After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

The spiritual energy in the training room became more intense because no one was practicing.

Pieces of spiritual energy clouds were formed, almost condensing into spiritual liquid.

This is richer than the spiritual energy in his own Moon Shadow Palace.

Song Yu looked at Bai Wuchen and felt happy in his heart. He always tried his best to give himself the best.

I wonder if his spiritual stone is enough? I still have a lot of spiritual stones, so I’ll set up the formation next time.

Thinking of this, I got up, sat cross-legged and meditated.

The surging spiritual energy in the body seems to have found a command, running along a specific path of practice.

Finally, it gathers in the Dantian and is refined through the Ten Thousand Woods Fengchun Jue to form its own wood spiritual power.

Wanmu Fengchun Jue is also a heaven-level skill, but it is a low-grade heaven-level skill. It is one of the top skills of Qingyu Sect.

In Qingyu Sect, only a few people can practice.

The vibrant light cyan light lingered around Song Yu, exuding a trace of vitality.

At some point, Xue Yang, who had five green leaves, ran in carrying his own flower pot.

Bai Wuchen was shocked at that time, what kind of monster was this.

It wasn't until Xue Yang's voice came to his mind that he realized what he was doing.

Have to sigh.

The ancient sacred tree, a different species from heaven and earth, is indeed extraordinary.

Not only does it have its own thoughts, but it can also run around and absorb the vitality of other spiritual plants.

Now he actually ran away holding his own flower pot.

Incredible.

Amazing.

Xue Yang walked to Song Yu's side, keeping a certain distance, planted himself in the soil, and began to absorb the little bits of vitality that spilled out.

Bai Wuchen felt that this kind of vitality was also good for him, so he also meditated and practiced beside him.

Light blue water spiritual power surrounds the body, intertwined with light cyan wood spiritual power.

Bai Wuchen's spirit was shaken as the vital wood spirit power entered his body.

The body suddenly glows with new vitality and vitality.

That feeling of rebirth makes people feel full of strength from the inside out.

Really comfortable.

Here, Song Yu doesn't feel bad either.

Water grows wood, and water can nourish wood and make it more vibrant.

Like a long drought, it greedily absorbs the water spiritual power.

Water nourishes wood and increases the vitality of wood, and the vitality of wood can be fed back to water.

So repeatedly, the cycle continues.

The moisture of water and the vitality of wood can be absorbed by Xue Yang.

New branches and leaves grow, and soon the branches become luxuriant.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Bai Wuchen felt that his body felt saturated, so he stopped and opened his eyes.

As if aware of it, the two Song Yus also opened their eyes.

"How long has it been?" Bai Wuchen asked.

"do not know."

It’s really a timeless practice.

Look at Xue Yang, he has grown more than twenty leaves, each leaf is green and full of vitality.

"It must have been a long time ago."

"Yeah, it feels like only a few hours have passed."

The two arranged their clothes and walked to the yard.

The sun was shining brightly outside and it was almost noon.

Song Yu felt it and said, "It should have been more than a month."

Based on changes in seasons, temperature, and humidity, cultivators can easily calculate how much time has passed.

It obviously feels like only a few hours have passed, but in reality more than a month has passed.

This feeling of time confusion made Bai Wuchen a little confused.

After a while of psychological suggestion, I finally accepted that more than a month had passed.

This is truly a fantasy world.

It's so fantasy that I have some doubts about life and am mentally disturbed.

"I have touched the eighth level of Qi Refining, the threshold of the later stage."

"I have also touched the threshold of the middle stage of foundation building."

The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling happy for each other's progress.

Suddenly there were two bursts of cooing sounds.

It turned out that the two of them had not eaten for more than a month, and their stomachs protested strongly.

The two looked at each other, both a little embarrassed.

"Let's go to Qingyu Tower."

Song Yu took Bai Wuchen's hand, rode the flying sword, and soon arrived at Qingyu Tower.

This time I didn't meet Senior Brother Yi Liancheng. They were very happy from beginning to end and had a great time eating.

"I said before that I would take you to the sect to test your spiritual roots. If you have time today, let's go!"

After eating, Song Yu drank the spirit tea and spoke.

"Okay!"

Bai Wuchen was a little excited, he was finally going to know what kind of spiritual root he was.

Although there is a high probability that it is water spirit root, it is safer to test it.

The two of them rode Song Yu's flying sword and arrived outside Qingyun Gate in less than an hour.

The disciples on duty at the door came over to salute when they saw it was Song Yu.

Because he is an outsider, Bai Wuchen needs to register before entering the Qingyu Gate and leave his soul information.

After that, he and Song Yu went to the elder in charge.

The stewarding elders here are the stewarding elders of the outer sect.

He was very polite to Song Yu's arrival and took the two of them directly to the same room.

Then left.

There was no worry that the two of them would break or steal the spiritual stone.

The soul-testing stone is a round ball set in the middle of a metal frame.

There is some cyan and white brilliance flowing inside.

"Just put your hands on it."

Song Yu reminded from the side.

Bai Wuchen walked over and put his hand on it.

Suddenly there was a great deal of light, first white, then blue, and finally rich black.

These three are exactly the three colors of water.

If the water is shallow, it is clear; if it is deep, it is blue; if it is deeper, it is an abyss, and the abyss is black.

"You really are Tianshui Spiritual Root."

Song Yu looked at Bai Wuchen with a complicated and regretful expression.

Before that, he didn't really believe that Bai Wuchen was the Tianshui Spiritual Root.

Because his cultivation speed is really not fast.

If he could have discovered it earlier, Bai Wuchen would have become an elite disciple of the Qingyu Sect just like him.

Rather than waiting until the age of thirty to practice Qi cultivation at the eighth level.

If he were in Qingyu Sect, he would be at the lowest stage of foundation building at this time, and might even have achieved the golden elixir.

He really felt sorry for Bai Wuchen in his heart.

"I just said what I felt was right."

Bai Wuchen said in a brisk tone.

"Yes."

Now that it has happened, there is no point in regretting it.

It's not too late.

I believe that with the advantage of Tianshui spiritual roots and some of his own guidance, Bai Wuchen's cultivation speed will not be slowed down.

He can definitely build the foundation.

Since then, Song Yu's view of Bai Wuchen has also undergone some changes.

No longer regard him as a weakling, but as a spiritual genius like himself.

The status of the two is equal.

After saying goodbye to the steward, the two came to a pavilion on the outer peak.

Bai Wuchen was waiting here, while Song Yu went to the sect hall to receive the sect's mission.

People who are not from the Qingyu Sect have limited places to go, let alone important places like the main hall.

He couldn't even go to Song Yu's Moon Shadow Palace.

There are too many important people, resources, skills, secrets, etc. of the sect there, and outsiders cannot easily go there.

Even the outer disciples of our sect are not allowed to go.

The sect does not support idle people.

Although Song Yu is an elite disciple and enjoys great privileges, the monthly sect mission is unavoidable.

The main purpose is to train the disciples, but also to contribute to the sect and expand the sect's influence.