Text Text_Chapter 1769 The Transformation of the Hongmeng Spirit Seed
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The five-colored divine earth rolled up to everyone and entered the bottom of the tomb.
This tomb is completely empty.
Below, there is a huge passage that leads to no apparent direction.
Everyone was swept upside down by the mud flow, and they didn't know where they were going, but they felt that the soil was very sticky, but it was not suppressed, and they could even breathe in it.
This multicolored clay is like a strange prohibition, but it is just that everyone cannot move it at will. Inside, the crowd didn't feel anything unusual except that they couldn't move.
"Old man, what kind of mechanism did you design?"
"Where is this colorful soil taking us?"
Yang Yunfan's eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.
At this time, he felt like a flat boat in the middle of the sea, swept by the wind and waves, and he didn't know what to do except follow the trend and resign himself to fate.
Thankfully, the soil is magical and doesn't oppress everyone.
Otherwise, such a huge mudflow would be enough to suffocate everyone to death.
"Tick!"
I don't know how long it took, but in Yang Yunfan's ears, he heard the sound of a crisp drop of water falling to the ground.
He was in the middle of the mud flow, so naturally it was impossible to hear any water. This sound could only come from inside his body!
"Huh, my dantian?"
At this moment, Yang Yunfan found that this colorful soil, somehow, actually had a handful of magical rest, exuding colorful light, entering his dantian and covering his Hongmeng spirit seed.
Originally, the Hongmeng Spirit Seed was grown based on his dantian. It belongs to floating growth, like "rootless ping", and it is extremely difficult to grow.
But at this time, after the five-colored soil covered the Hongmeng Spirit Seed, in the next second, Yang Yunfan heard that a trace of spiritual energy was once again circulating in his meridians.
These auras were originally infiltrated in the cells of his body.
His vitality was cut off, and he could no longer provide spiritual energy in his dantian, but the spiritual energy he had cultivated in the past had not disappeared when it was nourished in the meridians and muscles.
At this time, these auras became his last savior.
All the aura, like a star, gathered one by one, along some of the capillary meridians in his body that had not yet been broken, and slowly converged to Yang Yunfan's dantian.
Ultimately!
Turned into a drop of purple aura.
"Tick!"
A pleasant sound of water droplets sounded.
This drop of spiritual liquid dripped into the five-colored divine land.
The five-colored divine soil is covered with the Hongmeng spirit seed.
There is a magical soil, there are droplets of spiritual liquid, and there is a seed of life. And at the top, his soul origin, a golden pill, exudes a faint golden light, just like the sun.
All of this, although simple, constitutes the necessary elements of the interpretation of life.
At this moment, the withered Hongmeng Spirit Seed was nourished by the five-colored divine soil, and the spiritual energy droplets provided the water source it needed, and the golden pill emitted light...... It finally stopped the withering trend.
It turned around and made a "poof" sound, and the originally withered roots grew out again, deeply rooted in the five-colored divine soil.
The bright green rhizome began to absorb the nutrients of that drop of purple.
Soon, on top of the seeds, the withered parts began to recede, and the withered stems and leaves reappeared in their place, and tender green buds grew again!
One, two, three...... Until, five leaves have grown!
"Five Divine Leaves!"
Yang Yunfan was stunned!
You must know that when Yang Yunfan was at his peak, there was only one leaf above the Hongmeng Spirit Seed, and on that only leaf, there was a powerful thunder pattern sword mark.
But now, after the Hongmeng Spirit Seed was revived, five divine leaves appeared!
At this time, looking closely, Yang Yunfan could feel that the energy and artistic conception of these five divine leaves were different.
In one of them, there is an incomparably mysterious white "thunder and lightning interlacing", which is very similar to the original thunder pattern sword marks, which can be carefully perceived and felt, and the power seems to be a little greater!
In addition, the divine leaf adjacent to this thunder pattern sword mark divine leaf is a purple ball, with an obvious "flame" pattern on it, turning into a cluster of thumping divine flames, soaring and jumping.
On this piece of divine leaf, there seems to be the charm of the purple flame of the pure world!
The third divine leaf is even more magical.
It was a sharp sword, long and divided this divine leaf into two.
Above the road marks, there is a clear light.
As soon as Yang Yunfan's divine sense approached, he could feel the earth-shattering sword intent. has the domineering spirit of cutting mountains and rivers without me!
This is Yang Yunfan, a shocking knife, a divine leaf with condensed sword intent!
"Thunder Pattern Sword Marks, Pure World Purple Flames, Heavenly Sword Intent! are all there, all ......"
Yang Yunfan trembled with excitement!
This is the essence of his cultivation, this time he encountered a catastrophe, nothing was lost, but it was conceived into the Hongmeng Spirit Seed, and the power seemed to be even further, which was completely unexpected.
As for the four divine leaves, the fifth divine leaf has just grown, and there is only a trace of it, like a new sprout, but it can be high-spirited and abnormal, flowing with a strange brilliance.
If you look closely, the fourth divine leaf is red, and the blood is seeping through people, like a drop of divine blood that has not been dissolved.
Although this piece of divine leaf has not yet fully unfolded, there are countless veins of mountains and rivers densely packed on it, which is majestic and majestic. It seems to be the map of Yuhuang's mountains and rivers!
As for the fifth divine leaf, there is only one small bud, like a small fist, clenched tightly, two or three lines, shallow and shallow, containing infinite breath of life.
Yang Yunfan knew that this should be the inheritance of the Blue Emperor Seal!
Thunder pattern sword marks, earth-shattering sword intent, pure world purple flame, Yuhuang mountains and rivers, Qingdi seal...... These five divine leaves represent the essence of Yang Yunfan's lifelong learning and comprehension of the major exercises and mantras.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes.
Yang Yunfan never imagined that his cultivation would turn into five divine leaves, and new sprouts would bloom on top of the Hongmeng Spirit Seed.
At this point, he was already dumbfounded, completely incredulous!
"Hongmeng Purple Qi Recipe, Hongmeng Spirit Seed...... It's amazing!"
Yang Yunfan muttered to himself, he couldn't guess at all what this exercise would change into when he cultivated it. However, he had already seen the recovery of his body and the hope of further cultivation!
"Whoa!"
At this moment, suddenly, Yang Yunfan's eyes were white.
He realized that he should have come out of the mudflow.
"Huh, where is this?"
Yang Yunfan rolled on the ground a few times, then opened his eyes and looked around.
In the whole world, there is no other color, only an earthy yellow, and this is the world of sand.
In the sky, there is endless sand and soil, which is fluttering down one after another.