Everlasting

"Fellow Taoist has worked hard guarding the vast sea over the years."

Chen Nianzhi smiled and said hello, then walked towards the Wendao flower tree.

When several people arrived at the Wendao flower tree, they found that three most beautiful and strange flowers had grown on the Wendao flower tree.

"Wen Daohua."

Chen Nianzhi whispered, showing a bit of surprise.

This Wen Dao flower tree has long been a sixth-order pure Yang spiritual root, which was the supreme treasure in the hands of the East China Sea Qinglong in the past.

It was only later that the Green Dragon of the East China Sea fell, and the Black Turtle Ancestor transplanted this thing and injured its roots. In addition, it was severely injured by the Black Turtle Ancestor's hateful blow before his death, and he was on the verge of death.

Now, after being cultivated by the Hongmeng Purple Temperature and cultivating for hundreds of years, the Wen Dao flower tree has finally fully recovered.

After the restoration, the Wen Dao flower tree can grow three Wen Dao flowers every thousand years. This flower has a miraculous effect on monks' understanding of the secret power.

If the Nascent Soul cultivator obtains it, he will be at least 50% sure of understanding the secret power, and his chances of successfully breaking through the Nascent Soul in the future will also be greatly increased.

It can be said that with this thing, Chen Nianzhi is even confident of cultivating one or two more Yuan Shen Tao Lords.

But even so, Chen Nianzhi was not prepared to give it to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

He took down three Wen Dao Flowers and handed them to Jiang Linglong and said: "This Wen Dao Flower is mysterious and extraordinary. If you can use the power of this flower, you may have a chance of realizing the fifth secret power. "

"The fifth secret power."

Hearing this, Jiang Linglong also flashed a bit of excitement.

Before she broke through the soul, she had already understood the four secret powers, except for the last secret power that she had not fully understood.

After breaking through the soul, the difficulty for her to comprehend the secret power has greatly increased. It is naturally extremely difficult to comprehend the five secret powers.

Fortunately, she has a long life now, and with the help of the Wen Dao Flower, there is no possibility that she will realize the fifth secret power in the future.

Once she realizes the fifth secret power, her strength will be qualitatively improved. Even though she is not as strong as Chen Nianzhi to fight against the late Yuanshen, her strength will probably be extraordinary.

Naturally, there is nothing easy to reject such a crucial thing for enlightenment.

Jiang Linglong put away the three Wen Dao Flowers, then looked at the vast sea water veins and said: "It depends on the situation, the water veins of this vast sea are about to be promoted."

"Yes." Qu Nichang nodded and said with a smile: "The power of water in the vast sea has long been enough to support the promotion of water veins to the sixth level."

"Now that the Wen Dao flowers and trees have been restored, the promotion can be completed within a hundred years."

"That's good."

Chen Nianzhi smiled a little, and then said, "Thank you, Fairy."

After taking the Wen Dao Flower, Chen Nianzhi didn't want to stay any longer, and was ready to return to the Hell's Sea of ​​Fire to start refining the Pure Yang Pill.

But before he could leave, he saw a ghost general wearing Netherworld armor stepping towards him. He held his hands respectfully and said, "Your Excellency, stay here. My ancestor has invited me."

"oh?"

Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly, and then he followed the ghost general deep underground.

After Patriarch Qingyin turned into a ghost immortal, he moved his mansion to the depths of the endless underground, an unknown number of thousands of miles away from the sea of ​​flames and hellfire.

The two of them flew down Tianhuan Island for countless thousands of miles before arriving in a netherworld and met Ancestor Qingyin who was practicing here.

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

And at the core of this world, Patriarch Qingyin was dressed in a blue imperial robe and wearing a nine-color gilded crown. His tall and slender figure stood there, like the Netherworld Emperor in charge of a Nine Nether Hell.

"You came."

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

Chen Nianzhi nodded and walked over, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

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

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

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Nianzhi smiled and said: "After our ancestors specialized in the ghost path, their cultivation progress was really rapid."

"It's just fate."

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

"Such a majestic power of incense is now monopolized by me. Even if I 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.

Taoist Qingyin is so talented that he created the method of ascending to immortality and creating pulses in the past, which can artificially promote pure Yang ancestral veins.

Such an earth-shattering talent may not be much weaker than that of the former Donghuang.

It's just the path of cultivation. In addition to talent, chance, wealth, and luck can often determine a person's destiny.

Ancestor Qingyin was astonishingly talented, but unfortunately his luck was not as good as that of his predecessors. He eventually fell into doom, which can be regarded as bad luck.

Fortunately, he is now in good health, and everything has been smooth sailing since he switched to the path of ghost cultivation.

When Chen Nianzhi broke through to the Yuan Shen a few years ago, Qing Yin was at the fourth level of the Yuan Shen. Now, just two hundred years later, he has actually cultivated to the fifth level of the Yuan Shen.

This speed of cultivation can be called unbelievable, something that even Yuanshen Daojun dare not imagine.

Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi said: "My ancestor called me here this time. I wonder why?"

"It's for doom!"

Taoist Qingyin did not hesitate and spoke immediately.

But seeing that his face was extremely solemn, he then said with a deep gaze: "Ghost cultivators practicing in the human world are going against heaven and are destined to be punished by heaven."

"Yuan Shen ghost cultivators like me will experience a minor catastrophe every hundred years, a major catastrophe once every thousand years, and a death catastrophe once every three thousand years."

Ancestor Qingyin spoke eloquently and said with an extremely solemn expression: "The power of the small tribulation is not weaker than the thunder tribulation of the Yuanshen. It is enough to kill the Taoist Lord of the Yuanshen. I am still capable of resisting it."

"A great catastrophe occurs once every thousand years, and its power is enough to kill the great masters of the later stages of the Yuan Shen. Although I am not weak in combat power now, I am not sure that I can survive it."

Listening to Patriarch Qingyin's words quietly, Chen Nianzhi quickly understood the cause and effect, and couldn't help showing an extremely solemn expression.

Ancestor Qingyin practiced the path of ghosts and immortals in the human world, which has offended the laws of heaven and earth. He is destined to suffer many disasters. It can be said that this is a road of nine deaths.