After receiving Chen Ming's promise that he could let him grow the imperial medicine, Chen Taisheng was also in a good mood.

On the way to Chen Ming, he also understood how rare the owner of the lord-class authority was, how to say it, so rare that they were reluctant to kill a person with lord-class authority and find a new one that they could get if they had the opportunity.

Authority is not 100% able to control success, and if it is not successful, authority will be scattered again between heaven and earth.

Therefore, as long as the lord does not make any big mistakes, it is basically impossible for his life to be in danger.

The lord is equivalent to having a gold medal to avoid death.

Other cultivators, on the other hand, chose to be more attached to these lords.

At this time, Chen Ming also thought of more.

From the more than 3,000 disciples under his disciples, he can get more feedback, and almost all of his strength comes from his own generation of disciples.

The second-generation disciple is not much different from nothing.

If he can make his disciples become the owners of lord-like authority, then, hehehe......

Perhaps, this is the way for the acquired gods to challenge the innate gods.

However, these are just Chen Ming's own blind guesses, and the specific results will not be known until he becomes an acquired god.

Chen Ming was in the courtyard he was assigned to, thinking about what he knew, and after analyzing it, he wrote down on paper:

First, the divine right is eternal and immortal, but exists in different forms in the world.

Second, the failure to absorb authority will lead to the reintegration of authority between heaven and earth.

Third, cultivators can recondense the scattered divine power step by step through the process of cultivating the Tao and become authority.

Fourth, time, the divine power of the void all exist in the form of artifacts.

At that moment, there was a knock at the door, and a flame burned from his pen, burning all the words written on the paper.

The whole piece of paper turned to ashes, and when Chen Ming walked to the door, he could see a guy with a golden retriever looking at him, this guy looked like a huge golden orangutan.

He stretched out his large, furry, broad hand, "Hello, I'm the Marquis." A fifth-order lord. ”

Chen Ming also stretched out his hand, and then said, "Hello, I'm Chen Ming, and I'm also a five."

Rank Lord. ”

The two stretched out their hands to shake each other, Chen Ming could feel the friendliness of the other party, the marquis smiled embarrassedly at Chen Ming, and then asked, "Can I go in?"

Chen Ming nodded, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Come in quickly." ”

Chen Ming guided the Marquis to sit down at the table, and then said, "I don't know what Brother Dao is looking for me?"

The marquis smiled: "It's nothing, just come and take a look, I heard that you are the lord of the life department?"

Chen Ming nodded, and then said, "Is there anything wrong?"

The marquis laughed and said: "That's good, that's good, the life lord and the death lord are always a little hostile to each other, they are a little repulsive to each other, in the past, it has always been the lord of the death vein to make it bigger, and it is always good to have one more life lord." ”

Chen Ming was puzzled and asked, "Isn't there a Chaos Lord?"

The Marquis was suddenly a little surprised, and then said calmly: "You may not know that the authority of the Chaos Lord is at least the second order. ”

As soon as he said this, Chen Ming directly understood. "So that's the case, so such lords are very powerful, right?"

The Marquis nodded, and then said, "Now in our Qing Netherworld Domain, on this side of the Spirit Realm, one of the most powerful lords is the Lord of Chaos. ”

The two talked for a while, which also let Chen Ming know more about this place, and when he left, he specially reminded Chen Ming that if it was the day of the class, he must go three hours in advance.

Chen Ming silently remembered it, and also began to study the so-called five-color soil.

This five-colored soil can't be taken away to other places, it can only stay in this Taicang City, and it's in the backyard of my own house, the area is not large, just the size of one side, it's really a piece of soil.

The soil is a variety of colors, with five special colors, and it is said that it is the five most magical kinds of soil, mixed together, but it is somewhat similar to the kind of soil that grows evergreen vines, and I don't know whether it is true or not.

Chen Ming has also seen the imperial medicine, the imperial medicine, it only grows in some special strange places of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and it can allow the Great Emperor to improve the strength of his physical body and cultivate the realm.

The effect of the emperor medicine is naturally different.

Assigned a piece of five-colored soil, he himself has no seeds now, and there is no way to make too many attempts, so he can only wait for Chen Taisheng to come with his own seeds.

Chen Taisheng did not disappoint Chen Ming, he came here directly on this night, the two drank under the moon, drank a few cups, Chen Ming also had no nonsense, and said with a smile: "Although I have five-colored soil now, but there are no seeds, I am curious about the effect of this five-colored soil, I don't know, Uncle Chen can plant an imperial medicine in this five-colored soil, let me see and understand." ”

Chen Ming's words are very level, he is for the sake of insight, not simply let the other party plant.

In this way, Chen Taisheng has a better face.

Chen Taisheng can be said to be waiting for Chen Ming's words, Chen Taisheng said: "I can warn you, although the effect of this five-color soil is powerful, but the five-color soil needs time to recover its fertility. Only one plant at a time can ensure that the soil is always fertile. ”

"And the most powerful thing about this five-color soil is that an imperial medicine only needs to be ripened once a year!"

Chen Ming was stunned, it ripens once a year, maybe it is normal for ordinary crops, but what is this, this is the imperial medicine!

Imperial medicine, it can actually be ripened once a year!

Chen Ming and Chen Taisheng were learning how to grow imperial medicine here, but in the Great Yan World, some other things were happening.

In Valhalla, three women sit around a book.

Zhuo Qingyao stretched out her hand and picked up the reincarnation book, "This is the technique that Master left for us to break through the limit?"

Chen Ling'er watched Chen Ming write this book, she knew more, she shook her head slightly, and then said, "No, I once heard Master mutter, this is not only a cultivation method to break through the limit of talent, but also a divine path!"

Chen Yu was shocked when he heard this, "Shenlu?"

Chen Ling'er nodded and said, "Yes, Master once inadvertently said that if you can really complete the six reincarnations, then it is possible to reach the level of a god." ”

Zhuo Qingyao stretched out her hand to turn over the book of reincarnation, but found that she couldn't open it, "What's the matter?

Chen Ling'er said: "Master said that you have to find a suitable race in order to start this cultivation method. ”

The three women glanced at each other, and between their eyes, the three of them said in unison: "I know who will do it." ”

Chen Ling'er nodded and said, "Hehehe, with Ling Xian's luck, it couldn't be better if this matter was left to him." ”