I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

For the next period of time, the ancient boat that Qin Feng was on sailed in the boundless sea at a constant speed. When he passed some islands along the way, he did not forget to stop and sign in.

"Ding! Congratulations to the master, you have successfully signed in and obtained the Leiyin Law!"

"Ding! Congratulations, master, you signed in successfully and got the Demon Emperor Grass!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the master, you have successfully signed in and obtained the Nirvana Pill!"

Although the various rewards are not particularly generous, they are generally quite good.

In the early morning of one day, the sun slowly rose, and the warm sunlight fell, sparkling on the sea.

The ancient ship that Qin Feng took came to the East China Sea.

When passing by Xiyun Island where Lu's family is located, he detected with his powerful spiritual sense and found that his aunt Lu Qingzhu was still not in Lu's family, so he left some unused cultivation resources in the courtyard where Lu Qingzhu lived.

Then continue to sail in the direction of Canglanyu.

About three days later, Qin Feng returned to the Great Xia Dynasty.

After such a long time, the panic caused by the arrival of Jun Changye's avatar last time has basically subsided.

The dynasty has returned to its former prosperity.

Those monsters who came back before Qin Feng also cultivated in the mountains arranged by Qin Jiunian, and their demon energy was completely hidden without attracting attention.

As for the imperial mausoleum, it was still quiet and no one disturbed. The spring breeze blew, the spiritual grass growing here shook slightly, and the leaves of the ninth-level spiritual tree rustled.

"System, help me sign in at the Imperial Tomb." Qin Feng said calmly after returning to the Imperial Tomb.

"Ding! Congratulations to the master, you have successfully signed in and won the reward of dragon energy." The system's mechanical notification sounded in Qin Feng's ears.

Seeing that the reward was still dragon energy, Qin Feng didn't rush to absorb it, and put it in the system space. When it was enough to condense into the seventh holy dragon soul, he absorbed it together.

He took out the root of the hibiscus tree in the system space.

Then I looked around the entire imperial mausoleum and found a relatively empty place.

"boom!"

Qin Feng pointed out that the sword energy opened a big hole in the ground

He was not in a hurry to put the rhizome of the hibiscus tree in, but first waved his sleeves, and spread a layer of god stone and some fire-attribute spar on the bottom.

It is no longer possible for a high-grade spiritual tree like the Hibiscus Sacred Tree to grow solely on the nutrients in the soil. It must have a lot of spiritual energy, especially fire-type spiritual energy.

After putting the rhizome of the Fusang sacred tree in, Qin Feng laid another layer of divine stones and a layer of fire-attribute spar.

Then he took out a small jade bottle containing the spring of life.

"Crash..."

There is a space formation in the small jade bottle. Although it doesn't look big, the life spirit spring poured into it quickly filled the entire big pit, weighing hundreds of catties.

"I don't know if this Fusang sacred tree can take root and sprout with the Spiritual Spring of Life." Qin Feng muttered to himself.

General Jiuyang was on Xuanling Island before, although there were not so many pure fire spars, but there was no shortage of god stones, and they did not take root after so many years.

The only thing Qin Feng is counting on is that the rich life essence in the life spirit spring will be effective on this root.

After planting the rhizome of the hibiscus tree, Qin Feng came to the rocking chair under the ninth-level spiritual tree and slowly lay down.

Rooting and sprouting does not happen overnight, and there is nothing important in Gulingyu, so he plans to wait here for a while.

.....

Time is like water, passing by in a hurry.

Autumn passed and winter came, and in a blink of an eye, it was already six years later.

This year's winter was extremely cold, with heavy snow falling in the sky, the entire imperial city was covered in white, and the taverns in the imperial city became more and more lively.

During these six years, apart from signing in every day, Qin Feng let the Longevity Sutra operate on its own, absorbing the spirit energy from the spirit stones and spirit medicines in the system space.

His cultivation was slowly but steadily improving.

"Clatter..."

A gust of cold wind blew through, and the thick white snow fell from many ancient trees in the imperial mausoleum.

Qin Feng, who was on the reclining chair, also slowly opened his eyes, habitually looking at the place not far away, where the roots of the sacred hibiscus tree were buried.

"Huh?" Qin Feng got up in surprise.

In the thick white snow, a fiery red tree bud appeared. Although it was not high, it was particularly conspicuous in this snow field!

He stepped forward to investigate with his spiritual sense.

It was discovered that this seemingly small tree bud contained amazing fire energy.

"The Sacred Fusang Tree actually sprouted." Qin Feng couldn't help but said.

He didn't have too much hope before, he just wanted to try it out, but he didn't expect that the sacred hibiscus tree would sprout buds after only six years had passed.

Rao is in Qin Feng's state of mind, and now he is a little excited.

The preciousness of the Hibiscus Sacred Tree is absolutely no less than those of the Immortal Medicine.

According to legend, this hibiscus tree can breed different fires after it grows up, and as long as it survives, it will be inexhaustible.

The reason why Xianyao Ridge became an ancient sacred place was not entirely due to their immortal medicine, but the contribution of that immortal medicine was definitely great.

As far as the Great Xia Dynasty is concerned, if the Fusang Sacred Tree grows up, even if the Great Xia Dynasty cannot use it to become a desolate ancient-level holy dynasty, it will definitely be a dynasty second only to the desolate ancient-level strength.

"Shh!"

After a brief moment of excitement, Qin Feng's powerful consciousness began to carefully examine the tree bud.

He found that although the tree bud also absorbed the spring of life, it didn't need much, only a few dozen catties, and it had stopped absorbing the spring of life now.

Moreover, its absorption of fire spar is not particularly large, which is similar to the absorption of god stones.

It can completely absorb the ordinary spiritual energy between heaven and earth and transform it into fire attribute.

"It seems that this Fusang sacred tree is quite easy to support." Qin Feng murmured.

General Jiuyang has used it for so many years, but the roots and stems of the hibiscus tree have not moved at all. He thought it would be difficult to raise, and the requirements for the environment were very harsh.

But now it seems that as long as there is a spiritual spring of life to allow it to take root and sprout, it is still very simple to support it.

"This hibiscus tree must be completely hidden. If the news gets out, I'm afraid the families of all the ancient holy lands will be moved." Qin Feng said solemnly.

Although there is already a hidden formation in this royal tomb.

But he felt it was not enough.

If there is a formation master whose cultivation base is far above him, or a higher rank, he will still be able to detect the fluctuation of the Fusang sacred tree here.