Prehistoric: Start to plunder the Qinglian

Looking at the sea a hundred miles ahead, a huge island loomed, faintly blooming with glow, Ling Tian muttered.

“I don’t know if this is the abbot, or Yingzhou Immortal Island?”

Ling Tian muttered. The Yuan Phoenix behind him had bright eyes, and his expression was a little excited.

In the past five hundred years, she has already visited Penglai all over the place, and she is tired of playing. This time there is a new island, and she can play again.

I have to say that even if Yuanhuang advances to Da Luo, he is still a child’s heart.

Ling Tian did not hesitate, waved his hand and hit 500,000 merit points, and began to refine the innate array in front of him.

Thirty years later, Ling Tian refined this innate array, and then walked in with the eager Yuan Phoenix.

When Ling Tian’s figure appeared on the island, a piece of information instantly appeared in his mind.

“Abbot Immortal Island!”

Ling Tian’s eyes suddenly lit up.

“Sure enough, it is the abbot immortal island, one of the three immortal islands.”

However, the area may be much larger than Penglai Immortal Island, and the aura here is even stronger than Penglai Immortal Island.

This Abbot Immortal Mountain is very large, and in Ling Tian’s feeling, I am afraid that it is the size of a hundred or ten earths.

This time, Ling Tian did not gallop, but took the Yuan Phoenix like a sightseeing tour, and brought the entire Abbot Immortal Island to a carpet play.

“Hey, a Houtian wood attribute spirit root, not bad, raise it first.”

“Brother Ling still has a spirit root there, where else is it.”

“Wow, this flower is so beautiful.”

Along the way, elated, it took a thousand years for the two to wander most of the abbot Immortal Mountain.

On this day, the two came to the central area of the Abbot Immortal Mountain.

In the entire central area of the Abbot Immortal Mountain, the innate aura was even greater, so rich that it turned into a lake the size of several zhang.

And what was even more exciting was that he also found a two-square-foot gray spring in a canyon in the central zone.

Strands of rich gray aura surrounded it, forming a thick layer of gray clouds on this gray spring.

Chaos Reiki?

And so rich?

Ling Tian was immediately stunned.

To know.

Chaos Aura is a gas higher than innate aura. It was the purest aura before Pangu opened the sky.

A drop of Chaos Aura can transform a hundred innate aura, and it is also an incomparably rich innate aura.

If calculated in this way, if all the chaotic aura in this pool is transformed into innate aura, its area should be calculated in hundreds of billions of li.

Seeing this pool of chaotic spiritual liquid, Ling Tian suddenly smiled.

If this pool of spiritual liquid is placed in the eyes of other living beings, it is an ordinary spiritual liquid and has no use. It’s not even as good as an acquired Lingbao.

But if it is placed in his hands, it is no less cherished than a superb innate spirit treasure. Even, more than that.

To know.

The Creation Void Sutra that Ling Tian had practiced could refine ten thousand qi for his own use.

Such a huge amount of aura, if it was absorbed and refined by Ling Tian, then he could directly advance to the Great Luo Realm. Even directly rushing to the top of Da Luo is very likely.

Ling Tian surrounded this pool of Chaos Aura with a bright smile.

However, he did not plan to use it now.

Instead, he planned to refine this pool of chaotic aura at the moment when the three flowers were in full bloom, and break through Da Luo in one fell swoop.

“Brother Ling, look quickly, what is that?”

At this time, Yuanhuang’s surprised voice sounded in his ears. It immediately attracted Ling Tian’s attention.

I saw that a hundred miles away from the Chaos Spiritual Qi Pool, there was a tall old tree with a thickness of a hundred zhang and a height of a thousand zhang, and a crown the size of an earth star. It looks majestic.

The moment he saw that giant tree, all the information about this spiritual root appeared in Ling Tian’s mind.

Five-needle pine!

One of the ten innate spiritual roots.

Ling Tian suddenly exclaimed.

There are ten innate spiritual roots in the Flood Desolation World, none of which are mortal things.

Among them, Huang Zhongli and Wuzheng Pine are ownerless, their whereabouts are mysterious, and they have hardly appeared in the flood wilderness.

The Fuso tree was acquired by Emperor Jun and transplanted into Yutanaka, where it became the residence of the Ten Great Golden Crows.

In contrast, the laurel tree standing in the Taiyin Star looks very lonely.

The Bodhi tree became the vice-head of the Western Church, and attained the holy throne.

Ginseng fruit trees, peach trees, gourd vines are all extraordinary, and they shine in the flood wilderness, all of which are famous existences.

Five-needle pine as one of the ten innate spiritual roots.

It is a property of the five elements, and eating its pine nuts can increase the understanding of living beings. It can also balance the five elements in the body.

“I didn’t expect that this five-needle pine and the twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus all let me run into it, it’s really not ordinary luck!”

Ling Tian muttered.

However, at this moment, Ling Tian suddenly raised his eyebrows.

The five-needle pine not far away actually transmitted a trace of divine thought.

After closing his eyes and digesting the meaning contained in the divine thought of the five-needle pine for a while, he suddenly revealed a look of surprise.

It turned out that this five-needle pine was like that chaos bead, and it was also affected by Pangu’s heaven-opening aftermath.

At that time, he accidentally collided with the chaotic fragments of the predecessor of the Abbot Immortal Mountain, and fell together.

Under the protection of the chaotic qi, the foundation was laid.

I thought that I could be reborn on the fairy island surrounded by immortal mist here and turn into a form.

But he didn’t expect that his original injuries were so serious that he could never materialize.

And now, if nothing else, this five-needle pine will lose its origin and die in less than 10,000 years.

Seeing this, Ling Tian did not hesitate without any hesitation, and the three-light divine water collected from Penglai Immortal Island was arranged around the five-needle pine.

“This is the Flood Desolation Supreme Treasure, the Three Lights Divine Water, absorb and refine it, your injuries will heal, and there will be no problem with the transformation at that time.”

“Thank you……… Thanks…”

Ling Tian transmitted a divine thought, and the huge body of the five-needle pine suddenly shook violently. With vitality.

“In the future, this is my place, you can rest assured to heal and transform your wounds again.”

Ling Tianyi waved his hand and said with a smile.

However, just as Ling Tian turned around and went to look for the abbot Immortal Mountain Island Base, the five-needle pine sent another message, which immediately made Ling Tian’s eyes suddenly light up.