Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu's tears were surging and his heart was bleeding.

In fact, he knew nothing about the golden spiritual fruit and had never heard of it. Why did he suddenly know about it?

In the two wooden houses he entered earlier, he obtained two muddy yellow jade slips filled with traces of long years. If it were not for the tight defense of the formation and the protection of the thick spiritual veins of the medicine valley, they would have turned into ashes long ago.

Wang Lu carefully used his spiritual sense to explore, and after receiving it, the jade slip "bang" turned into powder.

It recorded in detail all the spiritual materials planted in the 918 medicine gardens.

He only recognized one ten-thousandth of them, and every other one made him want to take it into his pocket immediately.

But the reality was cold and cruel, and he immediately extinguished the fire of desire, just thinking about it for himself and broadening his horizons, which was also good.

Of course, the harvest was far more than that.

He almost emptied everything except the two dilapidated and torn remains.

The ancient spiritual materials he wanted were not recorded there, but according to the description of the jade slip, it is very likely that the ancient spiritual materials are in the 365th and 366th medicine gardens.

Another jade slip briefly introduced Wancaoju.

Wancaoju is located in the western part of Dingtian Continent and is one of the few super powers in Dingtian Continent.

Since the establishment of Wancao Shangjun, it has gone through 5.29 million years without decline. Among them, there are countless peerless geniuses like the sands of the Ganges River. For a long time, it has been like the sun in the sky, shining on the continent. There are countless people who come to Wancaoju to seek medicine, and there are countless people who want to worship.

As time goes by, the medicine valley of Wancaoju has gradually moved away from the center of power from the strongest and most important system at the beginning, and has become an insignificant marginal existence.

Especially in the past million years, under the diligent governance of dozens of generations of residents, Wancaoju has launched several battles that swept the entire continent in order to unify Dingtian, and then prepare for war and conquer other realms.

However, strangely, whenever they were about to succeed, the current owner would suddenly die on the battlefield for no apparent reason, resulting in failure.

The two skeletons were Tan Changzhou and Jiao Hou, both of whom were great masters of the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization.

However, the jade slip mentioned that the two of them were only of medium cultivation, and they were still four realms away from the highest cultivation of the Dingtian Continent.

But strangely, the names of the four realms seemed to have been wiped out by a pair of invisible hands, and no matter how Wang Lu looked for them, he could not find them.

After searching for a long time without success, he also had a bold guess that was almost right.

Since the world brought by Wancaoju came to this world where he was, all the related words of the upper world were blocked by the laws of heaven and earth in this world, so that it was blank.

However, it was not to say that they were erased, they were still there, but if they wanted to show their true bodies, they would reappear as long as they left this world.

After entering Wancaoju, he had a clearer idea that perhaps this ancient sect was not from this world, but from another world.

From the jade slip, it was exactly what he thought.

What Dingtian Continent? Could it be that the original world was called Dingtian? Wang Lu could only laugh it off.

However, the name of Dingtian does have a kingly and domineering aura, and it is worthy of the name.

As for the battles in other worlds in the jade slip, it aroused his imagination. Isn't this the grand masterpiece of the ancient world where bloody battles continued and the worlds were constantly attacked, making people's blood boil and breathless, and they lived as heroes and died as ghost heroes?

Although Wang Lu was infinitely fascinated, the question arose again. Did Wancaoju really exist in ancient times?

This is a mystery that can only be solved after breaking through the confinement of heaven and earth and going to the upper world. For him now, there is a huge gap in realm and vision.

With his mind racing, Wang Lu turned and walked along a five-meter road paved with a rare jade called Runshi collected from the deep sea.

Don't underestimate this Runshi, its preciousness is even no less than any medicine garden in the medicine valley.

He walked to a medicinal garden with the only five-color flower planted. He looked at them for half an hour before leaving reluctantly again.

The five-color flower is called colorful. It has only a three-foot vertical blue stem as thick as a little finger. Five palm-sized leaves grow on the stem in sequence, red, yellow, white, blue and black. When the five leaves grow, a fist-sized bud will grow. When the bud stretches out five red, yellow, white, blue and black petals, it is ripe for picking.

It takes 10,000 years for each leaf of colorful to grow, and 30,000 years for each petal, which is the same as the growth cycle of golden spirit fruit, which is 200,000 years.

This flower is unique and magical, and the jade slip does not mention what it is used for.

Wang Lu understood that it should be the main material for refining the elixir of the upper realm, so it was hidden again.

However, the jade slip said that the colorful flowers were unique to Wancaoju, and even the surrounding hundreds of continents did not have them. The buyers who came from thousands of miles away almost trampled down their mountain gate.

If it were not for the obstruction of the "Five Elements Wuji Formation", Wancaoju might have been conquered by the strong men from dozens or hundreds of continents and destroyed in the dust of time.

Looking around, nearly 50,000 colorful flowers swayed and bloomed, releasing a gorgeous and beautiful five-color rainbow light above the medicine garden.

Wang Lu could not calm down for a long time. Even if he didn't need it now, he would need it someday.

Oh, forget it, who can tell what will happen in the future?

He could only comfort himself in this way.