The Immortal Emperor is so fertile

Above the sky, the color of chaos gradually dissipates, the sun sets in the west, the colorful flaming clouds are full of poetic artistic conception of the girl cutting the mandarin duck brocade, and the sunset will flow into the middle.

In Afang Palace, Qin Tian's face was beaming with joy.

In his hands he was playing with an ancient pagoda.

A top-grade magic weapon on the heavenly level, the Hunyuan Tower.

Unlike Yingluo's thirty-three-story Dharani pagoda with a strong Buddhist style, the Hunyuan Pagoda is more Taoist style.

The biggest difference is the base.

The base of the thirty-three-layered Dharani pagoda is modeled after the Sumeru pedestal of Mount Sumeru. It has astringents at the top and bottom, and a girdle in the middle. It is decorated with lotus petals, curly grass and other floral ornaments, as well as corner pillars, power gods, middle pillars, doors and other decorations.

The Hunyuan Tower has nine floors and is shaped like a pavilion. The base does not have much decoration, and is simply decorated with Tai Chi and Bagua patterns. It is simple and unsophisticated.

But the power of a magic weapon is not determined by its appearance.

Qin Tian incorporated the Hunyuan Tower into his soul and refined it instantly, knowing the full power of the Hunyuan Tower.

Hunyuan Tower is not a combat magic weapon, but an auxiliary magic weapon.

Simply put, the biggest function of Hunyuan Tower is to refine all miscellaneous energy into the purest spiritual energy!

In many Daozhous with abundant spiritual energy, this function of Hunyuan Tower is considered useless.

After all, transforming spiritual energy and improving the quality of spiritual energy is something that can be done by spells such as the Huiling Array. There is no need to waste all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine a special magic weapon, especially a high-grade heaven-level magic weapon!

This kind of behavior can be called a waste of natural resources!

But in the barren state where spiritual energy is scarce, the Hunyuan Tower's ability to absorb, transform and purify foreign energy is particularly valuable!

With a thought in Qin Tian's mind, the Hunyuan Tower soared into the sky.

At the same time, the Luck Golden Dragon, which had grown to the size of covering the sky and the sun, let out a high-pitched dragon roar, and its body suddenly collapsed inward, shrinking to the point where it could be entrenched in the Hunyuan Tower.

The Longpan Pagoda looks up to the sky and roars.

hold head high!

In an instant, storms arose in the endless ocean outside Huangzhou, and a kind of energy that could not be absorbed by the immortal cultivators soared into the sky and converged towards the sky above Afang Palace!

Yu Weiwei was the first to notice something strange.

She frowned and looked at the sky, her beautiful big eyes suddenly full of wonder, her tone stammering: "This... heaven-level magic weapon?"

Next to them, Suzhen Yuanjun, Mu Yourong and others could not help but look at the sky.

But what surprised them even more was another thing.

"What a rich spiritual energy!"

"Comfortable! If this keeps up, I'll have another breakthrough soon!"

…

Qin Tian concentrated his efforts.

At this moment, driven by him, the alien energy absorbed from the endless ocean around him was purified and refined through the Hunyuan Tower into spiritual energy that could be used by monks and all things in the world, and then flowed in all directions along the earth's veins.

The endless spiritual energy began to nourish the land, nourish the spiritual veins, and nourish the people.

As the saying goes, if you are poor, you can benefit yourself; if you are prosperous, you can help the world.

Today's Qin Tian can be called "Da", so he naturally wants to do more to help the world!

Yu Weiwei noticed the flow of spiritual energy, but she just frowned and said nothing, focusing all her attention on the newborn baby Qin's mother took out from the dormitory.

"Huh?"

"Um?"

"ah?"

…

Yu Weiwei's face was full of doubts.

Qin Tian had a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Yu Weiwei shook her head gently: "Maybe I sensed it wrong. It shouldn't be possible... Yes, it's impossible!"

Can the Riddler die? Qin Tianwei rolled his eyes invisibly.

Mother Qin walked over with a smile: "Quick, name your son!"

In an instant, those concubines who were still shocked by the heaven-level magic weapon and had abnormal aura pricked up their ears, with gossipy faces on their faces.

Qin Tian: "???"

Qin Tian sighed: "This son has the Principle Source Holy Body, you might as well call him Qin Yuan!"

Qin’s mother: “…”

The old lady raised her eyebrows, and finally gave up the idea of ​​beating her lazy son. She turned around and left with Qin Yuan in her arms, who was grinning widely.

Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Weiwei stared at Kazilan with big eyes: "Principal Source Holy Body?"

Qin Tian nodded and looked over in surprise: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"No way? Don't you know what the words 'Principal Source Holy Body' mean?" Yu Weiwei's face was full of shock.

Qin Tian smiled: "Of course I know."

He looked at Zhou Meiniang and others who had their ears pricked up and explained: "It is said that the Taoist Holy Body is called the source of all laws. In ancient times, many Taoist spells were developed by a powerful human race who owned the Taoist Holy Body! People in future generations who have such holy bodies can practice magic ten times faster than ordinary people!"

"To put it simply, it is to practice the same spell. Others have just read the secret book, but the person who possesses the Principle Source Holy Body has already mastered it proficiently!"

Zhou Meiniang and others looked confused and angry.

Well, it's mainly about the speed of practicing spells. After all, they are practicing various spells in their free time now, so they naturally know how difficult it is to practice spells!

Yu Weiwei sighed: "If the records of the Hai Clan are correct, the human saint king who defeated my father was the powerful human being who possessed the 'Principal Source Holy Body' as you said..."

Qin Tian: "..."

Mu Yourong's black and white eyes rolled around twice, and he came over with a gossipy face: "So, sister Siyu is indeed the heir of the ancient holy queen?"

Qin Tian nodded slowly.

After all, the 'Holy Body' is passed down through blood.

"Is it Si?" Yu Weiwei muttered in a mosquito-sized voice: "No wonder I felt that child was kind, and thought it was because I was pregnant... So that's it."

Qin Tian: "..."

He seemed to have discovered some shocking secret!

Mu Yourong had the same expression.

She and Qin Tian looked at each other and silently hid the secret in their hearts.

…………………………

Half a month later.

Qin Tian packed his luggage and prepared to return to Beizhou to fight.

Well, there was nothing to pack.

The main thing was to order a little kid with a fairy martial saint body to stay at home honestly, and to consume the energy of those concubines who wanted to go to Beizhou with him to "travel".

Including Yu Weiwei.

One day later.

Qin Tian set foot in Beizhou.

He was greeted by Xiahou Jun, Tian Yongsheng and Gongsun Bai.

The former was a guide.

Well, he provided information to Qin Tian.

For example, which princes are very sensible and come in person to surrender or send envoys to express their submission; and which princes are stubborn and try to resist to the end.

Qin Tian looked at the list.

It shows that of the 1,400 princes in Beizhou, about 300 princes have arrived outside the military camp and are ready to surrender to him, and more than 200 princes are on their way.

The remaining princes are diehards.

Well, each one on the list is written clearly, and Xiahou Jun even marked their territorial scopes one by one on the map.

Qin Tian sneered.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Those who obey will prosper, and those who resist will perish!"