Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 133 Holy Yuan Spirit Flower
Liehuo Xingjiaoshu was stunned for a moment, then immediately objected, "Don't even think about it. I still have three thousand years to live. Why would I want to take such a risk with these humans? Huo Yuhao took my essence, causing a huge loss to my cultivation. Otherwise, maybe I could have broken through to the second level. I hate you humans so much, how could I possibly go with you?"

Qian Mo also shook his head. "No, Fiery Apricot is not suitable for me. My divine attributes are unique. The fire element alone is not worthy of my angel spirit."

The sacred attribute of the Twelve-Winged Seraph Martial Soul is far more powerful than the sacred attribute of the Holy Angel Martial Soul. It also covers a wider range.

For example, the two attributes Qian Mo possessed, Ultimate Light and Ultimate Fire, were both derived from the Divine Attribute, granting him powers granted by the Divine Attribute. The ability to suppress evil also fell within the scope of the Divine Attribute.

As the Twelve-Winged Seraphim Martial Soul gradually grows, the requirements for the required resources are getting higher and higher. Even though the Fiery Apricot is quite helpful in terms of the fire element, a single fire element cannot really meet the needs of the Twelve-Winged Seraphim Martial Soul.

After hearing Qian Mo's request for divine attributes, Qiluo Tulip thought for a while before saying, "It seems that there is a spiritual creature that meets your requirements. Follow me!"

Qiluo Tulip led everyone into the depths of the valley. When he paused again, a golden flower appeared in everyone's sight.

The relatively large flowers are covered with strange golden lines, and golden light surges in the lines, which is holy and noble.

Qian Mo sensed the aura of this spiritual creature, and his mind moved. He said in surprise, "It's pure divine energy, but it's only in its infancy."

"The Holy Yuan Spirit Flower is a 100,000-year-old spiritual creature that has not yet awakened its consciousness. It is also a magical herb that gives me a headache." Qiluo Tulip said.

"Just like human cultivation, the growth of celestial beings has its limits. There are also limits to how much celestial beings can absorb. If they were to be divided into multiple effects, then, while the total amount remained the same, each part wouldn't be too strong. Therefore, the higher the level of a celestial being, the more singular its effect."

"Furthermore, the more effects of the spiritual objects, the stronger the heavenly tribulation will be, and the smaller the probability of surviving it will be. Therefore, I will assist some of the spiritual objects in their growth process so that their attributes will move towards a certain direction."

"But this little fellow, the Holy Yuan Spirit Flower, is incredibly stubborn and refuses to give up either of its two elements, fire or light. I've tried to persuade him many times, but he's determined to fuse the two."

Qiluo Tulip sighed and said helplessly, "After much thought, I think this Holy Yuan Spirit Flower should be the spiritual object of heaven and earth that best meets your expectations in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyin. Moreover, if you follow it, your own attributes should also be able to achieve a breakthrough, and you will not face the heavenly tribulation that will definitely endanger your life."

Qian Mo squatted down, touched the bud of the Holy Yuan Spirit Flower, and said lightly: "This Holy Yuan Spirit Flower is okay, but it's not enough."

After saying that, Qian Mo scratched the palm of his left hand with his right hand, and a wound opened up, from which drops of blood flowed out.

Qian Mo placed his left hand above the Shengyuan Linghua and let the blood drip into the heart of the Shengyuan Linghua.

The Holy Yuan Spirit Flower was quite dissatisfied with Qian Mo's approach and strange behavior. It shook its branches, and the elements of light and fire flowed on it, ready to teach Qian Mo a lesson.

A drop of blood fell on its flower. Sensing the breath of blood, the Holy Yuan Spirit Flower froze slightly, and then the light and fire elements on the branches disappeared, and it waited obediently for more blood to flow.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, not understanding why Qian Mo would drip his blood on the Shengyuan Linghua.

But then, everyone noticed that Qian Mo's blood was also unusual, and it was actually flashing with a faint glow.

Moreover, as the blood flowed into the heart of the Holy Yuan Spirit Flower, the light on the flower grew brighter and brighter, gradually becoming a small sun in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire. Qian Mo closed his eyes, muttering a prayer, and the shadow of a ten-winged Seraphim appeared behind him. As its wings flapped, a sacred light fell upon the Holy Yuan Spirit Flower.

The Holy Yuan Spirit Flower shook its roots, and the golden flowers bloomed completely, with the elements of fire and light gestating and interweaving in the heart of the flower.

Finally, a golden light rose from the center of the Holy Yuan Ling Flower, and there seemed to be the shadow of an angel in the light.

When the light faded, the Holy Yuan Spirit Flower slowly closed its petal, and the golden color flowing on it gradually disappeared. The aura on its body gradually weakened, and even lost the cultivation level of 100,000 years.

This astonishing scene made everyone's eyes widen. Qiluo Tulip rushed to the Shengyuan Spirit Flower immediately to check the condition of the Shengyuan Spirit Flower.

In Binghuo Liangyi's eyes, every spiritual creature in the world is his brother or sister, and he has carefully raised them since childhood. However, the Shengyuan Spirit Flower suddenly withered. If Di Tian had not been watching from the side, he would have already attacked Qian Mo.

Qian Mo slowly stood up, his face surprisingly pale. The wound on his left hand healed rapidly. He said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Shengyuan Linghua is fine. On the contrary, I gave Shengyuan Linghua an opportunity!"

Qiluo Tulip was skeptical, but after checking, she found that the state of the Shengyuan Linghua was quite mysterious.

The content of light elements and fire elements in the Holy Yuan Spirit Flower continued to decrease, but they were slowly merging together to form a new attribute.

In other words, the Holy Yuan Spirit Flower is currently undergoing a renewal, and the decline in its cultivation level is only to support it with enough energy for the renewal.

Moreover, the energy born this time is extremely pure and holy, hundreds of times stronger than ordinary fire elements and light elements.

After the internal renewal is completed, the Shengyuan Spirit Flower will be sublimated and evolved into a higher quality spiritual object of heaven and earth, and the 100,000 years of cultivation will come naturally and a breakthrough will be achieved without any effort.

"Thank you for your help!" Qiluo Tulip thanked Qianmo.

Qian Mo waved his hand, "Don't thank me, I did this to make the Shengyuan Linghua more suitable for my needs."

"Once the Holy Yuan Spirit Flower has completed its sublimation, it will break through the 100,000-year mark. Then I will come and take it away."

Just now, Qian Mo discovered through examination that the foundation of the Shengyuan Linghua was very good, and the embryonic form of the sacred attribute already existed in its body.

Moreover, the Holy Yuan Spirit Flower is baptized by the pure Yuan power of heaven and earth day and night. The attributes it is nurtured from are more connected and integrated with heaven and earth. It is similar to the sacred attributes in Qian Mo's body, but there are some differences.

Immediately, Qian Mo made the decision to lend a helping hand to the Holy Yuan Linghua, allowing it to produce pure sacred attributes, which he would then absorb.

(End of this chapter)