The Enlightenment Immortal Tree remained motionless and skillfully pretended to be dead.

As if it had nothing to do with it.

Jiang Cheng wouldn't be so easy to fool this matter over.

"So the turbidity gas that was absorbed before may still be poured back at any time?"

"Damn, isn't this a time bomb buried in the body?"

This brother couldn't bear it at all, and his emotions were once excited.

"Little tree, what are you doing for food?"

"I can't completely eliminate all the diseases of the mustard, and you have disappointed me too much."

"I can't do this little thing, what's the use of raising you?"

This agitation method is useless against the Enlightenment Immortal Tree at all.

The latter remained unmoved.

In desperation, Jiang Cheng could only put his mind on the white fruit.

After so many battles on the front line and the elimination of tens of thousands of turbid demons, the size of the fruit is only five times larger than before.

After that, it stopped growing, but it looked more rounded and pure than before.

From a distance, it looks like a white-skinned watermelon.

Jiang Cheng had never touched this watermelon before, because it was made of turbidity, and it was too dangerous.

This time, when his consciousness touched the 'white-skinned watermelon', the result was a little surprising to him.

The tentacles of consciousness that were carefully poked out were not swallowed by the power of turbidity.

His consciousness smoothly entered the inside of the watermelon.

Immediately afterward, it was as if he had entered a vast ocean, surrounded by turbid power.

These turbid forces did not attack him, but faintly revealed a sense of intimacy.

In its depths, Jiang Cheng also saw the core made of the turbidity qi of the fourth-order turbidity demon.

There was an aura of mystery there, but his consciousness could only linger outside, unable to penetrate into the core.

A thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

After the massive amount of turbidity gas was processed and transformed by the Enlightenment Immortal Tree, it became a new 'turbidity power'.

And the hallmark of the Dao Saint is to create new power.

Maybe...... Can you take that 'turbid power' as your own holy power?

When the thought came to him, he almost cried tears of joy.

It turns out that what you want most has always been in yourself?

The process of giving birth to an immortal's holy power is extremely difficult and complicated.

Realm, foundation, qualification, chance, perception, accumulation...... Indispensable!

I don't know how many talented Dao Zuns are stuck in this step and can't cross it for the rest of their lives.

With Jiang Cheng's innate understanding, if he was willing to devote himself to studying, cultivating the holy power was a certainty, but it would take three or five billion years of hard work.

This is already extremely unnatural.

Which of the other Dao saints didn't accumulate billions or even tens of billions of years before they took that step by chance?

It's just that this kind of thing of penance for hundreds of millions of years is really too embarrassing for Brother Cheng.

If he continues to develop normally, he may not be able to become a Taoist saint in his life.

The power of turbidity gave him an unprecedented shortcut.

But he tried to perceive and communicate, but found that he was unable to mobilize this 'holy power' at all.

Although this white-skinned watermelon is very close to him and has the same origin, it is not under his control.

"How so?"

"Is it the wrong posture?"

"Or do I have to get into the core?"

His consciousness withdrew, and he looked up and down the Enlightenment Immortal Tree very unkindly.

"If you know each other, give me back this big watermelon."

"It's not good for you to take possession."

In his opinion, the reason why he couldn't manipulate the turbidity power was because the turbidity fruit was held by the immortal tree.

"Leave it to me, it's the best place to be."

"Brother used it to kill all sides, you also have face, don't you?"

For his proposal, the fairy tree was not impressed.

This made Brother Cheng very unhappy.

"Think about it, I'll wait for your reply."

He secretly thought that in the future, he would find a way to 'rescue' the white-skinned watermelon from the hands of the fairy tree.

As long as he does that, he will be a true Dao Saint.

"Are you alright?"

Mu Yue's anxious voice sounded in his ears, waking him up.

"I said you can't swallow it directly, you're too reckless......"

Retracting his consciousness, Jiang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and smiled at the girl.

"Of course it's okay, it seems that your Yin Spirit Leaf has no effect on me, and I haven't even gotten the power of Jieyuan."

Now he doesn't have much interest in the power of the intermediary.

Think about what kind of holy power there is, can it have turbidity power so domineering?

Just its initial form of turbidity can make countless immortals fearful, okay?

Thinking that one day he could manipulate the power of turbidity to give someone a set, Brother Cheng was about to laugh.

"Of course, you haven't worshiped the way of heaven."

Mu Yue didn't know what the person next to her was thinking.

"Only by worshipping the way of heaven and being recognized by the way of heaven can we get the first trace of the power of the intermediary yuan given by heaven."

"Worship God?"

Brother Cheng looked strange.

You don't have the power of heaven in this world at all.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so messy.

Moreover, does the way of heaven need to be worshipped?

"Yes, the way of heaven is everywhere. You need to let go of your inner shackles and take the initiative to perceive. ”

"Only if you are accepted by the Heavenly Dao can you be allowed to cultivate the power of the Lonely God Realm. Then you will get the first trace of the power of the intermediate element as a seed, and then you will be considered to be in the door......"

This girl is quite kind to give him science how to get the power of the intermediary.

However, Jiang Cheng was not interested in this.

The Heavenly Dao on the other side of the Yuan Immortal Realm, he didn't care much about it.

What's more, it's an inexplicable 'Heavenly Dao' here?

Do you want to worship? Are you kidding? Where is the main character?

The two talked all the way, and soon a magical village appeared in front of them.

The huge village is dotted with dozens of wooden houses.

Jiang Cheng sensed it a little with his divine thoughts, and found that these ordinary wooden houses on the outside were all simple caves inside.

Due to the lack of Heavenly Dao order, everything here is very different from the Immortal Realm.

Villages float in mid-air, and their locations are not fixed.

When a gust of wind blows, there will even be a migration in general.

The surrounding mountains grew diagonally, and instead of trees, they grew a strange, slow-flowing liquid.

From a distance, every mountain looks like a living thing.

As soon as the two of them appeared at the entrance of the village, they attracted the attention of the people inside.

"Mu Yue!"

"How did you bring him back!"

Li Chen, who had returned not long ago, and several other young people hurriedly stopped at the entrance of the village.

"Are you crazy?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng appear again, the faces of several people changed greatly.

They ran back before, but they didn't dare to stay with Jiang Cheng.

The visitor who has just come to the Lonely God Realm has a vast immortal power in his body.

These people are not even Venerable, and even if they have the power of Jieyuan, they can't compete with it.

"This person has evil intentions, you actually took him back to the village, do you want to kill everyone?"

Several people shouted loudly, and the people in the other wooden houses around quickly rushed out after hearing the news.