Fairy Tree

Xiao Lin learned from Fu Feiran that if a high-level seal is incorporated into the soul when transforming into a spirit, there is a chance that the quality of the immortal root will be improved.

But the more seals you incorporate, the better. Usually, the effect of integrating three seals is the most obvious, and the effect will plummet if you add more seals.

Although Xiao Lin knew this, he probably couldn't even imagine that Fu Feiran could collect nine high-level seals with different attributes at once.

After Xiao Lin thought for a moment, he decided to transform into a spirit in this demon tomb. Although the demonic aura in this demon tomb was rich, it would not have a big impact on Xiao Lin now. He could completely arrange it through spirit stones. A magic circle transforms this place into a place filled with spiritual energy.

The reason why he chose to transform here was that, on the one hand, everything was ready, and on the other hand, this Demon Tomb was definitely an extremely secretive place, and no one would come, so he could just stay here in peace and quiet. Transform into spirit.

After making the decision, Xiao Lin chose a stone room, opened the stone door through the secret method of the demon clan, and walked in.

Inside the stone door was a withered man sitting cross-legged, who had been dead for who knows how many years. The moment Xiao Lin opened the stone door, a musty smell spewed out.

But Xiao Lin didn't care. With a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind swept through, sweeping away the withered bones and the mold in the stone chamber.

Xiao Lin showed a satisfied expression on his face. He pondered for a moment, then took out a handful of colorful formation flags and formation disks from the star ring, and began to set up the formation.

Although the Demon Tomb is very safe, and Xiao Lin deliberately chose an inconspicuous stone chamber, he still arranged several large formations for the sake of safety.

After these large formations are arranged, even if a big demon comes to break the formation, it will take at least a year and a half.

After setting up the formation, Xiao Lin's body flashed with green light, and his second soul appeared. Before Xiao Lin could speak, he ducked out of the stone gate.

Xiao Lin thought for a moment, waved his sleeves again, and ten huge balls of purple light flew towards the outside of the stone door, and soon disappeared into the dark corridor.

It was only at this moment that Xiao Lin showed a satisfied smile. With a wave of his sleeves, the stone door closed with a bang.

Xiao Lin sat in the center of the stone room, closed his eyes, and began to run the Qingluan Jade Cold Art of Life and Death.

A few days later, Xiao Lin opened his eyes from trance, and two crystal lights shot out from his eyes. After these few days of adjusting his breath, his energy and spirit reached their peak state.

Then Xiao Lin began to recall the process of spiritual transformation in his mind. After a while, Xiao Lin took out seven jade boxes, placed them on the ground in front of him, and opened them one by one.

Inside the jade box, there were seven high-level copies. Xiao Lin already had two sigils with ice and water attributes, and in front of him were seven high-level sigils with seven attributes: gold, wood, fire, earth, darkness, wind, and thunder.

Xiao Lin looked at the row of seals in front of him and sighed in his heart. The Haimo clan is really rich. They actually have a collection of twelve high-level seals. If the clan knew about it, they would probably rob them by any means necessary.

However, Xiao Lin didn't know that the Demon Tomb was usually a sacred place for the Monster Clan. Apart from the high priest and the clan leader, the rest of the tribe could only learn the location of the Demon Tomb from their bloodline when they were close to the throne.

Moreover, once the demon tomb is fixed, it will basically not change its location, because that means that the inheritance also needs to be changed. For the demon clan, it can be said to be a thorn in the bones.

The history of the demon clan is even longer than that of the human race. As the most numerous race in the endless sea of ​​demons, the Haimo clan has only twelve high-level seals left after countless years of accumulation. Of course, the demon clan has The great demons of the clan also need seals when transforming into spirits, so a considerable part of them are consumed by the demon clan themselves.

However, these twelve high-level seals, placed anywhere, are definitely a great wealth.

If people knew that Xiao Lin possessed so many high-level seals, the other great monks would probably have thoughts about him.

Xiao Lin stretched out his palm and lightly touched the seven high-level seals. The seven high-level seals immediately floated up one after another, and then shot towards the center of his eyebrows.

One after another, the seals were shot into the center of his eyebrows, and Xiao Lin gently closed his eyes at this moment.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Lin also sat cross-legged in an endless dark space. He didn't know how long it took before he suddenly opened his eyes. As he opened his eyes, the entire dark space suddenly lit up. .

Xiao Lin slowly stood up and looked at the boundless space in front of him with a solemn expression on his face. With a wave of his sleeves, white flames suddenly burned in the space.

White flames filled the entire space, and Xiao Lin slowly sat down cross-legged again in the flames.

As he sat down, nine colorful pillars slowly appeared around him, thrusting into the void above.

The white flame immediately began to shrink. I don't know how long it took, but the flame began to burn around nine pillars. These nine pillars were taller and shorter, but in comparison, Xiao Lin looked unusually small. .

The white flame continued to burn, while Xiao Lin crossed his legs and closed his eyes, like an old monk in meditation.

I don't know how long this scene has passed, but the surface of the nine pillars actually began to soften, and a spiritual light began to emit from the surface.

These auras are intertwined together, rendering the entire space colorful and extremely gorgeous.

However, Xiao Lin did not have the slightest interest in appreciating this beautiful scenery at this moment. The nine spiritual pillars reaching the sky are actually the nine spiritual roots in Xiao Lin's sea of ​​consciousness. The spiritual roots are the foundation of immortality for cultivators.

The process of transforming into a spirit is to reshape the immortal foundation, just like the process of emerging from a cocoon and becoming a butterfly. Only by reshaping the immortal foundation can we continue to move forward on the road to immortality.

But this process is actually full of dangers. The spiritual root originally existed in the sea of ​​consciousness, connected with the soul, and was not an entity. Just like Xiao Lin at this moment, it was just transformed by his own consciousness.

As for the white flame, it is the fire of his soul, also known as the natal fire. This fire of the soul can only be condensed after becoming a great monk, and it is very weak at first. Only with the improvement of the power of divine consciousness can the flame continue to grow.

Xiao Lin, who has practiced the Heaven-Mending Sutra, has a soul fire that far exceeds that of ordinary great monks. This also gives him a slightly higher chance of transforming into a spirit than ordinary great monks.

Once the spirit transformation fails, the Dao foundation will be completely destroyed. Not only that, if the fire of the soul is out of control, the soul will be burned completely in an instant.

Therefore, once a cultivator fails to transform into a spirit, he will usually disappear silently into time. Hundreds of years later, no matter how famous he is, he will gradually be forgotten by the world, and ultimately cannot escape the wash of history.

This is also one of the two hurdles to advance to become a god. The other one is the great catastrophe of becoming a god.

This is also the reason why there are so few monks who have transformed into spirits throughout the ages. How many great monks have exhausted their lifespan and passed away without even taking the step of transforming into spirits.

Of course, there are also some who try to transform into spirits, but the result is that thousands of years of practice are ruined.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Lin's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with a dense light. His nine spiritual roots had been completely refined by the fire of the soul, turning into an unknown and strange energy.

At this time, Xiao Lin suddenly opened his eyes and mouth, and the seals came out one after another, and they all flew into the dense light surrounded by white flames.

The original dense light suddenly turned into a green color, but then a group of cyan emerged from the green, followed by yellow, orange, red...

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiao Lin’s sea of ​​consciousness was filled with colorful colors.

But Xiao Lin still closed his eyes tightly and frowned.

"Buzz~~"

At this time, a silver light suddenly burst out from the five colors. This silver light absorbed the five-color aura almost instantly, and the entire space changed and turned into a brilliant silver.

This group of silver light was entangled and flickering in the space, like a silver python.

Suddenly, three auras burst out from the silver python, showing gray, cyan and green respectively. These three colors of aura instantly merged into the silver, and the silver python suddenly changed.

It turned into gold, and with the appearance of the golden aura, the aura in the entire space continued to surge towards the golden aura, as if being attracted by a huge suction force.

Soon the entire consciousness space returned to tranquility, and all the auras were captured by the golden light and disappeared without a trace.

Just when everything was calm, three huge leaves suddenly appeared in Xiao Lin's consciousness space. These three leaves seemed to suddenly appear from the void.

On each leaf, there is a crystal dewdrop shining, exuding an amazing power.

Even Xiao Lin opened his eyes in shock and looked at this scene with horror. Originally, his spiritual transformation was nearing the end. He integrated nine attribute seals and finally condensed the golden immortal roots. This was already a miracle. .

But the sudden appearance of three leaves completely disrupted Xiao Lin's state of mind. This scene was not under his control, and he didn't even know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Just when he was at a loss, a tree slowly appeared in the void.

"Saplings?" At this moment, Xiao Lin suddenly realized that the three leaves that suddenly appeared were actually saplings in his own spirit tree space.

Xiao Lin's heart suddenly stirred up a storm, and at the same time, a look of horror appeared on his face. The sapling in front of him actually appeared directly in his conscious space.

Originally, he thought that the spirit wood space was an independent space, similar to the Buddha's Naxumi and Mustard Seed supernatural powers, but that didn't seem to be the case now, because the sapling could actually directly enter his own sea of ​​consciousness space.

Could it be that the so-called spirit wood space is originally my own consciousness space?

But Xiao Lin quickly rejected this idea. If this was really the case, how could he explain that he could plant and cultivate various spiritual herbs in the spiritual wood space.

Just when Xiao Lin was feeling uneasy, the dewdrops on the three leaves suddenly floated and slowly merged into the golden light in Xiao Lin's horrified eyes.

"Buzz~" The originally dazzling golden light began to dim, and soon turned into a dark gold color.

At the same time, Xiao Lin suddenly realized something in his heart and couldn't help but raise his head and look into the distance.

The space around Xiao Lin suddenly darkened, and the small sapling disappeared without a trace in an instant. Xiao Lin was shrouded in a dark golden light, and above his head, something appeared There are colorful and dense textures.

"Dao Wen?"

Two words came to Xiao Lin's mind:

At this time, a dark golden crystal pillar slowly rose up behind Xiao Lin and inserted directly into the Dao pattern all over the sky. The dark golden crystal pillar was like a dry sea surface inserted into the water.

The Dao patterns all over the sky were actually sucked into the crystal pillar. In less than a moment, all the Dao patterns were absorbed.

But as soon as it was absorbed, endless Dao patterns appeared again in the sky. They were so colorful that Xiao Lin couldn't even name some of them.

But the dark gold crystal pillars, no matter what color they were, took all the orders, and a moment later they were all taken in.

After doing this several times, the dark golden aura on the crystal pillar has illuminated the entire consciousness sea space into dark gold, and at this time it no longer absorbs the Dao pattern.

Instead, it slowly stopped, then slowly disappeared towards Xiao Lin's feet, and soon disappeared without a trace.

As the dark golden light beam dissipated, Xiao Lin felt his eyes go dark. The next moment, he opened his eyes in the stone room, with an inexplicable expression of surprise on his face.

Xiao Lin felt uneasy the moment the sapling appeared. Now that he thought about it, it seemed that the sapling was actually trying to help him.

Originally, with his qualifications and all the preparations, he was already satisfied with condensing the golden immortal roots. Although Xiao Lin didn't know much about immortal roots, he also knew that the immortals reshaped by most immortal cultivators Most of the roots are under five colors, and there are only a few who can create five-color immortal roots.

Therefore, after Xiao Lin integrated the nine seals and successfully reshaped the golden immortal roots, he was very satisfied. Although he did not know how far the golden immortal roots could support him on the path to immortality.

But at least in this world, there may not be anyone with the quality of immortal roots that can match his.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the sapling in the spirit wood space suddenly appeared and integrated three drops of dew into its immortal roots. In this way, the quality of his immortal roots was forcibly improved to another level.

Immortal roots are divided into nine levels, namely one color, two colors, three colors, four colors, five colors, silver, gold, dark gold and gray gold. Although the spiritual root Xiao Lin has rebuilt now has not reached the legendary gray gold. , but has reached the eighth level of immortal roots.

This result has made him extremely satisfied. After all, there is no such perfect thing. It is still unknown whether anyone can really reshape the gray golden fairy root.

Of course, Xiao Lin didn't know that being able to recreate dark golden fairy roots was absolutely unprecedented in this world.

Because from the five-color immortal root upwards, it is extremely difficult to advance to the first level. It requires endless treasures of heaven and earth. And as the level of the immortal root increases, the difficulty also increases exponentially.

So Xiao Lin didn't know the meaning of those three dewdrops. For Xiao Lin, it was definitely a great opportunity.

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