Palm fairy garden

Chapter 334 Racial Talent
"This is the sword spirit."

"Sword Spirit?"

Jiang Yan looked suspiciously at the sword spirit who looked like a human being in front of him, and frowned, "My nephew just said that there is a way to solve the catastrophe of the end of the law. Could it be related to this thing."

"It is related to this thing."

Su Ming directly admitted.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Sword Spirit in a different way.

Everyone present more or less knew that the Calamity of the Doomsday was related to the Soul-devouring Beast. Although the Soul-devouring Beast was outside the five-dimensional realm and could not enter the five-dimensional realm, it did not mean that it could not cause harm to the five-dimensional realm. .

The catastrophe of the doomsday is the reaping of the five worlds by the soul-devouring beast every thousands of years.

At that time, the entire five directions will be a scene of devastation.

Compared to the catastrophe caused by the Soul-devouring Beast, the threat from the Sacred Sect before was nothing.

The reason why everyone desperately resisted the Shuangshengjiao at the beginning was because what the Shuangshengjiao did was equivalent to destroying the refuges of the Dagan sects in the catastrophe of the end of Dharma.

Once the Bixinmu tree is cut down, when the catastrophe of the end of the Dharma comes, there may be very few monks from all sects who can survive.

Jiang Yan looked at the sword spirit in human form in shock, and said, "You mean, it can kill the soul-devouring beast?"

"The current sword spirit is definitely not good,"

Su Ming shook his head, "This sword spirit is only at level four, and the soul-devouring beast outside our five-dimensional realm has at least the fusion stage."

"The integration period!"

Even Jiang Yan knew the strength of the Soul-devouring Beast for the first time.

When he heard that the Soul-devouring Beast possessed the strength of the fusion stage, he immediately felt hopeless in his heart.

Although Jiang Yan didn't know how strong the Fusion Stage was, he knew that it was a cultivation level two levels higher than that of a cultivator at the Transformation Stage.

The existence of this kind of strength, I am afraid that all the monks in the five directions are bound together, and they are not the opponent of this beast, right?

While despairing, Jiang Yan felt a little rejoiced in his heart.

Fortunately, this beast was blocked from the five-square realm and could not enter the five-square realm, otherwise, their five-square realm would have ceased to exist long ago.

Just when Jiang Yan's mind was confused, Su Ming continued: "But as long as we invest enough resources, it is possible for it to defeat the Soul-devouring Beast."

"Dedicate enough resources?"

Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat, "What does my nephew mean?"

"Speaking of luck, this sword spirit of mine awakened a racial talent called devouring evolution when it took shape. It only needs to devour some precious magic weapons to increase its strength infinitely."

"The racial talent my nephew mentioned is similar to the blood talent of monsters?"

"Well, almost."

Su Ming nodded.

This time, Jiang Yan's gaze towards Sword Spirit suddenly became very different.

The strength of the fourth-level sword spirit in front of him is indeed not very strong, at most it can only be compared with the Nascent Soul cultivator.

But with the talent of devouring evolution, its future is limitless.

I just don't know how strong its talent of devouring evolution is.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Master, let's see."

With that said, Su Ming waved to the sword spirit.

Immediately, the sword spirit flashed and flew in front of Su Ming.

I saw Su Ming took out a small sword with a high-level magic weapon in his right hand, and said to the sword spirit, "Open your mouth."

Hearing this, Sword Spirit opened his mouth obediently.

Su Ming directly stuffed this high-level magic weapon into the opponent's mouth.

At the same time, Su Ming said silently in his heart: "Strengthen!"

Immediately, a burst of golden light flashed across the body of the sword spirit in front of him.

With the flash of real golden light, the aura on Sword Spirit's body became stronger visibly with the naked eye.

Seeing this dreamy scene, everyone opened their mouths in shock.

"This"

"Really stronger!"

Mo Sanniang murmured, "If it was said that its aura just now had only the first layer of Nascent Soul, now it has at least the second layer of Nascent Soul!"

Su Ming glanced at Mo Sanniang, nodded and said, "The improvement of magic treasure is limited after all. With the improvement of its strength, only Lingbao can really help it quickly increase its strength!"

"Lingbao."

Jiang Yan's eyes flickered.

He knew why Su Ming wanted to show him the talent of sword spirit devouring evolution.

In other words, Su Ming didn't want to show him the talent of the sword spirit, but wanted to show the talent of the sword spirit to all sects.

It can be foreseen that if this sword spirit wants to improve its strength, it will inevitably consume a lot of spiritual treasures!
With so many spirit treasures, even if Su Ming's strength surpassed that of the five directions, he still couldn't get them out.

To put it bluntly, with the power of the five worlds and one world, it is unknown whether it is possible to produce so many spiritual treasures to make the sword spirit in front of him evolve to a strength comparable to that of a monk in the fusion stage.

But compared with the previous darkness, everyone finally had a glimmer of hope.

Sometimes, what everyone lacks is this glimmer of hope.

"This is a big matter, and it's not my family of Xianxia faction who can make the decision,"

Jiang Yan raised his head, "Martial nephew, you have to convince the various forces including Xianting, and then let these forces work together to convince all the sects and cultivating families, big and small, in the entire Wufangjie!"

Su Ming frowned: "Small sect and Xiuxian family?"

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Yan smiled and said: "Why, do you think that these small sects and families can be passed down without any foundation?

Generally speaking, families and sects that have been able to pass on for thousands of years have all given birth to Nascent Soul Stage monks.

It's just that with the passage of time, these families have gradually declined, but Nascent Soul cultivators will disappear, but their natal magic weapons will not! "

Hearing this, Su Ming immediately reacted.

Indeed, not only the big sects stored a large number of treasures at the level of spiritual treasures, but also those immortal cultivating families and small sects that had been passed down for a long time must also have spiritual treasures.

Although none of these families and sects may be able to use these spiritual treasures, this does not prevent them from having this background.

Hearing this, Su Ming nodded and said: "Master, it's not too late, we'll explain this to the Dagan sects now, and as for the Immortal Court, I'll go there myself afterward."

"Alright,"

Jiang Yan nodded, "In the last battle of the Holy Land, my Xianxia Sect occupied the Holy Land, Dongtian, and Daoist Guangyuan seized the treasure house of the Shuangsheng Sect. Presumably he also has a lot of spiritual treasures in his hands."

"Master, Senior Sister, Xiao Cai, let's go first."

Bai Ti waved his hand: "Go."

Say it.

Su Ming and the others nodded to Bai Ti, Gong Xiaocai and the others, and took the sword spirit with them, and immediately cast void teleport to disappear in place.

The secret realm in the beginning.

The Immortal Temple of the Headmaster.

As the space began to ripple, three figures suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Inside the hall.

When everyone saw Su Ming's figure, they immediately bowed to him, bowed their hands together, and saluted, "See Courtyard Master Su!"

Although in the Xianxia Sect, the head of the school is under the head teacher, but all the monks present, including the Xianxia Sect monks, all regarded Su Ming as their backbone.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, which can be seen from this.

"You are exempt."

Su Ming raised his hand slightly.

Hearing this, all the cultivators straightened up, the headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion looked at Su Ming, cupped his hands and said, "Master Su, the catastrophe of the end of Dharma is coming, we should prepare early."

As he said that, the head teacher of Xuantian Pavilion directly expressed his opinion, "The troubled times are approaching, and I, Xuantian Pavilion, would like to follow the leadership of the Head of Su and follow orders!"

The head teacher of Luanyinzong didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "I, Luanyinzong, would also like to follow the example of Master Su!"

Now, Yufumen and Wuji Palace couldn't sit still, and immediately expressed their loyalty to Su Ming.

Hearing this loyal statement, Su Ming smiled and said: "Since everyone is willing to follow my example, you are willing to listen to what I have to say?"

Hearing this, a bad premonition suddenly rose in everyone's hearts.

The headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion bite the bullet and said: "As long as it is something that I, Xuantian Pavilion, can do, I will definitely do it."

"What Master Chen said is absolutely true."

"It's very."

The crowd joined in.

But Su Ming knew that everyone was only superficially agreeing.

"Well, I want the Nascent Soul cultivators of each sect to contribute all the magic treasures of their Su natal life. Not only that, each sect also has to donate all the spiritual treasures in the treasure house."

"This"

Hearing this request, the heads of various sects were shocked in their hearts.

Not only their natal treasures, but also the spirit treasures in the treasure houses of various sects?
What is Su Ming doing?
For a while, everyone couldn't care less about their talisman, but wondered what kind of medicine was sold in Su Ming's gourd.

Seeing the puzzled look on everyone's face.

When Su Ming waved his hand, a picture scroll was slowly unfolded in front of everyone.

Seeing this picture scroll, Wuji Palace couldn't help feeling a pain in his palm, and he recognized at a glance that this picture was his Wuji Palace's Wanli Mountains and Rivers Picture.

"Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers"

The headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion murmured.

"That's right, the predecessor of this map was indeed the Map of Mountains and Rivers of Thousand Miles, but now, it doesn't have that name anymore,"

With a thought, Su Ming saw a fairy sword rushing out of the scroll, "It's called Wanjian Picture now."

"Ten Thousand Swords Picture?"

Everyone looked at each other.

But after careful identification, this map is indeed a little different from the previous map of mountains and rivers.

Compared with the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in Dongtianzhibao, the breath of this picture seems to be sharper.

As Su Ming said, after he re-sacrificed this picture, it seemed to have become a magic weapon of swordsmanship.

The head teacher of Xuantian Pavilion cupped his hands and asked: "Master Su, the spiritual treasures you want from various sects are not related to this picture?"

"It's not about the picture, it's about it."

As he spoke, Su Ming pointed to the fourth-level sword spirit hanging in the air.

As soon as Su Ming finished speaking, the celestial sword in front of him turned into a human form, and he cupped his hands towards the crowd, saying: "I have seen you fellow Taoists."

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Unheard of, it has never been recorded in the Atlas of Ten Thousand Monsters!"

"A sword-shaped monster?"

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For a while, the hall was noisy and chaotic.

Jiang Yan and Mo Sanniang looked at the scene in front of them with smiles on their faces, and everyone's reaction was exactly as they expected.

"This is not a monster, it is called a sword spirit, and it was born from this picture."

Hearing this, everyone looked at the picture scroll floating in the air again.

"Master Su, I don't know what's different about this sword and sword spirit?"

"Good question,"

Su Ming said with a smile, "The Soul-devouring Beast is a remnant from the wilderness, its lifespan is many times longer than that of us monks.

If I don't get rid of this fang for a day, not only will I have to suffer the catastrophe of the Dharma every few thousand years, but I, a monk in the five directions, will never be able to ascend to the upper realm! "

Hearing this, all the monks present looked gloomy.

Soar to the upper bounds!

This is undoubtedly the pain in the hearts of all high-level monks in the five directions!
What is the purpose of their hard work? It's not to achieve Taoism and immortality, and to have endless lifespan.

But the appearance of the soul-devouring beast completely shattered the dream of becoming a fairy of the monks in the five directions.

If it weren't for the Soul-devouring Beast, how many monks could have ascended in the Five Directions over the years?

Not to mention, the last master of the holy land was completely trapped to death in the five directions because of the soul-devouring beast.

"But with it, we have a chance to completely eliminate the Soul-devouring Beast!"

Hearing this, not only did everyone not show the slightest excitement, but their doubts became heavier.

The headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion clasped his hands again and said: "Master Su, although the strength of this sword spirit is not bad, but if we want to get rid of the soul-devouring beast, I'm afraid."

Su Ming knew what the other party was going to say, and said with a smile: "The current sword spirit is certainly not good, but it has awakened a kind of racial talent called devouring evolution.

With this talent, this sword spirit will definitely grow into a supreme treasure that will help us break out of the five-dimensional world in a short period of time! "

"Swallow evolution talent?"

The Headmaster of the Promise Palace moved his mind slightly: "Master Su, what you mean by devouring the evolutionary talent, do you mean that it needs to devour Lingbao?"

"Exactly."

Su Ming immediately cast an approving look at the head teacher of Wuji Palace.

"Everyone, empty talk is unfounded, seeing is believing."

After finishing speaking, Su Ming once again performed in front of everyone the scene he had just shown in front of Jiang Yan.

When everyone saw that after the sword spirit swallowed a low-grade spirit treasure, the aura directly soared to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and everyone's jaws dropped in shock.

"This, this, this"

"How can there be such a treasure in this world?"

"If there are countless spiritual treasures for it to devour, wouldn't its strength continue to grow? It won't be able to become a fairy in the end, right?"

"Become a fairy."

Becoming an immortal is the ultimate dream of countless monks.

Although crossing the catastrophe and becoming an immortal is just the beginning for a truly powerful monk.

But ordinary monks can't see so far. For them, being able to overcome calamity and become immortals and get rid of the suffering of reincarnation is the biggest dream.

Among the monks present, the Headmaster of the Promise Palace almost tore off the beard on his chin in remorse.

You know, the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers should have been a treasure of his Wuji Palace.

Of course, he didn't know at all that the current Wanjian Tu had nothing to do with the previous Wanli Mountains and Rivers Tu.

Seeing the frenzied expressions on everyone's faces, Su Ming said while the iron was hot: "With this thing, don't you all have the confidence to kill the Soul-devouring Beast?"

"Not bad!"

The headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion blushed, "As long as you can kill the Soul-devouring Beast, a mere spirit treasure is nothing!"

"Teacher Chen is right!"

"yes."

The crowd joined in.

Obviously, they also saw the hope of killing the Soul-devouring Beast.

But there are still more rational monks who raised doubts.

"Principal Su, is there really no limit to how this thing devours evolutionary talent?"

Hearing this, everyone who was originally excited gradually regained their senses.

"This fellow Taoist thought well,"

Su Ming nodded, "So my idea is not to use your natal treasures first, but to collect the spiritual treasures left by the predecessors first. If this treasure can keep devouring evolution, it will not be too late to use your spiritual treasures. "

Hearing this, everyone kept nodding their heads and said, "Master Su is still considerate."

"I know that some sects and Xiuxian families have spiritual treasures hidden in them, so I can buy them from them first."

"This method is good."

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(End of this chapter)