The originally dark cave was brightly illuminated by the dazzling light, and the veins on the wall were also faintly glowing, and when the light shone, it seemed that someone could hear someone sighing, and the whole cave followed the rhythm between a breath and a breath.

Then the wall behind the flute blurred, and the stone wall turned into a blue door of light.

"This is!" Not to mention Wang Yin and the three of them, even the two of them were speechless in shock.

"It's like a portal, connecting to another dimension. The white-clothed old man guessed, "I feel that this rich aura comes from the world behind this door." ”

"Providence, providence. The old bull man laughed, "Then what are we waiting for, enter quickly and find out." ”

The bull-headed old man took the lead, and everyone followed one by one into the door. Wang Yin walked last, glanced at the piccolo, and inexplicably felt that he should take it. Seeing that the others didn't notice him, he put the mutilated piccolo in his pocket.

After walking out of the portal, everyone really entered another world, a world that was breathtakingly beautiful.

As soon as you enter this place, there is a faint fragrance coming from the shop, at a glance, the sky of this place is full of pink peach blossoms flying all over the sky, this fragrance should come from those peach blossoms, but these peach blossoms seem to fall out of thin air, only peach blossoms, not peach trees.

After careful searching, everyone realized where the petals came from.

It was a huge peach tree, so big that it could fill the whole world, and its trunk was so high that it reached into the sky, even if some of the majestic mountains in the outside world were in front of it, but it was just a speck of dust. Those unfolded branches covered almost the entire world and stretched into the endless distance. The place where several people stood was not close to the tree, but they still couldn't see the whole extent of the giant tree.

There is also the sun and clouds in the sky of this world, but this cloud is pink, like the pollen accumulation. The sun shines through the clouds and turns pink, shining on the earth, making the sky and the earth shine with pink.

And the ground is not inferior to the sky, the peach blossoms are spread on it, the fragrance is fragrant, and it feels very thick when stepping on it, which shows that these peach blossom petals have been scattered for many, many years before they can accumulate so high.

At this time, Wang Yin, Cheng Zhen, and Ji Yun were stunned to appreciate this fairytale-like world, and were silent for a long time.

The white-clothed old Taoist opened his arms, caught a few petals, and was ecstatic: "Thanks to the love of God, let us find this place, the aura here is extremely rich, and it does not lose any realm at all." ”

"Cultivating here, don't say it's a great benefit to you newcomers, even us old guys who have exhausted their potential. ”

The minotaur said to Wang Yin and the three, but the three of them were still immersed in their own fairy tale world, and nodded perfunctorily to the old man.

"Although the place is good, cultivation depends not only on the environment, but also on one's potential. Although there are many people in the Nine Realms who can cultivate, compared to the number of ordinary people, the number of people who can cultivate is also one in a hundred. The white-clothed old man said.

"Then are we also the ones who are one in a hundred? Ji Yun came back to his senses and asked very directly.

The white-clothed old man said with a smile: "It's not obvious, the necessary premise for being able to cultivate is that the person must have a spiritual root." ”

"Linggen?"

"The spiritual root is actually a spiritual guiding instrument. If you think of aura as water, then the spiritual root is a cup, and the reason why you can practice is because of this cup, otherwise you can't even catch a drop of water, how can you practice. However, it may not be a cup that can catch the water, but a wooden bucket, a leaf, a basin. And there will be differences between water, whether it is dew, spring, rain, or lake. Lao Dao explained.

"And footwater. Cheng Zhen interjected, and suddenly such a sentence popped up.

Then Wang Yin and Ji Yun both rolled their eyes and looked at him, thinking that his cold joke was not funny at all.

"This is the principle, and my parable is to tell you that people are different from each other, and there are good and bad spiritual roots, and there are good and bad spiritual qi. ”

The white-clothed old man looked at Cheng Zhen and said with a slight smile: "This is not foot washing water, but the holy water of Tianchi." So it's up to you to see if you're a cup, a barrel, a leaf, or nothing. ”

"You three, sit down cross-legged like I did. The old bull head sat on the ground covered with peach blossoms.

Wang Yin and the three of them also sat down in the posture of the old bull head.

The white-clothed old Taoist didn't sit down, stood in place, and said, "At the beginning, everyone's spiritual root is hidden, and it needs to be activated to cultivate, and this process is called Tongyuan. After that, they can be called monks. Next, I will help you activate it, as long as there is a spiritual light on your forehead, it means that you have a spiritual root. ”

After that, a pair of crumpled hands of the white-clothed old man crossed a mysterious trajectory in front of him, and the pressure around him suddenly increased, and the air was fluctuating.

Go!

Lao Dao snorted softly, and three transparent spiritual power ripples shot towards Wang Yin and the others.

At that moment, the bodies of the three people spasmed, as if they had been struck by lightning. Thankfully, it only lasted a few seconds, and then they felt a warm current of warmth in their bodies drifting around, as if to connect somewhere.

It was as if there was a force in the body that was being pulled by this warm current, and every cell became active because of it, which made them feel very comfortable.

After a short time, a golden bright light appeared on the foreheads of all three of them.

"Hahaha! Okay, no wonder I was able to come out of that city alive and not be infected by demonic poison, such a high-quality spiritual root, those children of the top families in the outside world are just like that. Both of them were very surprised.

The quality of the spiritual root is divided into six kinds, earth, heaven, king, demon, emperor, and god, and the level is from low to high. The god-level spiritual root in the color state has also appeared in a few legendary people in history, and the strongest of the rest is only the golden spiritual root, even if it is a strong person like Ji Yuexian, it is only a golden spiritual root.

How strong the god-level spiritual root is, this is almost a mystery, it has not appeared in too many eras, and it must be able to turn the world upside down with a snap of a finger.

Excluding the god-level spiritual roots, the rest of the spiritual root levels are also arranged in the order of the pyramid. The earth-level spiritual root is one in a hundred, and the heaven-level spiritual root is one in a thousand, many strong people who rule a domain are only king-level spiritual roots, and when they reach the level of the demon level, they are none in 100 million, as for the emperor-level ones, everyone can become a big man in an era when they grow to the end.

And this time there are three emperor-level spiritual roots, how can the two of them not be surprised, if these three people grow to the end, they are all likely to become the strongest, as their master, why do they need to hide in this ninth realm, no matter where they are, others are not respectful to themselves.

"Alas!"

Lao Dao sighed softly, because his realm was low, his talent was not high, and he was only a ground-level spiritual root when he passed through the source, and he could only be used as an enlightenment master, and it was difficult to bring them into a higher realm.

At this time, another ball of light appeared on Wang Yin's forehead, which turned out to be black.

"Second Spirit Root, black?" The two of them had never heard of anyone appearing in a second spirit root, and black was unheard of.

Before the two of them could recover from their surprise, Ji Yun's forehead also changed. The color of the originally golden light cluster gradually faded until it became transparent, and after a while, it changed from transparent to brilliant gold.

Only Cheng Zhen is still normal and has always maintained his gold, otherwise the hearts of the two old Daoists will really not be able to stand it, they only feel that their own realm is low now, and at this time they really want to go to the outside world to find a big man to solve their doubts, but this is just a thought, not to mention their current strength, they can't leave the Ninth Realm at all, even if they leave, with their identity, what qualifications do they have to talk to those big people.

So what can be done now is to treat them as geniuses with emperor-level spiritual roots, and when they grow to a certain point in the future, maybe the answer will appear by itself.

The two of them, with the same idea, looked at each other and nodded.

The white-clothed old man withdrew his hand, restrained the aura around him, and the golden light cluster on the foreheads of the three of them finally dimmed.

The bull-headed old dao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, informed the three of them of the division level of the spirit root realm, and told them that they were all the strongest emperor-level spirit roots. He didn't say that there was still a god-level spiritual root, nor did he say that there were other situations on Wang Yin and Ji Yun's foreheads.

After hearing this, although the three of them wanted to pretend to be low-key and hide their excitement, the curvature of the corners of their mouths betrayed their hearts.

"We have already helped you to pass the source, that is, to activate the spiritual root, you are also our official disciples, in the outside world, generally only the master or some close elders will pass the source for the next generation. But until now, we don't know the name, so we all come to report our names. Let me start with it, my name is Bai Yun, this bull-headed master, called the cowherd. From now on, you will call us Master Bai and Master Niu. ”

"Cowherd!" Cheng Zhen couldn't help laughing, then felt a pain in his thigh, and turned his head to see that it was Ji Yun who pinched him hard.

Hush!

Ji Yun motioned to Cheng Zhen not to speak.

Then Wang Yin also introduced himself one by one, in fact, Bai Yun just wanted them to report their names. As a result, Wang Yin and Cheng Zhen introduced their past secret love history, a brief history of school life, a history of skipping classes, and many messy things, and also explained their values and views on the world. He also said that he was not surprised by what happened today, and had expected such a day, in short, saliva foamed everywhere.

"Enough! Enough! Let's get down to business. Bai Yun waved his hand at the king, signaling them to stop talking.

"In addition to talent, foundation is also very important in cultivation. This foundation is divided into three realms, the Transformation of Spirits, the Gathering of Spirits, and the Realm of Harnessing Spirits. ”

Bai Yun introduced the three of them to the introductory stage of cultivation.

Boom!

At this moment, a sound wave suddenly came from the side of the giant tree, and this sound wave was extremely penetrating, and the speed of propagation felt far beyond the normal speed of sound.

The peach blossoms all over the sky were shaken into disarray, and everyone's souls trembled under this sound wave.

When will the flowers bloom and the people will not be there!

This is a person sighing, but it gives people a sense of the resonance of the ancient clock, which is breathtaking.