Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

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"We still need to find someone to see if it's a real elixir first. If not, we'll make a decision based on the results."

"The Willow God has absorbed the immortal body of the Demon King Pu, and has at least recovered to the supreme level. After Nirvana, I don't know what level she will recover to. Her memory should have recovered a lot. I will ask her after I finish here at Kunpeng Nest." Fang Ming made a decision in his mind.

After making the decision, Fang Ming no longer dripped the green liquid into the small tree every day, but only gave it one drop at a time, and no longer rushed for its fruit to ripen.

The power of time in a drop of green liquid can roughly ripen a fruit for two hundred years, and this time is fixed.

Fang Ming has already seen that the previous slow growth was because the sapling was close to full growth, so it was growing slowly.

If we calculate that one drop takes two hundred years, even if it is really an elixir, it will only take ten thousand to tens of thousands of years for its fruit to mature.

After sorting out these things, Fang Ming immersed himself in the realm of Taoism, continuing to comprehend the original true explanation, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art, and the Grass Sword Technique.

These scriptures each have their own effects and are very mysterious. As Fang Ming comprehends them more deeply, he also feels a bit of difficulty.

While he was practicing and attaining enlightenment, there was constant fighting in the outside world, and a large number of monks died every day.

Time flies, and nearly two and a half years have passed in a flash.

After a series of bloody battles, Kunpeng's core true nest finally appeared. After an extremely brutal fight, the dojo returned to peace.

In the boundless ocean, ten huge whirlpools still exist, constantly devouring the spiritual energy in the ocean water.

These ten whirlpools have become the forbidden area of ​​Kunpeng Dojo, and no one dares to go and test them.

It is said that a venerable monk went to test it, but no bubbles came out and it disappeared.

The water in this sea area seems to be endless. Even if it is swallowed by the whirlpool, it will not dry up or decrease.

Of course, this is just a surface phenomenon. In fact, most of the seawater here is no longer the original seawater full of abundant spiritual energy, but ordinary seawater coming in from the outside.

In the inner world, Fang Ming woke up in the midst of enlightenment. After carefully sensing the changes in his own cave world, he nodded with satisfaction.

After swallowing up the vast amount of spiritual energy from the ocean in one breath, his ten caves grew further and expanded a lot.

From the original area of ​​90,000 miles, it has expanded to about one million miles.

He could clearly feel that the origin of the cave world had been strengthened to a critical point. As long as he broke through this critical point, the cave world would be able to advance into a small world.

By then his strength will have taken a big step forward!

"It's a little different from what I expected. This finishing touch seems to be a bit difficult. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is not enough..." Fang Ming was a little surprised.

Originally, I thought that with this vast ocean containing a huge amount of spiritual energy, the cave heaven could be broken through and become a small world in one fell swoop.

"But it doesn't matter. The difference is not that big. With the amount of spiritual energy flowing out of the boundary gate, it will be enough to stay in front of the boundary gate for a while." Fang Ming thought.

With a thought, his incarnation appeared in the cave world where the pseudo world tree was planted.

Nearly two and a half years have passed, and this pseudo-world tree still looks the same, but the fruit at its top has changed a lot.

During this period of time, Fang Ming dripped green liquid into the plant from time to time to ripen it.

Now the fruit has grown to the size of a baby's fist. It is like emerald jade all over, wrapped in hazy fairy air, and exudes an intoxicating fragrance, as if swallowing it can make people ascend to heaven on the spot.

This fruit is not far from being fully mature. Judging from its current performance, it won't be long before the fruit is fully mature.

"In terms of appearance, it can't compare to the spiritual root that is being raised in Yaodu." Fang Ming looked at the fruit tree and thought to himself.

The spiritual root raised in the wilderness has a great origin. After being divided into six parts, it is not weaker than other elixirs. If it were complete, it might be the strongest elixir.

"It doesn't show any characteristics of immortal medicine or magical medicine having spiritual intelligence. Is it because the time is too short and its spiritual intelligence has not been fully nurtured?" Fang Ming observed carefully, feeling inexplicably alert.

Many of the spiritual medicines in this world possess intelligence. Some powerful spiritual medicines, such as the Heavenly God Tree, are no weaker than the gods in terms of combat power.

Some elixirs even possess terrifying combat power.

Fang Ming had been observing this pseudo-world tree since it was a seedling, but he had never found any signs of intelligence in it.

"Or is it because it only grew from the wood chips of Kunmu and cannot be considered a truly complete elixir, so it has no intelligence?" Various speculations emerged in Fang Ming's mind.

Just as he was lost in thought, there was a movement in the sky. Shi Hao, who had grown much older, fell from the sky with a satisfied smile on his face.

Shi Hao landed not far from the sky-high gate of light and shouted, "Senior Xuantian, I succeeded!"

The reason why I know where Fang Ming is is because of the small tower.

A knuckle-sized seed of chaos flew out from the surging and boiling river of spiritual energy. Then Fang Ming's voice came: "Yes, I knew that the Kunpeng Dharma would fall into your hands."

"Hehe~" Shi Hao smiled and said, "A little luck, plus a little strength!"

Afterwards, Shi Hao told Fang Ming about the Kunpeng method he had obtained, and the process lasted a whole day.

The Kunpeng Method was complex and intricate. Even if its Dao imprint had been imprinted in his heart, displaying it would be extremely exhausting. The golden seed, the size of a finger joint, shone with light, spreading the aura of the Dao. Clearly, he had gained a lot.

"Compared to the Caozi Sword Technique, the Kunpeng Method is more suitable for me now." In the inner world, Fang Ming nodded slowly.

The Grass Sword Technique focuses on melting the materials of the heavens and the great Dao as the embryo of a sword, turning one's body into a sword, and cultivating a supreme sword body. However, it is naturally impossible for Fang Ming to mess around with his own seeds and fruits now.

If one wants to truly unleash the power of this sword technique, it must be performed after it sprouts, using the body of the immortal vine to evolve into a supreme sword body.

Under the current circumstances, the Kunpeng method is more suitable.

The sword technique pursues the immortality of the body and supreme lethality, while the Kunpeng law is expounded and evolved on many opposing and unified avenues. Relatively speaking, Fang Ming values ​​Kunpeng's law more.

Comprehending the many profound mysteries contained in the Kunpeng Method will further help him improve his own cave world.

"Senior, I plan to go back to Shi Village first. I haven't seen you for more than two years, and I want to go back." Shi Hao said to Fang Ming.

"I'll stay here for a while. You go back first." Fang Ming said, "This sea area has completely calmed down. There are no enemies. You can leave without worry."

"Then I'll go first." Shi Hao nodded, and then a pair of Kunpeng wings appeared behind him.

Kunpeng flapped his wings, Shi Hao soared into the sky and disappeared.

After Shi Hao left, Fang Ming continued to immerse himself in the river, devouring the river of spiritual liquid gushing out of the light gate.

Although the long river of spiritual liquid flowing out of the light gate is also vast, it is nothing compared to the ocean full of spiritual energy at the beginning.

This vast ocean was formed after water flowed through this portal for countless tens of thousands of years.

Even if Fang Ming blocked the light gate, the spiritual energy he could absorb at this moment was less than one tenth of the original amount.

Two months later, Fang Ming was shocked to find that the flow of the long river of spiritual liquid flowing out of the light gate had sharply decreased.

If it was originally surging like a river bursting its banks, now after the flow has dropped sharply, it has become an ordinary stream.

He had anticipated that the flow of the Spiritual Liquid River would drop sharply at a certain day and time, but he did not expect it to happen so quickly.

"Plans really can't keep up with changes." In the inner world, Fang Ming shook his head helplessly.

With the current traffic, there is no point in staying here, so he plans to leave and go back to Shi Village.

As soon as the seed the size of a finger joint rose from the river, something flowed out of the light gate along the long river of spiritual liquid.

It was a branch of the World Tree Kunmu, similar to the one Fang Ming had obtained before. It had the mark of an innate dragon pattern on it and was already mostly rotten.

"Another piece of Kunmu?" Fang Ming was pleasantly surprised, and then a light rolled up, taking the piece of Kunmu and bringing it into the inner world.

After carefully observing and sensing it, Fang Ming shook his head with regret. This piece of Kunmu could no longer produce new seedlings.

Not only was there no vitality at all, but even the immortal essence contained within it had completely disappeared, and it was incomparable to what Fang Ming had obtained before.

Seeds the size of finger joints flew through the air at an unimaginable speed.

Not long after, Fang Ming left Kunpeng Dojo, immediately opened the space channel and returned to Shi Village.

Just as he walked out of the space tunnel, Willow God's voice rang out: "Daoyou are back so soon? According to what that child said, I thought you would stay in Kunpeng Dojo for a while."

"Things have changed. The territory is dry and there is no point in staying here any longer. I have no choice but to come back." Fang Ming said helplessly.

More than two years have passed, and Willow God's appearance has changed greatly.

The originally emerald green branches have now turned golden yellow. The branches sway in the wind, shining with golden light and flowing with golden clouds, which is extremely sacred.

"It seems that after fellow Daoist's nirvana transformation, his strength has recovered a lot!" Fang Ming said meaningfully.

"It's true that I have recovered a lot, and my memory has also recovered a lot. Although it is not a complete recovery, I can remember a lot of things." A golden glow flashed, and the calm voice of the God of Willow came out.

Then, she asked, "Fellow Daoist, you specifically mentioned this matter, but is there anything you need help with?"

"There is indeed something that needs your help," said Fang Ming.

Willow God said, "Fellow Daoist Xuantian, please speak."

Fang Ming's mind moved, and a real cave world emerged. In the center of the world, a small green tree nearly five feet tall grew. It was the fake world tree that sprouted and grew from the Kunmu wood chip.

"Please take a look at this small tree, fellow Taoist. I cultivated it from a piece of Kun wood." Fang Ming said.

Willow God had come into contact with the Kunmu World Tree before, so he must know more about it than himself.

(End of this chapter)