The crystals shattered and dissipated as if they had never existed.

As the crystals disappeared, a small sapling took root in the sea of Yihai, appearing, only three emerald green leaves, and the trunk was also very tender green throughout, which looked like it would break if it was pinched slightly.

Ling Yun had expected that when the seed sprouted, it should be a sapling, after all, the phantom of the giant tree that was reflected was a sign, but when he really saw such a small sapling taking root and growing in the sea of care, he was still a little surprised.

What's even more incredible is that Ling Yun soon felt that he and this little sapling had a blood connection, although the sapling could not breathe intuitively through the nose like a person, but in the sea of meaning, Ling Yun clearly felt the rhythmic breathing from the sapling.

As the three green leaves on the small sapling breathed in the chaotic aura in the sea of consciousness and the trace of immortal qi, at the same time, a little bit of heaven and earth vitality was being spit out after passing through the breathing cycle of these three green leaves, although it was only a small strand, it was enough to bring surprises to Ling Yun.

He believed that as this sapling continued to grow, it would continue to provide himself with Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the future, which was equivalent to adding a pill to himself, especially, this Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was extremely refined, and it was not at the same level as the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi infiltrated and absorbed by the physical body.

This is like the difference between the Shen Yuan Dan and the Tian Yuan Dan and the Earth Yuan Dan.

Obviously, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi spit out by this Tree of Artistic Conception must be at the level of the Divine Yuan Dan, or even surpass.

Ling Yun was simply ecstatic.

He had known that this condensed seed was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that after it really took root and sprouted, it would bring him such a huge benefit!

And he also believes that as this tree of artistic conception continues to grow and grow, there will be unexpected benefits.

At the same time, the sense of urgency in Ling Yun's heart also increased, if according to the King of Sen Luo and the King of the Ape, he was just a furnace, and the real owner of the seed of artistic conception was to take away, then sooner or later, he would be making wedding clothes for others.

No!

He would never allow that to happen to him!

Get stronger!

Be sure to make yourself stronger!

A drop of divine blood of the Ape King is like a recreation of his own Yihai, Ling Yun believes that now his Yihai will be more stable with the blessing of the Ape King's divine power, as long as he firmly grasps the initiative of Yihai, and the Immortal Emperor's mental power is in charge...... He must have the ability to compete with the Tree of Artistic Conception!

At that time, it may not be known who will make wedding clothes for whom!

The divine consciousness body was bathed in golden raindrops, bringing Ling Yun a new feeling, realm, perception, and the condensation of artistic conception.

Soon after, the golden raindrops stopped, and the sea of Yi took on a thriving scene, with a golden luster shining in the surrounding void from time to time.

Including the Heavenly Gate, as well as the ninety-nine mountains behind the Heavenly Gate, they were all covered with a layer of golden light, and the artistic conception sapling in the center of Yihai was even more shrouded in a ball of golden light, and the artistic conception sapling itself emitted bursts of green faint light.

At this time, Ling Yun found that Yidong Tiankaigong not only fused with Yihai, but also began to establish a trace of induction with his own divine sense.

The subtlety of the Intention to Move the Heavenly Exercises is becoming clear.

From the situation, to the state of mind, to the integration of artistic conception, and the blessing of Taoism, these key factors of artistic conception condensation are connected into a vein at this moment, and have become part of Lingyun's divine consciousness.

Because of that layer of divine power, Ling Yun now has become more enlightened about the condensation and urging of artistic conception.

Heavenly Gate, Ninety-Nine Heavy Mountains, Emperor Will, The Artistic Conception of the Waves Lapping the Shore Palm, the artistic conception condensed by each Lingyun is lingering in his mind at the moment, when his mind moves, those artistic conceptions are presented in the sea of mind, and all of them are a kind of substantive display, even the phantom of the Immortal Emperor is now very clear in his sea of mind, long clothes and green shirts, elegant and dust-free, but the face is covered by a layer of enigmatic luster, and the facial features can not be seen.

Because the vitality of heaven and earth is surging, and there is an additional layer of divine power, the state of artistic conception condensed now is not only more substantial, but Lingyun can also feel it very really, the influence of the Taoist meaning carried in the artistic conception is expanding, and the Taoist intention acts on the artistic conception through the vitality of heaven and earth, so that the true meaning condensed by the artistic conception can be more intuitively reflected, and the power is not the same.

This is a small summary.

It has been nearly three months since he entered the Little Immortal Realm, which is an insignificant amount of time for cultivation, which passes in a blink of an eye, but it makes Ling Yun feel like a world away.

He would never have imagined that in just three months, he had improved three realms from the beginning of the Tuna Realm when he entered the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and now he was at the peak of his internal strength, and it was just a matter of whether he wanted to enter the Martial Change Realm.

What makes Lingyun reborn is far more than the improvement of the realm, there are many more, such as obtaining a trace of Dao Yun, feeling the Dao that fits heaven and earth, and inheriting the Immortal Emperor's mental power...... All these have made Ling Yun's vision begin to change, and the scope of contact in the future will be extremely broad.

"Chirp!"

Just when Lingyun was full of ambition, Xiaokong's lively voice sounded in his ears.

Ling Yun's mind returned to his physical body, and he saw that Xiao Kong had been released by the Ape King from the foam-shaped ball of light, shooting to his shoulder, and from time to time he stretched out his little hand to scratch at him.

"Emperor, I hope you will keep your promise today, the future world is coming, there are many strong as dogs, wars and strife are endless, this king wants to see where you can go?"

The Ape King had a hint of expectation for Ling Yun in his eyes, and finally, he turned his gaze to sit quietly on Ling Yun's shoulder, but his eyes were small empty eyes that were glancing around, and his gaze became extremely complicated.

"Go ahead!"

The Ape King finally said lightly, and then, Ling Yun felt as if he was sitting on a high-speed train and saw the scene passing rapidly outside the window, and in the blink of an eye, he and Xiaokong had left the lonely peak, but appeared in a strange area.

Surrounded by a dense jungle, with tall coniferous trees and low grasses, and a small clearing behind it, covered with weeds, it is a tribal ruin.

Because, Ling Yun saw that there was a totem carved rock in the center of the ruins, but it was very scattered and could not piece together a complete pattern, but because there was a faint aura of law, I believe that it was once a very powerful tribal guardian device, but it was obviously destroyed by some powerful force and destroyed to become what it is now.

Thinking that the Ape King had just pressed a supreme figure like Teng Yaoyang into meat sauce on the spot, Ling Yun could also understand that this altar was shattered, and it must have encountered an incomparably powerful existence.

"Chirp!"

Xiao Kong jumped on Ling Yun's shoulder, his little head turned left and right, and a pair of big eyes glanced around, obviously, there was a sense of freshness and curiosity about this area.

Its little arm stretched out, pointed ahead and shouted, Ling Yun looked in the direction that Xiaokong was pointing, and was suddenly startled, because, two hundred zhang away from the front of the ruins, was a stone temple, no, to be precise, it should be a huge mausoleum, built in the style of a stone temple.

This should be the ancient tomb that Yu Changsheng said, an entrance to the secret realm!

This huge mausoleum is surrounded by a clearing of about a dozen zhang square, and there is no grass, but around that clearing, there are dense and flourishing forests, magnificent, green fields, and boundless.

The sky above the trees was covered with a layer of mist, like a sea of clouds, making it impossible to see what the world behind the trees was.

Ling Yun had a bad feeling in his heart, not only the vast and misty woods made people feel uneasy, but also the huge mausoleum, revealing an incomparable mysterious aura, which seemed to hide a mysterious power that could affect people's minds, making people panic, anxious, and unsteady in their hearts.

Whew......

In the jungle around the ruins, there were also chaotic footsteps from time to time, surging with the aura of a strong man, and Ling Yun knew that his appearance had attracted the attention of many strong people in the dark.