierced.

Although the cost is huge, everything is worth it.

A puppet body that was trained by the superior warlord of the Witch clan was his final card for not being afraid of Lord Huosang.

Divine Sense hooked up the puppet talisman in the world, and his three-thousand-zhang physical body moved instantly.

The light flashed, turning into a majestic yellow-faced man with a height of nine feet.

When Xu Junming waved his hand, he sacrificed the battle armor he had trained earlier, and flew into the man with a long spear.

Soon, a warrior with a top helmet and a braided armour, with a shocking aura and blood like a sea, appeared in front of his eyes.

After examining it for a while, he nodded in satisfaction.

With a beckon, the witch flew the puppet into his sleeve.

Turning to go out, a huge black dog raised his head.

In thirty years, too many things have changed.

The black dog that used to be the Gold Core Realm is now also advanced to the Nascent Soul realm.

One of the eight bulges between the shoulders and the neck was split, and a new dog’s head grew.

The black wind now looks like a two-headed dog.

“Master, are you out?” The dog head on the left said.

Before Xu Junming could speak, the dog head on the right immediately complained.

“Master, you Closed Door Training these few days, Niu Kui Nasi ran to the Third Master again and messed with Qing Fengsi.”

“This guy is so stupid, what can be the result of a cow and a fox?” The dog’s head on the left was full of contempt.

The dog’s head on the right instantly winked.

“Maybe that stupid cow can produce a new species, such as a fox head, a cow body, and a fox tail.”

“Why not a bull head, a fox body, and a bull tail?”

“also!”

“Hey, we should give it a name, such as cow fox, fox cow or something?”

The two dogs had a lively discussion.

Seeing them like this, Xu Junming couldn’t help but shook his head. Ever since the black dog passed the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation and grew a new dog head, it has become what it is now.

Looking at the seven bulges remaining between its neck, it was obvious that they were all ungrown heads.

If these heads grow out and the nine heads speak together, it will be really a headache.

“Black Wind.”

The gleeful dog’s head on the left side, who was talking, looked at Xu Junming.

“You go to guard Chongshanju.”

“Black clouds.”

The head on the right looked over.

“You go to guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.”



Seeing the majestic eyes of his master, the two dog heads did not dare to neglect, and pulled to the left and right respectively. In an instant, the black dog measuring twenty or thirty feet in size instantly turned into two black dogs of similar size.

The light flashed and disappeared in front of Xu Junming.

After Black Wind advanced to Nascent Soul, he awakened a unique talented magical power of the Nine Nether Dogs, ‘Distraction Art’.

Each head represents a clone, and one more life.

This magical power is very similar to Xu Junming’s Seven Soul clone.

But its disadvantage is that every time a clone is divided, the main body’s Cultivation Base is divided into two. Moreover, the clone cannot be cultivated.

This undoubtedly restricts the potential of ‘distraction.’

However, a clone has a life, as long as it is not completely dead, the main body will not die, which is very precious.

Motivated Hu Tianshen to perform the technique and came to the backyard of Chongshanju.

After more than 30 years of training, Good Fortune Lingchi has reached the peak of Lingbao Realm, and has accumulated enough Transcends Tribulation. If it weren’t for Xu Junming’s pressure, it would have become an immortal weapon ten years ago.

Take out the wooden staff obtained from Ren Wuji.

Although this unknown Xiantian Spiritual Roots has been dead for many years, there is still a root of Xiantian Taishi Qingmu in the heart of the remaining tree.

Fundamental Qi contains good fortune, which means that it has the possibility of recovery in the future in a sufficient Spiritual Qi environment.

Xu Junming’s eyes were full of expectation.

“Hope to save it.”

Loosen the palm, it is nine feet long, and the adult’s wrist is thin, and the wooden staff that looks like a sapphire slowly flies towards the good fortune spiritual pond.

As if perceiving something, the fundamental Qi of Xiantian Taishi Qingmu inside the wooden stick, like green smoke, circulated quickly.

In an instant, the sky above the good fortune spirit pool is extremely rich, with strands of wisps and superb aura, like a snake, flying towards the wooden stick.

As more and more Spiritual Qi is absorbed by the stick, a faint cyan glow blooms from the inside of the stick.

Gradually, a small bulge appeared on the thick bottom of the wooden stick, and the bulge became more and more slender, as if the roots of jade jade were growing tenaciously.

It looks like a toddler, although it is slow, but it can be seen growing.

When the root grew to three feet and gradually turned brown, three bumps appeared next to it.

At the same time, a pale green bulge slowly grows from the top of the wooden stick. The pink and tender green is like the tender buds that grow from the dry branches when spring comes. It makes people happy, as if watching Hope for the future.

A little bit of time passed, when the Spiritual Qi accumulated over the years was absorbed by the good fortune spiritual pool, and the spiritual water in the pool was reduced by one-fifth at the same time.

The old wooden stick has become a small tree with three branches and seventeen long and narrow leaves.

“Live!”

Xu Junming was excited.

Originally, he was just trying, and he was not 100% sure, after all, this unknown Xiantian Spiritual Roots had been dead for too long.

I never thought I would really plant a life in the end.

You must know that this is Xiantian Spiritual Roots, a supreme treasure that contains a path of wood. As long as it is there, under the line of Chongshan, one can cultivate generations after generations of disciples who are proficient in the teachings of wood.

When it grows big enough, any leaf can be the top material for practicing magic talisman, and a branch can also be used to practice Immortal Ascension in the hands of a master craftsman.

If this strain of Xiantian Spiritual Roots is a spiritual fruit tree, it really has won the super prize.

It is completely possible to make an elixir that immortals envy.

All the benefits quickly flashed through Xu Junming’s mind.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and calmed down a bit.

Although he knows that the material of Xiantian Spiritual Roots is tough and powerful, he still subconsciously uses Magic power to carefully hold it up and plant it in the center of the spirit island in the good fortune spirit pool.

This Xiantian Spiritual Roots has just changed its generators. It takes a lot of time to grow up and use a huge amount of Spiritual Qi to water it. For a while, I don’t even think about what it can do.

But even so.

With it suppressing Di Huangshan, this cave world, and even the future small world, will never need to worry about the decline of Spiritual Qi to the era of the end of the law.

Of course, the world wants to advance, in order to accumulate the foundation, automatically lower the Spiritual Qi, then there is no way.

No matter how strong Xiantian Spiritual Roots is, there is no way to compete with the world that gave birth to it.

“Daozu bless, this must be a Xiantian spiritual fruit tree, even if it has a shallower foundation, it doesn’t matter.”

After praying silently, Xu Junming looked at the young tree that had taken root and was vigorous, and walked out of the backyard of Chongshanju.

Taking a step forward, he came to Taiyuan Cave.

The top of the cave that was once bare is covered by a simple but magnificent stone temple.

Outside the stone hall, a high-spirited man in a green robe was holding dozens of red roses and shook his head at a beautiful girl in a green dress with golden steps.

“Sister Qing, I picked this from the master’s garden. It has a strong fragrance and a long-lasting color. Besides, after smelling it for a long time, it can also beautify the face.”

Monsters, as long as they are female, are more concerned about their appearance.

Upon hearing this, Qingfeng’s eyes lit up instantly.

“Brother Niu, this flower is so good.”

With a sound of “Brother Niu”, Kui Niu’s bones were smashed by two or two, the bull’s eyes were narrowed, a faint blush appeared on the black face, his expression was excited, and his head was sharpened.

“Sister Qing, don’t worry, this is what the master said, and I will definitely not return to fakes!”

“I never said that.”

A faint voice came from both of them.

Niu Kui’s expression was stagnant, Qing Feng saw Xu Junming, her face faded instantly, and she knelt down quickly.

“Uncle Niu forgive me. Brother Niu steals the flowers planted by Uncle Niu for me. If Uncle punishes me, please punish me.”

Taking a look at her, Xu Junming turned his head.

“I can’t tell. You are a stupid bull who looks like a black Li Kui. You took people down so quickly.”

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