Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

"Everyone, you don't need to send it any more, we have a chance to see you again!" Wang Shuo waved goodbye. Although a group of people were reluctant to part, they still bent down and bowed: "Qinglian Daozu walk slowly, great kindness and great virtue, don't dare to forget each other!"

When Wang Shuo left, a group of people did not leave immediately, but Daoist Hongyun said: "Qinglian Daozu is a role model for my generation. Even if we misunderstood Daozu, Daozu still ignores the past, it is simply The heart of a saint!"

Having said this, he paused and continued: "I suggest that a sculpture and an incense burner be set up in the center of this Taoist platform to show respect for the Taoist ancestors. This mountain might as well be called Qinglian Taotai Mountain!"

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun's suggestion is very good. Daozu Qinglian did not hesitate to waste 300 years of preaching for us. We must not be ungrateful!"

"Not bad! I agree with fellow Daoist Hongyun. Starting today, we will start casting the Taoist ancestor sculpture. I will do my best to protect this Qinglian Daotai Mountain so that no one can damage it."

Just do what you say, a group of people are busy quickly and in full swing, the so-called more people are more powerful, plus someone directs, they do it well!

In less than half a month, everything will be completed, and a monument 'Qinglian Road Taishan' will be erected at the foot of the mountain. After all this is done, everyone looks back at the sculpture on the mountain, and then they leave reluctantly!

Chapter 014 Innate Armored Wood

As for Wang Shuo, he had already left the west. At the junction of the east and the west, Wang Shuo stopped.

In the distance, you can see a towering tree with three crystal clear fruits on it. Even in the air, Wang Shuo can already feel the fragrance.

On both sides of the tree, countless fierce beasts have gathered, and they are facing each other with swords drawn. The spiritual fruit on the tree is about to mature!

And this spiritual tree is actually innate armor wood...

Speaking of Xiantian Jiamu, it became very famous later on, and the Xiantian Jiamu in later generations is ripened every 8000 years.

The tree is divided into nine branches, and each branch can bear a fruit. It blooms every 6 years and bears fruit every 6 years.Ordinary people eat it, and they will become immortals immediately; immortals eat it, and their magic power will increase by one yuan.

Seeing this congenital Jiamu, Rao Wang Shuo received countless acquired spiritual treasures from many creatures not long ago, but he couldn't help but sigh.

It is indeed a great treasure, a treasure everywhere.

If this happened after the Great Desolation, anything would be rare in the world, and only when the Great Desolation broke out would there be such a grand scene.

With Wang Shuo's landing, Daluo Jinxian's cultivation base was released, and the huge sense of oppression caused all the beasts around to tremble, crouching on the ground and not dare to get up.

"This congenital Jiamu is destined for me, you can disperse quickly, so as not to hurt your life." After Wang Shuo finished speaking, he sat under the tree on the spot.

The beasts around didn't know whether they understood or not. They glanced at each other and slowly lowered their heads and walked back.

Daluo Jinxian's cultivation base is already at the peak of strength when even the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation has not happened.

Although there are many of these beasts, they are generally immortals, and even with lower cultivation, Wang Shuo can easily kill them.

All the ferocious beasts retreated, and there was only one monster with a strange appearance. The snake didn't look like a snake, and the flood dragon didn't look like a flood dragon. It was lying on the ground with its head lowered, not daring to look at Wang Shuo.

"Why don't you go?" Wang Shuo frowned, looking at the strange snake, a little unhappy.

The strange snake snorted twice, arched its head, and a small dark green snake was pushed out. This little snake looked weird and looked very ugly.

Moreover, the body is densely packed, all of which are cancerous, and are already dying.

"You want me to save it?" Wang Shuo asked.

The female snake nodded, lying on the ground meekly, not daring to overstep in the slightest.

Wang Shuo frowned, stretched out his hand, and touched the little snake's head. This touch changed his complexion. He only felt a dark green aura that rushed into his body. Almost difficult to suppress, rushed to his heart.

If it weren't for the special physique of his Chaos Qinglian, I'm afraid it would take some time for this poisonous gas to clear up.

"The poisonous gas on this little snake is a little weird. I can't guarantee that it can be cured if you keep it. Do you still insist on keeping it?" Wang Shuo asked.

"Chichi~"

The mother snake nodded, and finally gave the little snake a nostalgic look, turned her head and left.

The little snake looked at his mother, who was very weak and knew what happened, and looked at Wang Shuo pitifully.

"You wait here first."

At present, Wang Shuo has no way to cure the poisonous gas on the little snake, so he calmed down and consulted the Three Thousand Avenues, and time passed quietly.

Three years later, one morning, when the snake closed his eyes in despair, thinking that he would die today, Wang Shuo finally exhaled and woke up from the research.

"The poison gas on your body is attached to your flesh and blood, and it is difficult to decompose. If you want to heal, you can only use the poison gas for your own use. I have a way of all poisons. You can become a quasi-sage. Are you willing to practice?"

The little snake was ecstatic when he heard that he could cure the poisonous gas and become a quasi-sage, and hurriedly kowtowed.

In the prehistoric times, all living beings are under the great luck and have their own wisdom. Even after the birth of ordinary little beasts, they all have a strong cultivation base, so the little snake knows a lot.

What's more, he is not so young on the surface. Speaking of it, he is already 250 years old.

Seeing Xiao Snake's agreement, Wang Shuo introduced the Way of Ten Thousand Poisons into his mind in the form of thoughts. In order to speed up Xiao Snake's understanding and cultivation, and avoid death from poisoning before he had practiced, he also specially explained it to Xiao Snake. Dao for five years.

Five years later.

Xiantian Jiamu finally came to fruition, and the fragrance permeated the entire mountain range. Wang Shuo also realized something after Jiamu, closed his eyes and indulged in his cultivation.

The cultivation this time is not a breakthrough in cultivation, but because after the birth of the Jiamu Lingguo, it has become a space to protect the tree body.

It gave Wang Shuo the idea of ​​​​opening up a small world by himself. For a long time, he used the laws of space to load things, mostly dead things, so can he load living things, or put innate armor wood?

This comprehension lasted for 20 years.

20 years later.

Under the whole tree, it was extremely cold.

There was white ash everywhere, and the dust on the trees fell from time to time, hitting Wang Shuo not far away.