Eternal Tranquility

Facing Liu Qinghuan's question, Sansangmu was silent for a long time before another voice came out.

"Not leaving."

Liu Qinghuan almost thought that he heard wrongly and said in shock: "Aren't you leaving?"

In fact, since many years ago, he had a feeling that Sansangmu was about to become a tree, but the other party never left, and he was busy, so he never pursued it. Now that I hear such an answer, I feel a little confused.

"What do you mean you don't want to leave? So... are you already Cheng Mu and are you just planning to stay put?"

"Soon."

"Oh, it's coming soon." Liu Qinghuan nodded: "Then what do you mean you don't want to leave?"

The wooden stick that emerged from under the Spiritual Root Tree shook and seemed to be very aggrieved and said: "The bottle won't go away."

Liu Qinghuan's eyes widened and his heartbeat suddenly became faster!

"Is the bottle you are talking about the Wanmu Zhengrong nectar bottle? Immortal treasure?"

Sansangmu did not deny it.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt like the dust had settled.

Although there had long been speculation that the seed might be an immortal treasure, this was the first time he got a clear answer.

But he still didn't understand that the Immortal Treasure could not leave the Mingshan Battlefield before the end of the war season, but for some reason it was able to follow him and escape, and even escaped the search of Gui Bugui and another Mahayana monk.

After thinking hard to no avail, Liu Qinghuan felt a little dazed as he looked at the essence of wood spiritual energy flowing out from under the tree of spiritual roots.

That is an immortal treasure, something that even Mahayana monks are flocking to! It's really in his Dantian?

He raised his head and looked back and forth among the lush branches of the spiritual root tree that looked like it was holding up the sky, trying to find the green seed... Naturally, he found nothing.

What made him happy was that because there was a huge gap between the Immortal Treasure's level and his, the little bit of spiritual energy it leaked made his cultivation level increase day by day.

Kongwu Taizun once asked him how long it would take to reach the Great Consummation of the Nascent Soul stage. He replied that it would take decades. This time is already surprisingly short. After all, it didn’t take long for him to reach the late Nascent Soul stage. Any faster would be too eye-catching. .

In fact, with the wood spirit energy leaking from the immortal treasure, and being in the clear and ethereal cave sky, not to mention that he also has three Tianying fruits in his hand that can increase his cultivation, I believe he can cultivate it in just a few decades. The state of great perfection. The remaining time was reserved for him to integrate into the Tao realm.

Liu Qinghuan thought for a long time. When he looked up, he saw the wooden stick sneaking back to retrieve his roots. He turned from joy to anger and said, "Okay, no wonder you don't want to leave. It turns out you want to take the fairy treasure as your own!"

He grabbed the roots that were trying to escape from his hands and pulled them out, causing the three mulberry trees to rush to fight for it. For a while, the roots were dancing wildly, punching and kicking, and it was a big battle!

After the fight, Nascent Soul's lotus-like limbs hugged the bare wooden stick tightly and coaxed: "Do you know where the seed is? How about you tell it to come out and let me see it?"

Sansangmu struggled hard, trying to escape from his control, and refused to answer questions.

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to settle for the next best thing: "You have to tell me when you will become a tree, right? I can also make preparations. Where do you want to take root? How about choosing a place in our Donghua Prefecture?"

This is indeed a very serious and urgent issue. When a sacred tree is born, it will have a profound impact. The entire interface will benefit from it, and as it grows, it will release majestic and vast spiritual energy, improving the level of the interface.

Liu Qinghuan does not expect Sanmulberry Tree to settle in the Wenshi Sect - that is unlikely. After all, it is a sacred tree. If other sects find out about it, they will probably be extremely dissatisfied, not to mention that it will definitely involve Liu Qinghuan himself, which is inconsistent with his always low-key behavior. in principle.

But it is still okay to let the Sanmulberry tree fall in Donghua Prefecture. This way, the distance is not far, and the spiritual energy is much richer than other places. It is also considered that the fertilizer does not flow to outsiders.

After some questioning, Sansangmu finally gave in and stated that he would become a tree soon. However, because he was reluctant to part with the fairy treasure, the wood spirit energy leaked from the fairy treasure was also of great benefit to it, so he has been suppressing his own growth. Maybe he can still Hold on for another few decades.

Only then did Liu Qinghuan realize that most of the spiritual energy released by the fairy treasure had been absorbed by it, leaving only a small part for him, and he couldn't help but feel sullen.

But then I thought about it, although spiritual energy filling the body can quickly improve the cultivation level, after all, it is not cultivated by oneself, and it will inevitably cause the foundation to be unstable, so it is not as good as now, he can completely convert the gurgling wood spiritual energy for his own use. More secure.

Besides, I have lived with Sanmulberry for many years and relied on it for help in several life and death situations, so it is not easy to argue with it.

After sorting out the mess, Liu Qinghuan finally came out of his dantian, stood up and walked out of the quiet room.

Everywhere you look are straight and graceful purple bamboos inlaid with gold and jade. This kind of spiritual bamboo is in excellent quality. The sandalwood-purple bamboo poles are as gentle and bright as purple jade. They are very beautiful hidden under the emerald green bamboo leaves with gold edges.

He stood quietly for a moment, condensed a water mirror and took a look at it. The person in the mirror still had a pair of dark eyes, and there was no change.

Zi Yanrou said that one of his eyes was black and the other was white. In the past few days, whenever he had time, he would look at himself in the mirror, trying to find out the clues.

Recalling the situation that day, he had just come out of the Lele place. He was saddened by the memory of Yan Hua who died on the battlefield. He also saw that the Wenshi sect had regained some liveliness, but it could not cover up the loneliness of the deceased. So I lamented the impermanence of life and death, and we have no time to meet.

Perhaps it was this emotion that made his eyes look strange. After all, he was cultivating the way of life and death, and he had just touched the rules of heaven and earth related to life not long ago.

But that moment of realization was fleeting and disappeared before he realized it, which was a pity.

After removing the water mirror, Liu Qinghuan tapped her toes and floated to the top of a purple bamboo tree. She sat down on the soft bamboo branch and took out a wooden box.

Opening it, three chubby jade doll-like Tianyingguos were sound asleep. He caught one, and without waiting for the other party to cry loudly, with a flick of his fingertips, the Tianying fruit turned into a normal fruit, and then he put it into his mouth, avoiding the weird feeling of swallowing a baby.

When the Tianying Fruit enters the abdomen, it immediately turns into a fragrant and sweet juice, which flows through the meridians to the limbs and bones, bringing a sense of warmth.

The Great Shangqing Youxu Cave is very quiet, and not many people can come in. Except for the two great monks who transform gods, who have fixed caves inside, other Nascent Soul monks of the Wenshi Sect who are allowed to come in to practice usually gather in a place called At Qiongju Peak, a temporary cave was dug there for retreat.

Qiongju Peak is far away from Zizhuhai, so in the vast Zizhuhai, you can only hear the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind every day, as if there is a quiet and soothing drizzle, washing away the noise and chaos of the world. net.

The big cave sky forms its own heaven and earth, with the sun rising and the moon setting, moving endlessly. Liu Qinghuan is not limited to one cave or one room, but sits on the top of a bamboo shoot. His body is as light as nothing, swaying in the wind, and his heart is empty and quiet, immersed in practice. among.

The dust of wealth and wealth, the sea of ​​clouds and mud, the fleeting light of time.

Life and death are at the flick of a finger, several rounds of morning and evening, and the vast fairy road in the sky.

There are no years in the mountains, but there are thousands of years in the world.

I promised before that if the reward exceeds 10,000 starting coins, I will add another update, so there will be another update later, but the time may be later. Readers who are waiting for updates don’t have to wait, go to bed early, and it will be the same tomorrow.