Rebirth of the Wilderness

Kuzhu was relieved, but Hong became curious and asked Kuzhu, "Brother, you can't have gained nothing."

"I did gain something, but I didn't think it was a big deal at the time. Now it seems like a big loss."

After saying that, Kuzhu showed Zhao Song and Hong the innate three-light divine water that he had been allocated.

'Hong' looked at the innate three-light divine water that was emitting a faint glow, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

She was well aware of the preciousness of this holy water and expressed her sincere admiration for the harvest of bitter bamboo.

"It's really good, Brother," Hong said with a smile, "This Xiantian Three Lights Divine Water will be of great benefit to your practice, you should cherish it."

"Yeah, that's what I thought at the time!"

Kuzhu said helplessly that the Innate Three Lights Divine Water was indeed of amazing effect to creatures like them whose original bodies were plants. It was actually a rare treasure that could nourish their essence and improve their cultivation.

But when he thought of the usefulness of the Xiantian Gourd, he suddenly felt that the Xiantian Three Lights Divine Water was not so attractive anymore.

Zhao Song quietly observed the conversation between the two and sighed in his heart.

He knew very well that every choice on the path of cultivation was crucial, and opportunities were even more rare.

So, he spoke in comfort, "The path of cultivation is full of unknowns and variables. Every treasure you obtain has its unique value and meaning.

Don’t be too obsessed with past choices. What’s more important is to cherish the present and grasp the future.”

After saying that, Zhao Song's attention was suddenly attracted by a small blue-gray gourd beside him. He curiously asked about the origin of the gourd.

Upon hearing this, Kuzhu nodded and explained, "This is indeed the fruit of the Xiantian Gourd Vine, but it is an immature green gourd.

At that time, after the six innate gourds in front were taken away one by one, the gourd vine withered instantly, and the immature green gourd also fell off, losing its original spirituality and turning into its current green-gray appearance.

I saw that no one was interested in it, so I picked it up and planned to use it as a warning on my path of cultivation. "

Kuzhu's words revealed a bit of emotion and helplessness. Although they were of the same root, he knew very well that this green gourd could not be compared with those innate gourds that had been taken away. However, it witnessed the missed opportunity in its own way.

He plans to keep this warning in mind and remind himself to cherish every choice and opportunity in the future.

After hearing this, Zhao Song nodded thoughtfully.

He understood the intention of the bitter bamboo, and also felt the story and emotion behind this small blue-gray gourd.

So, he said gently: “Everything in the world has its meaning and value.

Although this green gourd has lost its spirituality, it is a unique memory and warning on your path of spiritual practice.

Cherish it as you would your own spiritual path.”

Hong was also listening quietly, her eyes sparkling with understanding and sympathy.

Seeing that Kuzhu and Hong were both touched, Zhao Song gently opened his red lips and said to Kuzhu: "Don't worry, let me take a look, maybe I can still try to save it.

It would be a pity if such a top-grade innate spiritual treasure disappeared so easily."

Upon hearing this, Kuzhu felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he quickly handed the small blue-gray gourd in his hand to Zhao Song, his eyes full of desire and expectation for a miracle.

In his eyes, this uncle-master was not only mysterious, but also possessed the ability to turn the tide and transform decay into magic. Perhaps he could really give this fallen spiritual treasure a new life.

Zhao Song took the small gourd, closed his eyes and concentrated, carefully sensing what was inside.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, and a hint of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

The origin of this gourd has indeed been damaged and its spirituality has been completely lost. If it were in the past, it would have been doomed to be abandoned.

But now, Zhao Song has reached the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Zhenxian. All things can be reversed by the hand of fate. Why should he be afraid of this small challenge?

Facing Kuzhu's eyes full of expectation, Zhao Song raised a gentle smile and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll give it a try, maybe I can save something.

However, I need a drop of Xiantian Sanguang Divine Water to help me analyze it."

When Kuzhu heard this, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he thought to himself that what his uncle said undoubtedly meant there was great hope.

He no longer hesitated and quickly took out all of his treasured Innate Three Lights Divine Water and handed it to Zhao Song.

Zhao Song smiled and waved his hand, saying, "No need for so much. One drop is enough. You can keep the rest properly."

All I want is to use this to analyze the ingredients of the holy water and see if I can transform some of it. Otherwise, what you have won't be enough."

As he spoke, Zhao Song lightly pinched his fingertips and accurately absorbed a drop of the magic water, while the rest remained in Kuzhu's hand.

This action of his not only demonstrated his profound cultivation and precise control, but also made Kuzhu feel the thoughtfulness and care of his uncle.

As Zhao Song conducted in-depth research and analysis on the Innate Three Lights Divine Water, the drop of Innate Three Lights Divine Water in his hand seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious force.

Kuzhu and "Hong" both stared at this scene with bated breath. They knew that this would be the crucial moment that would determine the fate of the gourd.

Time seemed to become slow and heavy at this moment, and every minute and every second was filled with anticipation and tension.

However, when Zhao Song finally showed a satisfied smile, they knew that all their efforts and waiting were not in vain.

"Okay, I have analyzed the Xiantian Three Lights Divine Water, so there should be no problem repairing the gourd."

Zhao Song's voice echoed in the space, like a ray of warm sunshine shining on Kuzhu's heart.

"With the Xiantian Three Lights Divine Water as an aid, combined with my cultivation and magic, I believe this gourd will be able to be restored to its original state."

Upon hearing the news, Kuzhu was so excited that he almost jumped up, with tears and joy flashing in his eyes.

He secretly vowed to practice and study harder to repay his uncle's kindness and expectations.

However, Zhao Song's next move was like thunder that split the sky, causing the experienced Kuzhu and Hong to open their eyes wide in shock, almost dumbfounded.

The space beside Zhao Song seemed to be gently opened by an invisible hand, and a tree root that looked ordinary but actually contained the power of the universe emerged silently from nothingness.

Although the tree roots did not have a gorgeous appearance, they just quietly floated beside Zhao Song. Although not ostentatious, they had a majestic aura that could tear apart the void and shake the universe, as if they wanted to bring all things in the world under their control.

When Kuzhu and "Hong" looked at each other, they could see shock and awe in each other's eyes.

They knew that this was no ordinary tree root, but some astonishing method or magic weapon mastered by Uncle Zhao Song.

However, although this scene was enough to make people breathtaking, Kuzhu and 'Hong' were well aware of Zhao Song's extraordinaryness. His identity and cultivation were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Therefore, although this shock was great, it was still within their tolerance.

However, just when the two thought that this was the limit of what they had seen today, Zhao Song's next move was like a sudden tidal wave, completely overturning their cognition and imagination.