Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Golden-red chrysanthemums bloom in Songhe palm.

Compared with the original chrysanthemum composed of joy, this one is obviously much more delicate and vivid.

Because it not only uses the method of emotions, but also the power of creation from the colorful stones, which is basically equivalent to the treasure given by heaven.

Its name and description also prove this -

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[Name]: God-given golden chrysanthemum

[Level]: God-given·Creation (no grade)

[Status]: Blooming forever in joy.

①. Light-like golden red (exclusive to God-given golden chrysanthemum): When the golden chrysanthemum is in full bloom, it will share its joy with the lives around it. When you are in a dream, you can turn your dream into a dream of joy.

Dreams of joy require the consumption of "joy power".

It can dilute sadness and confusion.

To be honest, it is a very concise description, but the simpler it is, the more powerful the effect is - it does not even have an upper limit on the power level. If a monk comes into contact with it, he may be infected by the dream.

This alone is very powerful.

"It's really good, but how do I feel about my power..."

Song He held the other palm and immediately felt that the power of creation given to him by the five-color stone had been consumed a lot, leaving only a little bit.

Moreover, there was a vague consciousness warning him: he should not casually affect the spiritual power and species in this world.

He understood what it meant - you can do whatever you want in the dream, but now this chrysanthemum belongs to creation in the real world.

He was helpless about this, but he could only obey him honestly.

He has already been imprisoned to begin with, and if he does something else, there is no telling whether it will be permanent or not.

Anyway, I already got it.

He simply pretended that he had not been warned, and happily buried the golden-red chrysanthemum next to the dream flower itself.

This chrysanthemum has the ability to influence dreams, and Song He's awareness that he is the flower of dreams makes it easy to turn part of the flower of dreams into golden red.

As it is on the outside, the changes on the inside are even greater.

Almost all the monks who were still in the world of Dream Flower saw a golden-red light falling into the sea.

The calm sea of ​​​​dreams suddenly set off huge waves.

A strange island took shape in the sea.

It exudes a golden-red halo, and the wonderful light affects almost the entire dream world, making people feel warm and exuding joy and joy.

"Is this his new gadget?"

"Tsk, a flower that can affect the monks who transform themselves into gods?"

"Wait, how did he get so much joy just now?"

The Nascent Soul monks were talking a lot and soon felt the effect of this strange flower light - the spiritual plants they planted seemed to amplify their mood swings under the light of the flower light.

Their joy can be very clearly detected.

Logically speaking, these should be the soul fluctuations that only occur when spiritual beings are born, but they obviously don't exist, and this is not reality, but they do exist under the light of the flower.

There is indeed something strange about it.

As we all know, in Lingye Sect, except for some approved caves, other places do not allow spiritual plants to give birth to spiritual beings.

This is really difficult for the Tianwentang monks who like to study spiritual plants, because spiritual plants that are born with spiritual energy will absorb spiritual energy on their own, and will also have a bonus effect on fruits, roots, etc.

With the same level and quality, spirituality or not are completely two extremes. Many people actually want to try to study spiritual plants that birth spirituality.

Reality doesn't allow it, so what about in dreams?

They all know very well the spiritual source of these spiritual plants that appear vaguely - the sun, the complex consciousness it absorbs becomes the fragments of spirituality after being eliminated.

Security is very secure.

If the spiritual beasts and spiritual plants raised by the Lingye Sect are still unsafe, then every one of the monks from Tianwen Hall to Yingxing Hall had better buy a piece of tofu and kill them.

If Song He can ensure that these spiritual plants cannot affect the outside world, but their spirituality can be exactly the same as the outside world...

Isn’t it an excellent research venue?

The dream world will be purer, and they can more intuitively observe how the spirituality of the spiritual plant filters the spiritual energy, and how it strengthens the effectiveness of the fruit rhizomes.

To be honest, many spiritual planters were privately dissatisfied with the prohibition imposed by the previous head of Daojun Lou Che.

Is it just because of the pressure from those sects that we don’t study spiritual plants with spirituality? Why? Why don't you dare to fight?

If the Shenye Rebellion happened during the tenure of Lou Che and the current head, they would definitely fight back with a tougher attitude.

If the worst happens, just fight. If you can't beat me, I'll call the elders for help.

Let’s see if the elders will come down to the next level to fight over matters that have been resolved.

The seniors of the Lingye Sect protect themselves from the lower realms whenever they disagree, which is the confidence that the Lingye Sect is not afraid of trouble. Unfortunately, the previous leader was too cautious.

But the leader's ban has come down, and it needs to be obeyed.

So this has resulted in the current embarrassing situation of neither getting better nor getting worse.

However, Song He's approach just scratched the itch. Even he himself didn't know that it would arouse the burning research heart of the Nascent Soul monks.

It's just pity for the leader, he is still worrying about the renovation work of Heyundongtian, and he doesn't know what is happening inside the sect.

When he comes back, I guess he will lose his hair again.

…

"Okay, the next step is to wait for them to come."

After the golden-red island took shape, Song He didn't pay much attention to it. All he had to do was just a prototype.

For the rest, wait until Huangliang Dongtian and the Dream Weaving Fox Clan come, and let them deal with their own homes.

If you do it yourself, you should be satisfied.

Besides, he doesn't have to rush.

After finishing this, Song He lay down next to the Dream Flower and closed his eyes to rest. He didn't use the power of the Dream Flower this time.

He gave part of the authority to the Seven-Colored Deer who came to help, and then went directly into a deep sleep.

He didn't care about all the complicated and trivial matters.

No matter how big the matter is, he has to wait until he wakes up. He hasn't slept well since leaving the River of Universe Light.

…

During his sleep, there were indeed a few people who came to look for him, but the special dream he was in was only accessible to him, which was considered a "cage" given by the five-color stone.

So no one could find him.

Song He could finally sleep peacefully for a while.

He slept for a whole month. To be honest, it was wonderful to just sleep without caring about anything.

But he didn't know that when he fell into a deep sleep, the world of the God Tree and the Dream Flower also fell into a dream of sleep.

The Yuanying cultivators watched their spiritual plants all drooping with flowers and leaves, exuding a sense of comfort and sleepiness, and they were simply confused.

There was nothing they could do.

They could only give up their fanatical desire to study spiritual plants and began to visit friends and discuss the Tao frequently.

The discussion of the Yuanying cultivators certainly had some strange effects, and the Tao they talked about was recorded by the Dream Flower.

It began to evolve like self-evolution.

When Song He woke up, he saw the Dream Flower, which he didn't need to worry about at all, and was still replenishing some laws and runes.

He was confused for a moment and felt that he didn't need to worry about dreams so much.

He scratched his hair and stood up.

His action was immediately discovered by the Seven-Colored Divine Deer who had been waiting for a long time. The Divine Deer hurried over and said, "Brother, Master Fan Sheng and Master Lou Che are waiting for you."

"..."

"Wait, are both waiting for me?"

He rubbed his head, which had not yet fully woken up. It had only been a month. Could it be that Master Dao Li had already rebuilt his body?

At that time, he estimated that it would take at least a year.

"Okay, I'll go out right away."

After thinking for a moment, he got up and left his dream and came outside.

Sure enough, under the Tribulation Peach Tree, Master Fan Sheng, Dao Lord Lou Che, the Seven-Colored Divine Deer and... a young man were sitting.

The last young man should be Master Dao Li's new body, who could feel the unique spiritual power fluctuations of the Fuyuan Treasure Tree and the Su Rou Yuequan in his body.

However, his aura...

He was just a mortal, and he probably hadn't entered the realm of cultivation yet.

And there was a strange pattern on his face formed by purple crystals. Although it was only as thick as a finger, it exuded terrifying spiritual power.

The panel showed that it was the Metamorphosis Purple Crystal Flower.

Song He: "..."

Are you really crazy? You finally got rid of the Metamorphosis Purple Crystal Flower, how can you let it grow again?

He walked over confused.

He saluted first, then couldn't help asking: "Master Daoli, what are you doing...?"

The body that Master Daoli molded for him was the image of a young man with a sunny and cheerful smile.

He smiled slightly and said: "Isn't it strange?"

He stroked the purple crystal on his face with his fingers, and said in a gentle tone: "I still can't let her go. After all, I have been with her for so long, and I have long been in tune with her."

"Huh?"

Master Fansheng saw that Song He's expression was a little strange, so he could only explain: "It did give birth to spirituality, but it was discovered later."

"But in this way, wouldn't our efforts be in vain? It will eventually metamorphose again one day, so won't Master Daoli still die?"

Song He was confused at this moment, but he also knew that there should be a reason. Otherwise, even if Daoli Zhenren insisted on his own way, Fansheng Zhenren and other seniors would definitely persuade him.

If he couldn't persuade him... there are still coercive means.

"I split my soul and Nascent Soul." Daoli Zhenren said calmly: "I also want to thank you for your Flesh Moon Spring. I created a total of nine clones.

Each clone will have my soul and Nascent Soul.

This is the first one. I will let the rest sleep temporarily until this body is cultivated to Nascent Soul or Transformed into God and then sucked dry by Purple Crystal.

I heard that Purple Crystal can be reborn nine times, and then it will be advanced to the ninth level of immortal plants.

Now it's the second time. I will wait for it to completely transform and stay with it."

His tone became more and more gentle, and the purple crystal that his fingers caressed seemed to tremble slightly and gave a little response.

Song He was stunned.

"..."

This is the second time Song He was speechless.

Are you really stupid? You divide the soul and Nascent Soul into nine parts, and then practice again every time.

That's nine parts!

It would be extremely difficult for ordinary cultivators to advance if they lost a little soul or consciousness. You cut it into nine pieces directly, so the difficulty is not one plus one, but doubled.

Do you really like it that much?

He couldn't quite understand.

However, he would show respect.

"If you need anything, I will do my best to help you."

"I know you will support me, Xiaohe. If I ask you to separate the Mi Shen Tree now, would you be willing?" Dao Li asked.

Song He really wanted to ask what the comparison between the two was, but as soon as this thought came up, he understood what Dao Li meant - they are both spiritual plants.

So Song He shook his head seriously: "Of course not, it's not just my magical powers. And I'm used to the changes in the world of the Mi God Tree. I don't want to be separated from you."

Daoli nodded: "That's it."

He glanced at the angry Fan Sheng Zhenren, and suddenly there was a little apology in his tone: "I originally promised to ascend with you, but now it seems that it's not possible."

The latter sighed slightly, "If you need a new body and need my magical powers in the future, the agreement is still there, I will wait for you."

Song He's mouth twitched a few times: "???"

Why do I suddenly feel a little weird, I just woke up, I don't want to see two Taoist couples showing their love here!

"Hahahaha!" Lou Che Daojun couldn't help laughing: "You two are interesting, I didn't expect to see such a scene before leaving.

Okay, don't make Song Xiaozi uncomfortable."

Daojun spread out his palm, and a small net that seemed to be made up of countless silk threads and grids floated out of it.

In simple terms, it was like a smaller version of the Dreamweaver that Song He had seen before, but although it was smaller, it had strange holes one after another.

Different scenes could be vaguely seen inside, and some foxes were looking out from inside, looking a little terrified.

It was not a physical entity, but was made of the power of dreams. The structure was very exquisite, even as good as the dream he had constructed.

The moment he saw it, Song He knew what it was.

Huangliang Cave Heaven!

The cave heaven of the Dreamweaver Fox Clan!

You broke it with force, old man. He clearly remembered that a special treasure was needed to get the approval of Bai Tuanzi to take them out.

Daoist Lord Lou Che looked at Song He, "Here, this is the Dreamweaver Fox Clan that my Taoist partner promised you, and oh, there is this thing."

He glanced at the colorful divine deer beside him, who seemed to be a little hesitant, but still took out an object.

He said in a strange tone: "If you want to gain control of Huangliang Cave Heaven, you must eat this thing. This is what the Heavenly Dao of Yong'anyuan said."

Song He took a look and was speechless.

The thing wrapped in thousands of rays of light was clearly a porcelain bowl, which was filled with a bowl of Huangliang rice!

It was even emitting heat. (End of this chapter)