Family Cultivation: True Dragon Immortal Tree

Ye Changsheng held his breath and stared intently at the six great spirits in the sky. Each vision contained the power of different laws, which made him feel extremely shocked. He worked hard to circulate the spiritual power in his body, trying to capture a trace of the mystery.

The vastness of the stars, the vitality of the ancient trees, the violence of the sea of ​​fire, the coldness of the bright moon, the majesty of the sea, the sharpness of the sword...

Each vision was deeply imprinted on his mind.

He seemed to be in an ocean of laws, greedily absorbing the nutrients in it.

Nie Tianfeng whispered from the side: "Changsheng, please understand carefully, this is a rare opportunity. The vision of the Yuanshen is the condensation of the life-long cultivation of the Yuanshen and half-immortals, and contains their understanding of the Tao."

Although Lai Wenchang was also dazzled by the sight, he was more amazed at the power of the half-immortal soul.

Liu Yuying curiously asked Nie Tianfeng about the characteristics of various visions. Only Zhao Baogang was still observing silently, his eyes sharp, as if he was analyzing the pros and cons of each vision.

Ye Changsheng was completely immersed in the perception of the vision of the soul at this moment. He seemed to have seen the birth and fall of stars, felt the growth and withering of vegetation, experienced the destruction and rebirth of flames, appreciated the gentleness and mystery of moonlight, and also I felt the determination and sharpness of the sword.

Although he could not fully understand the mystery, this observation undoubtedly planted a seed in his heart, giving him a clearer understanding of his future path of spiritual practice.

He understands that he still has a long way to go and a lot to learn.

After a long time, the six great primordial spirits and half-immortals slowly took back their primordial spirit visions.

Thunderous applause erupted in the hall again, lasting for a long time.

Ye Changsheng also came back from that mysterious state. He felt that his consciousness seemed to be more condensed, and his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth was also deeper.

Now comes the part of serving the banquet.

"Fellow Taoists, please take your time. This is just the beginning of the banquet. There will be many exciting parts to follow."

Zhang Qianji raised his glass with a smile on his face, his voice was loud, and there was a trace of imperceptible pride.

Soon, maids dressed in uniform palace attire filed in. In their hands were exquisite jade plates filled with spiritual fruits exuding rich spiritual energy.

These spiritual fruits have bright colors and different shapes. Some are as clear as rubies, while others are as green as emeralds. Just looking at them makes people feel relaxed and happy.

On the jade plate in front of Ye Changsheng, there were three spiritual fruits.

One was red all over, shaped like a beating flame, exuding bursts of heat.

One is pale gold in color, with fine lines on its surface, as if it contains some mysterious power.

The last one is aqua blue, round and full, with a faint hint of water vapor.

"This is the fourth-level spiritual fruit, the Red Sun Fruit. It contains pure fire-attribute spiritual power and is of great benefit to monks who practice fire-attribute techniques."

Nie Tianfeng introduced Ye Changsheng in a low voice, "The golden one should be the fourth-level spiritual fruit Golden Marrow Fruit, which can temper the body and strengthen the body. As for the blue one, it should be the third-level spiritual fruit Qingling Fruit. It can calm your mind and improve your consciousness.”

When Ye Changsheng heard this, he was secretly stunned. Just the spiritual fruits of monks like them in the Daoting stage were so precious. What kind of treasures should the spiritual fruits of the Yushu stage and even the Yuanshen half-immortals be?

He picked up a red sun fruit and took a bite. Suddenly, a warm current spread throughout his body, as if every pore was activated, and he felt indescribably comfortable.

Immediately afterwards, spiritual banquets were also presented one after another. Dishes with delicious flavors and flavors were carefully placed on the table by the maids.

The ingredients of these dishes are all the flesh and blood of monsters that are rich in spiritual energy. After special cooking techniques, they are not only delicious, but also nourishing the monks' bodies.

In front of Ye Changsheng was a plate of roasted golden and crispy demon beast leg meat. The meat was fragrant and appetizing.

There is also a cup of soup stewed with rare elixirs. The soup is thick and sweet, as if there are countless spiritual energy flowing in the body.

"Hiss...this Galaxy Sect is really generous!"

While Lai Wenchang was feasting, he couldn't help but sigh, "Is this the meat of a fourth-level monster beast? It's not easy to see it in the city."

Liu Yuying also ate with gusto and nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, it's delicious! It's much more delicious than the spiritual food we make ourselves!"

Zhao Baogang seemed relatively silent. He chewed slowly and seemed to be carefully savoring the spiritual energy fluctuations of each dish.

A few hours later, everyone was full of wine and food, and the atmosphere of the banquet became more lively. Zhang Qianji stood up again and said loudly: "Next, I would like to invite all fellow Taoists to enjoy the song and dance performance carefully prepared by our Xinghe Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, melodious music slowly sounded.

Eighty-one beautiful female nuns wearing light gauze skirts were seen walking out of the side doors on both sides of the main hall.

They all have beautiful looks and extraordinary temperaments, just like fairies walking out of paintings.

These female cultivators were all at the Zifu stage. They were holding various musical instruments and dancing in the center of the empty hall.

Their dancing postures are light and graceful, like the breeze blowing in the willows, and like butterflies flying. Together with the ethereal music, they create a dream-like artistic conception.

In the air, there are still petals condensed by little spiritual lights floating in the air. The fragrance is fragrant, adding a bit of romance.

Ye Changsheng watched intently and was filled with wonder.

It is worthy of being a sixth-level sect. It has a profound foundation and is able to recruit so many beautiful and well-trained female cultivators to perform singing and dancing.

"Tsk tsk, this male cultivator of the Xinghe Sect is really lucky."

Lai Wenchang's eyes widened when he saw it, and he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

Nie Tianfeng smiled slightly but said nothing, just quietly enjoying the performance in front of him.

Liu Yuying curiously asked Nie Tianfeng about the origin and meaning of these dances. Only Zhao Baogang still looked calm, with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes, as if he was analyzing the strength and skills of these female cultivators.

After the dance, there was thunderous applause.

These female nuns from the Purple Mansion Stage bowed before slowly retreating.

"Fellow Taoists, are you satisfied with the singing and dancing?"

Zhang Qianji asked with a smile.

"Satisfied! Satisfied!"

Everyone responded one after another, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Okay! In that case, the rest of the time will be left to you fellow Taoists to communicate freely."

Zhao Mengfu waved his hand, "Our Galaxy Sect has also prepared some cultivation resources, and we will arrange for them to be sent to you later for exchange with fellow Taoists."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became more lively.

Many monks have begun to gather together in small groups, talking in low voices.