Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"That's right, Mo He said that the master came to the South Region again, and he wanted to see me."

Zhao Mu smiled and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, the one in charge of the South Region's Destiny Candidate Trial should be this master, but I don't know what he wants to see me about?"

"Then will the Taoist priest go?"

"Go, why not? I have no grudge against this master, and if he really wants to harm me, I'm afraid he won't send a message, but will come to my door with Mo He in his arms."

Zhao Mu pondered for a moment: "There is something you should pay attention to, the plot to seize Chu Jinghong's country The matter of destiny and destiny fruit must be carried out in secret, and it is necessary to ensure that any action will hit the target. "

"Since that master had planned to attack Chu Jinghong, I think if you break through the master, he will probably do the same. "

"So you either don't do it, or let him have no chance to interfere with you. After the two destiny fruits are integrated and promoted to master, at least in the South Region, he can't do anything to you! "

"Master, don't worry, I will be cautious. I will never act rashly unless I am absolutely sure. "Zhou Yu Niang replied.

...

Zhao Mu stepped on the auspicious cloud and flew to the place agreed in Mo He's message.

"I don't know which master asked me to meet?" He guessed in his heart.

When in the North Region, Zhao Mu spent a lot of time in the intelligence warehouse of Sanshengtang, reading all kinds of information in the world.

So now he has a more comprehensive understanding of the various forces in Zixu Continent, including the situation of the five masters.

He believed that as long as he saw the master, as long as the master did not disguise himself, he should be able to quickly determine who the other party was.

A few days later.

Zhao Mu finally flew over a valley, which was the place mentioned in Mo He's message.

He parted the clouds and looked at the valley, but found that there was no one inside.

"Haven't you come yet?"

Zhao Mu thought about it, pressed the cloud and landed in the valley.

Suddenly a strange voice sounded, ethereal and uncertain: "Are you the Taoist Wanyu?"

"Hmm?"

Zhao Mu's pupils shrank, and his mind swept across the valley, but he saw nothing.

"Don't look for it, you can't find me with your cultivation."

The strange voice echoed in the valley.

"Greetings, senior!"

Zhao Mu bowed his hands and saluted: "I wonder if the senior can show up to see me?"

"No need, this seat has no entity, even if I condense a body, what you see is an illusion, what is the difference from now?"

The voice said indifferently.

No entity?

Zhao Mu's heart moved, and he bowed again and said: "So it's Senior Eternal Saint Lord, I'm honored."

"Hmm? You can actually guess that it's me?"

The Eternal Saint Lord was surprised: "It seems that you are different from other people in the Southern Region. You still know something about the outside world."

"Saint Lord, you are too kind. I have only heard some rumors about the five masters, so I can guess your identity."

"As for more things about the outside world, I don't know much like other people in the Southern Region."

Zhao Mu explained half-truthfully.

The master is still a quasi-god in essence, but because of various special circumstances, he has a strength far beyond other quasi-gods, so he is listed separately by people as a realm between quasi-gods and human gods.

For example, this Eternal Saint Lord created a special technique in his early years-"The Great Formless Eternal Technique".

The practice method of this "The Great Formless Eternal Technique" is to dissolve one's own body, turn oneself into a wisp of thought, and entrust it to the heaven and earth.

In other words, the Eternal Lord has no entity, but exists in the world in the form of a thought.

This way of existence allows the Eternal Lord to reach an alternative state of unity between man and nature, so it is easier to draw the power of heaven and earth for his own use, and exert strength far beyond the quasi-god realm.

However, the master is the master after all. Although the Eternal Lord can use the power of heaven and earth at will, he is still not a god in the world.

Zhao Mu asked: "I wonder what the Holy Lord wants me to do?"

"I heard from Mo He that it was you who destroyed Chu Jinghong's plan and prevented him from achieving the realm of master?"

The Eternal Lord asked.

"It was me who destroyed it."

Zhao Mu replied.

"Very good."

The Eternal Lord's tone was very satisfied: "When I found Mo He, I promised him that anyone who could prevent Chu Jinghong from entering the realm of master could get my reward."

"Since you have done this, I will give you my reward. Take it."

As he said, a black box appeared in front of Zhao Mu out of thin air.

"This is a piece of spiritual soil, a kind of spiritual soil. After refining, it can be spread on any piece of land and it will continue to grow in the land, turning the land into a spiritual land."

"If you plant spiritual medicine in the spiritual land, the medicinal properties of the spiritual medicine can be improved thousands of times, which is extremely precious."

The Eternal Saint Lord was almost praising the spiritual soil to the sky.

But Zhao Mu secretly curled his lips in his heart.

Is the spiritual soil really extremely precious?

The Eternal Saint Lord probably thought that the Southern Region was in decline and the cultivators here were shallow-minded. They probably had never heard of the spiritual soil, so he took out such a useless piece to fool people.

But the Eternal Saint Lord didn't know that Zhao Mu was not an ordinary Southern Region cultivator.

Whether it was the past of the Lord of God, the Holy Moon Clan, or the intelligence library of the Northern Territory Sanshengtang, Zhao Mu's knowledge far exceeded that of the Southern Territory cultivators.

Even in a place like the Eastern Territory Divine Land, Zhao Mu's knowledge was unmatched.

Zhao Mu opened the box and saw a piece of soil that looked ordinary but contained rich spirituality.

This spiritual soil is precious, but it has a fatal flaw, that is, the growth rate is too slow.

Like the piece of spiritual soil the size of the Eternal Saint Lord, it is estimated that it will take a thousand years for a fist-sized piece of spiritual soil to grow into the size of a wheel, and ten thousand years is estimated to be equivalent to a carriage.

Let alone a carriage, even if it is a spiritual soil the size of a room, how many spiritual medicines can be planted?

Moreover, if the spiritual soil really grows to that size, ordinary cultivators will have died for many years, so who can use it?

Therefore, although the spiritual soil is extremely rare in the Zixu Continent, the truly knowledgeable strong people don’t really value it.

The Eternal Saint probably found such a piece of spiritual soil that he doesn’t even use from some corner, and used it as a reward to fool the “Southern Region Countryman”.

Of course, the Eternal Saint couldn’t have known that his reward for fooling people was sent to Zhao Mu’s heart.

Because the spiritual soil can continue to grow as long as the owner is not dead, but Zhao Mu is immortal.

This means that this piece of spiritual soil can grow endlessly in Zhao Mu’s hands.

If Zhao Mu puts the spiritual soil into the spiritual plant garden of the Vast Sea Continent, then after endless years, the entire spiritual plant garden can be transformed into a spiritual land.

No!

Not only the spiritual plant garden, Zhao Mu thinks he can turn the entire Vast Sea Continent into a spiritual land.

By then, with the nourishment of the divine source of creation, wouldn't I have an endless supply of precious spiritual medicines to use?

What's the point of running out of spiritual energy? Who's afraid of who?