Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 147 146. The master is the master

After a while.

Master Xing Ke threw out an exquisite jade-carved magic weapon, which grew into the wind in mid-air and turned directly into a luxurious mansion, suspended in the sky.

It's like a jade palace in a fairy palace.

Several people sat down inside.

In the elegantly decorated small courtyard, Master Xingke told Song He everything about the Sharks.

But Song He knew most of these things because the leader once told him.

The only difference is that Xing Ke's lineage also has the responsibility of guarding the Shark Clan's cave.

"The Patriarch once said that it is Patriarch Heyun's job to forgive them, and all we can do is to let them live until that time and leave them to Patriarch Heyun." Master Xingke pointed to something on the table.

That thing is the sandcastle that the Yuehai Youngling excavated and built.

He continued:

"Originally, they planned to retain their memories and only respond to the ninth level of disaster in their initial form. But they did not expect that the tree hated them so much, and spirituality had long been born in it.

It's just that their spirituality has been dormant, and it wasn't until they finally transformed into the Moon Island that they were given a severe blow, using the power of the universe's light to wash away the consciousness of all the sharks.

It's equivalent to avenging yourself and destroying all his clan. Now the only shark left is your Abyssal Soul Branch.

That soul branch is special. You might as well use it to do other things. As for the soul in it... haha. "

The last "haha" made Song He vaguely feel something, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Then I heard Song Yandao answer:

"What's even more funny is that because the Four Seasons Treasure Light Tree brought you here, and the fairy beast White Dragon forcibly ended the disaster, they still have to go through reincarnation in this moon sea.

Tell you quietly that Bailong was once an admirer of Ancestor Heyun, and was even willing to leave a boundary for her.

It had just disintegrated its physical body with the help of my sword energy, but its soul merged into the entire moon sea. In a sense, it had become a world-like existence.

In his hands, the Sharman tribe will definitely endure endless suffering, and it will not end unless Patriarch Heyun appears. "

He couldn't hide the gloating smile on his face. He even took out a green gourd from somewhere and took a few sips.

The overflowing aroma showed that the content inside the gourd was clearly wine, but it was definitely not an ordinary product.

‘Tsk, a fairy beast level is actually so addicted. The spirit of the world sounds good, but doesn’t it mean that you will never be able to leave this world?

A dragon at the level of an immortal beast...if it wanted to, wouldn't it mean that the world of cultivation was as big as it could travel?

What is the charm of Patriarch Heyun that makes him worthy of this? ’

Song He was amazed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't even dare to have a strange expression on his face. He could only divert his attention and stare at the gourd.

As a result, the more I looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. This gourd... wasn't it the spiritual plant he first planted, the Yimu gourd?

Song Yandao noticed Song He's expression and said clearly: "It seems that your gourd has also borne fruit, right?"

"yes."

"Have you evolved?"

"not yet."

Hearing this, Song Yandao nodded, looked at Master Xingke, and said confidently: "Xingke, let my nephew's gourd enter your cave to replenish its origin. The Yimu gourd is still too weak and does not suit his identity!"

Listen to his tone and manner of speaking.

Song He only felt that this third uncle was so domineering.

"You guys are really good at arranging things."

Master Xingke shook his head and said: "Your nephew is also my disciple, I will definitely find the most suitable path for him.

Devouring the origins of other gourds is one way, but as spiritual planters, our true ability is to promote the evolution of gourds ourselves. "

Mentioning his own cultivation path, Song He immediately asked respectfully: "Master, my disciple can now practice the golden elixir technique, and the mana and spiritual consciousness in his body are far superior to ordinary golden elixirs.

What on earth is going on? Master, please clarify this for me! "

Without any refusal, and seemingly prepared, Master Xingke said directly: "Everything is because of the Nami Sacred Tree.

It draws on the origin of the evil-warming cave and the power of the immortal treasures of the four seasons, and has naturally formed the movement of heaven.

If my guess is correct, your consciousness is the way of heaven, at least it can control the movement of heaven.

Whether it is wind, rain, thunder and lightning or the cycle of life and death, they are actually controlled by the laws of heaven.

Originally, the laws of heaven in the small world could not affect this world no matter how they operated. But it is rooted in your body, which is equivalent to using your body as a golden bridge, connecting the small world of Mi Shen Tree and this big world.

In this way, there are some possibilities.

Your future practice is to complete the origin of the Mi Shen Tree, and then do your best to control the operation of its laws, so that the miracles you create in the Mi Shen Tree can be presented in the present world.

Then you're done.

Even by that time, you have surpassed ordinary gods and can be regarded as the pioneer on another path.

Even if you reach the upper world, the ancestors will definitely be happy and surprised for you. "

Song He's heart was shaken by these words, and at the same time he was convinced of his admiration for his master - he hadn't seen him for so long, but as soon as they met, he pointed out how to go in the future.

What he said was reasonable and well-founded, and he also painted a pie, which is really a pie that can be eaten!

Even he wants to become stronger!

What's more, this is not an isolated case. With the panel in hand, any monk can coexist with the Mi Shen Tree. Doesn't that mean...

If that day really comes to pass, then he, Song, can definitely be called a Patriarch!

He looked a little excited.

"This is not an easy task." Master Xingke shook his head and said: "Whatever you can use now, whether it is spiritual energy or anything else, is all you brought into the Mi Shen Tree.

When it naturally develops spirituality, takes the shape of the five elements, and you can control it, you will have just started.

Yin-Yang and the Five Elements are the foundation. It is better not to be too ambitious in the future cycle of life and death! "

The sound was like thunder, and Song He's fantasy suddenly shattered.

He knew that he was indeed a bit too whimsical, thinking about flying before he even learned to walk.

This was absolutely unacceptable, so he immediately calmed down and saluted, "Thank you, Master, for waking up this disciple!"

Only then did Master Xingke smile with satisfaction, and suddenly glanced at the senior brother next to him, "Didn't you promise your junior brother to get him a lotus? Why don't you go quickly?"

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot!"

The senior brother woke up from a dream and quickly stood up and plunged directly into the sea water. You could see his figure diving downwards quickly, and soon disappeared.

Song He watched him leave and suddenly felt doubtful in his heart: Huh? Why does it feel a bit like you deliberately tried to push away the senior brother?

"Nephew, I have a favor to ask of you."

Song Yandao stretched out his hand to arrange a formation, and said with a serious expression: "I was once cursed by a fairy in the Eternal Darkness Abyss, but the chance of birthing spiritual roots from direct bloodline will be reduced.

Even though I am now considered half a god, standing at the pinnacle of this world, there is nothing I can do about this matter.

But you are different. Xing Ke has told me that you are on the right path, a path where you can practice freely even if you have no spiritual roots.

I want to ask you, if you can really get through, if your younger brothers and sisters can still help them, please help them. "

There was indeed a reason for sending away the senior brother. He was cursed by a fairy... This third uncle was much tougher than he thought.

Song He's heart moved, and he immediately said: "My family has raised me, and I should repay you. Third uncle, don't worry, this is my duty, why do you say begging?"

To tell you the truth,

I asked cousin Song Lin to stay inside the sect because I wanted to wait for the Fuyuan treasure tree to mature and experiment. "

"Just go ahead and do it. Your master and I will be your backers... If you need anything, you can ask me."

Song Yandao specially emphasized the words "what is needed", obviously implying that if Song He needs experimental subjects, he can do it for him.

Master Xing Ke curled his lips and said:

"A good thing is like a demon. People who have never seen the world are so vulgar."

After complaining to Song Yandao, he told Song He: "When you enter Tianwen Hall, you only need to submit an application to Lord Fusheng, and someone will naturally cooperate with your experiment."

Hearing him mention Tianwentang, Song He asked tentatively:

"Then, when will this disciple be able to study in Tianwen Hall?"

"Of course you can do it at any time, but are you ready? Have you dealt with all the external disturbances? Once you enter Tianwen Hall, you will have to be isolated from the world for a period of time." Master Xingke asked in return.

"Well."

Song He thought for a while, and it seemed that he really had a lot of things to deal with. At least there were many ideas in this city that had not yet been realized.

Master Xingke smiled and said proudly:

"Tianwentang is a road, but it does not require this road to go to the great road. You need to remember that genius does not need to follow the rules.

Your master and I didn't go to Tianwen Hall to practice at that time. Didn't we still become the masters of Tianwen Hall? "

"..."

This time, Song He blinked.

It's rare to feel a little guilty.

I know my own situation best. Master Xing Ke is a real genius, but he really isn’t!

He is just lucky to have the panel with him... Studying in Tianwentang is necessary for him, and he must go in and study when these things come to an end.

The panel is his tool and must be his tool.

"This disciple feels that this is not the case. Even if the disciple has received some inheritance from Ancestor Heyun, he still needs to continue to learn."

Song He's tone was very humble.

"That's fine, you just need to deal with the outside world first, and tell Master when you want to go."

What would they think if outsiders knew that Tianwen Hall, which only after a lot of hard work could be entered, could be entered at any time by Master Xingke?

Anyway, Song He was very happy. He nodded and said:

"Okay, thank you, Master."

It just so happened that at this time, the senior brother came out from the bottom of the sea holding a crystal clear lotus. His body was wet, and his hair was spread out like a drowned rat.

The coolness before was completely gone.

You must know that he is a Yuanying monk!

Avoiding water is considered instinctive. Water, fire, swords, and axes should never come close, right?

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