Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

One thousand two hundred years later. ♦♗  ♦♦

A vague figure flew from the chaos into the wilderness and quickly disappeared in the sky.

Eight hundred years later.

This vague figure came to the sky above the West Sea, passed through the mirage, entered the Yunmeng Fairy Island, and landed in the Yunyin Taoist Temple.

"Master, you are back?!"

"Master, you are back?!"

Bai Mi and Ling Xi were lying on the roof of the pavilion basking in the sun. When they saw Huang Long's figure appear, they immediately showed a bright smile on their faces.

They hurriedly jumped down from the roof, stepped on their two short legs, and ran towards Huang Long. One of them hugged one of Huang Long's thighs, and rubbed her fair and tender face against his thigh.

It can be seen that Bai Mi and Ling Xi still have a very good relationship, and under Bai Mi's teachings over the years, Ling Xi has also become much bolder, at least not as restrained as before.

Huang Long rubbed the heads of the two little girls affectionately and asked with a smile:

"Did you neglect your cultivation during the years I was away?"

Hearing this, Ling Xi's face suddenly flushed with shame, and she buried her head in Huang Long's thighs, not daring to look him in the eye.

Over the years, she either played with Bai Mi in Yunmeng Fairy Island, or lay in the sun somewhere, daydreaming, or tasted various precious spiritual fruits.

I don't know where they threw away the cultivation...

Bai Mi has been with Huang Long the longest, and is more familiar with Huang Long and more courageous.

She put her hands on her hips, her cheeks puffed up slightly, and pouted her little mouth, saying with a little grievance:

"Master, didn't you ask us to combine work and rest? In the past few years, our cultivation has improved so much. What's wrong with relaxing for a few thousand years now?!"

Huang Long:...

Can the two words "relax" and "thousands of years" be connected together?

But then again, if Baimi would practice well, she would not be Baimi.

Perhaps it is precisely because of Baimi's free-spirited personality, which is more in line with the essence of wind, that she is destined to be with the great way of wind.

Huang Long shook his head and smiled, and did not blame Baimi and Lingxi, the two little lolita.

"After so many years of relaxation, it is time to train well now."

Huang Long came to the pavilion and first explained to them the problems encountered in practice.

Then, Huang Long made a pot of enlightenment source tea, poured a cup for Baimi and Lingxi, preached the way of Taiyi to them, and taught them the practice methods of Yuanling Saint Body and Five Elements Source Body from level one to level five.

This lecture lasted for a thousand years.

"Bai Mi, this is the Five Elements Source Liquid. After refining it, you can condense the Qingyun Dao Image, and it is expected to bloom the top three flowers of higher grades."

After the two woke up from enlightenment, Zuhao first took out a drop of Five Elements Source Liquid and handed it to Baimi.

Then Huang Long took out a dozen drops of fused source liquid and handed them to Ling Xi, asking her to practice well and digest this time's insights.

After dealing with Bai Mi and Ling Xi's practice, Huang Lao came to the garden of Yunyin Taoist Temple and took out a piece of black and white soil from his sleeve.

This was the opportunity he found in the chaos according to the guidance of the Xiantian Gourd Vine.

This piece of soil is called Chaos Soil, but it is not actually soil, but a special polymer of chaos.

If there is enough opportunity, it may be expected to turn into a Chaos Spirit Treasure after countless years.

However, there are only a few Chaos Spirit Treasures born in the prehistoric world, and Huang Long did not expect it to turn into a Chaos Spirit Treasure.

In Huang Long's view, the most important function of this Chaos Soil is that it is nurturing a small world inside, which can store a large amount of Chaos Qi and is an excellent matrix for planting Xiantian Gourd Vine.

As long as the Xiantian Gourd Vine is planted on the Chaos Soil, there is no need to worry about Chaos Qi in the next hundreds of thousands of years.

This is probably why Xiantian Gourd Vine was able to sense something in the chaos.

Bathed in sufficient chaotic energy, Xiantian Gourd Vine can slowly repair its damaged origin.

During this period, Huang Long only needs to give it the same source liquid, and perhaps one day in the future, Xiantian Gourd Vine will really recover its origin.

Huang Long found an open space in the garden and put the chaotic soil on the ground.

Then, he pinched the spell with his hand, enlarged the chaotic soil to a square of ten meters, and planted the Xiantian Gourd Vine in the chaotic soil.

The next moment.

The roots of the Xiantian Gourd Vine penetrated into the chaotic soil, and stretched into the small world that was being nurtured inside the chaotic soil, absorbing the chaotic energy in it.

The chaotic energy in the chaotic soil flows along the roots of the Xiantian Gourd Vine to the whole body of the Xiantian Gourd Vine, and the Xiantian Gourd Vine becomes more energetic.

Wisps of black and white chaotic energy diffused from the chaotic soil and the innate gourd vine, and the whole garden suddenly became foggy, and the spiritual energy became more abundant, and the avenues appeared in the garden.

This change also caused other spiritual roots in the garden to grow faster and look more mysterious.

Some acquired top-grade spiritual roots that have been watered with spiritual root liquid for many years have a tendency to transform into innate.

"I didn't expect there would be an unexpected harvest. If this continues, this garden will surely become a holy place for planting spiritual roots."

Huang Long reached out and picked up a wisp of chaotic energy, with a faint smile on his face.

He had just put down the chaotic soil and planted the innate gourd vine on it, and there was already such a change.

If this goes on for tens of thousands of years, combined with the corresponding natural treasures and precious source liquid, even a weed can be transformed into a precious spiritual root.

I'm afraid that the Peach Garden of the Queen Mother of the West and the Five-Zhuang Temple of Zhen Yuanzi are at most like this.

With this piece of chaotic soil, there is no need to worry about the status of the Xiantian Gourd for a long time in the future.

Then, Huang Long's thoughts moved slightly, and the earth escape technique was activated instantly. His body disappeared in the Yunyin Taoist Temple and appeared in front of the Xiantian Mirage.

"With these source liquids, I think it will be enough to repair your missing origin."

Huang Long smiled at the Xiantian Mirage in front of him, took out three drops of colorful source liquid from the Yuan Swallowing Gourd, and dripped them into its body.

The next moment.

These three drops of Xiantian Mirage turned into a wisp of colorful gas, which merged into the Xiantian Mirage bit by bit.

This process was not fast. It lasted for more than a hundred years before this wisp of colorful gas disappeared and was completely absorbed by the innate mirage.

After absorbing this wisp of colorful gas, the innate mirage became more spiritual and the aura it exuded became more mysterious.

Even a Daluo Jinxian would fall into an illusion if he was not careful.

Obviously, after absorbing these three drops of mirage source liquid, this group of innate mirage has already replenished its origin. If it can successfully transform in the future, it will be an innate sacred!

Huang Long spent so much effort, naturally hoping that this group of innate mirage would successfully transform. Then he sat cross-legged and preached to it to help it transform.