Evergreen

Chapter 879
"Over the years, Fellow Daoists have worked hard guarding the vast sea."

Chen Nianzhi greeted with a smile, and then walked towards the Wendao flower tree.

Before the few people arrived at the Wendao flower tree, they found that three Kumei strange flowers had grown on the Wendao flower tree.

"Smell the flowers."

Chen Nianzhi whispered, revealing a bit of surprise.

This Wendao flower tree has long been a sixth-order pure yang spiritual root, and it was the supreme treasure in the hands of Qinglong of the East Sea in the past.

It was only later that the Qinglong in the East China Sea fell, and the ancestor of the black turtle transplanted this thing and injured its roots, and was hit hard by the ancestor of the black turtle before his death, and it reached the point of dying.

Now after being nourished by the primordial purple temperature and hundreds of years of cultivation, the Wendao flower tree has finally fully recovered.

The recovered Wendao flower tree can grow three Wendao flowers every thousand years, and this flower can have a miraculous effect on monks' comprehension of the secret power.

If the Nascent Soul cultivator obtained it, he would be at least [-]% sure of comprehending the secret power, and his chances of succeeding in breaking through the Nascent Soul would be greatly increased in the future.

It can be said that with this thing, Chen Nianzhi is even sure to cultivate one or two more Primordial Gods.

But even so, Chen Nianzhi didn't plan to give it to Yuan Ying monk.

He took down the three Wendao flowers, handed them to Jiang Linglong and said: "The Wendao flowers are mysterious and extraordinary, if you can use the power of this flower, there may be a slight possibility of realizing the fifth secret power. "

"The fifth secret power."

When Jiang Linglong heard this, she also became a little excited.

Before she broke through the Yuanshen, she had already comprehended the four kinds of secret power, only the last one was not fully understood.

After breaking through the primordial spirit, the difficulty for her to comprehend the secret power has been greatly increased, and it is naturally extremely difficult to realize the five secret powers.

Fortunately, she has a long lifespan now, and with the help of Wen Daohua, there may be a slight possibility of realizing the fifth secret power in the future.

And once she realizes the fifth secret power, her strength will be improved qualitatively, although she is not as strong as Chen Nianzhi, who is strong enough to fight against the late stage of Yuanshen, but I am afraid that her strength will be no small matter.

Naturally, there is no excuse for such a crucial thing of enlightenment.

Jiang Linglong put away the three Wendao flowers, then looked at the vast sea vein and said, "Depending on the situation, the water vein of this vast sea is about to be promoted."

"En." Qu Nishang nodded, then smiled and said, "The power of the water element in the vast sea is long enough to support the promotion of the water vein to the sixth level."

"Now that the Wendao flower tree has been restored, the promotion can be completed within a hundred years."

"That's good."

Chen Nianzhi showed a slight smile, and then said, "Thank you, Fairy."

After taking Wen Daohua, Chen Nianzhi didn't want to stay any longer, and planned to go back to the sea of ​​flames to refine the Pure Yang Pill.

But before he left, he saw a ghost general wearing Nether Armor stepping forward, cupped his hands respectfully and said: "Your Excellency, stay a while, my ancestors are here to invite you."

"Oh?"

Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly, and he followed the ghost general to the depths of the ground.

After the Qingyin patriarch turned to cultivating ghosts and immortals, he moved his mansion to the depths of the endless underground, thousands of miles away from the bottom of the sea of ​​flames and flames.

The two of them flew down the Tianhuan Island for an unknown number of miles before they arrived in a dark underworld and met the ancestor Qingyin who was practicing here.

This is a space filled with yin, filled with the power of incense and the most yin and cold ghost energy, and there are countless wandering souls, yin soldiers, and ghost generals living in it, just like a hell.

And at the core of this world, the patriarch Qingyin wore a blue imperial robe and a nine-gold gilded crown, standing there tall and slender, like the Nether Emperor in charge of one side of the Nine Nether Hells.

"You came."

Patriarch Qingyin glanced at Chen Nianzhi lightly, nodded slightly and said.

Chen Nianzhi nodded, and even though he was stepping into the air, he felt a little surprised in his heart.

At this moment, he actually felt a hint of danger from Qingyin Patriarch, which shocked him quite a bit.

Because of his current strength, he can be regarded as a giant existence in the world. Except for the existence of the late Yuanshen, there are only a handful of people who can make him feel dangerous.

Taoist Qingyin can bring him a sense of danger in front of him, which shows that his strength is probably close to the stage of the late Yuanshen.

At this point, Chen Nianzhi smiled and said: "After the ancestor specialized in the way of ghosts, the progress of his cultivation has really been very fast."

"It's just a coincidence."

Taoist Qingyin smiled slightly, and then said: "There are hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the Ziyin world, and the power of the accumulated incense is enough to support several ghosts and immortals."

"The power of such a majestic incense is now monopolized by the old man, even if he can only use a small part of it, it can be regarded as a unique advantage."

When Chen Nianzhi heard this, he couldn't help but nodded.

Daoist Qingyin's talent is astounding, and in the past, he created the method of ascending immortals to create pulses, which can artificially promote the pure yang ancestral veins.

Such an earth-shattering talent may not be much weaker than the former Eastern Emperor.

It's just the way of practice, in addition to talent, chance, wealth, and luck can often determine a person's fate.

Patriarch Qingyin's talent is astounding, but it's a pity that his luck is not as good as that of his predecessors, and he finally fell under the calamity, which can be regarded as bad luck.

Fortunately, he has come a long way now, and it's been smooth sailing since he switched to the way of ghost cultivation.

A few years ago, when Chen Nianzhi broke through the primordial spirit, Qingyin was only at the fourth level of the primordial spirit. Now, in just 200 years, he has cultivated to the fifth level of the primordial spirit.

This speed of cultivation can be called unimaginable, and even Yuanshen Daojun dare not imagine it.

Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi said: "I don't know why the ancestor called me here this time?"

"It's doom!"

Taoist Qingyin said without hesitation.

But seeing that his face was extremely solemn, he said with deep eyes: "Ghost cultivators practice in the human world, and they are going against the sky. They are destined to be condemned by heaven."

"A Primordial Spirit and Ghost Cultivator like this old man will experience a minor calamity every 3000 years, a major calamity every [-] years, and a death calamity every [-] years."

Patriarch Qingyin spoke eloquently, and said with a very solemn expression: "The power of the small robbery is not weaker than that of Yuanshen Leijie, it is enough to kill Yuanshen Daojun, I still have the ability to resist."

"The catastrophe happens once in a thousand years, and its power is enough to kill the masters of the late stage of the primordial spirit. Although the old man is not weak now, he is not sure that he can survive it."

After quietly listening to Qing Yin's patriarch, Chen Nianzhi quickly understood the cause and effect, and could not help but reveal an incomparably dignified expression.

The patriarch Qingyin practiced ghosts and immortals in the yang world, and he had offended the laws of heaven and earth. He was doomed to suffer many catastrophes. It can be said that this is a path of near death.

(End of this chapter)