Chapter 200: Innate Rest
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In this way, after sinking another hundred zhang, Long Qingtian could no longer sink in.
And at this time, the surrounding land was full of spiritual energy, and it was shining with crystal light, as if it was about to produce spiritual crystals!
Long Qingtian knew that if he sank into a hundred zhang again, he would be able to discover the source of the movement, and his eyebrows flashed at the moment, and he sacrificed the Zhentian Tower.
Then, Long Qingtian flew into the Zhentian Tower, and then urged the Zhentian Tower Great Array, and went deep into the ground again, with the help of the Zhentian Tower, the force of the earth's squeeze was reduced a lot.
However, even with the Zhentian Tower, Long Qingtian's sinking speed was very slow, and it took half an hour to reach a distance of 100 zhang!
Half an hour later, Long Qingtian finally came to the source of Bodong.
Zhentian Tower sank suddenly, and actually entered a special space.
This space is not large, only tens of square meters, and in the middle of this space, there is a thumb-sized clod of soil, yes, a clod of soil!
A clod of earth that shimmers with a little golden light!
Around this clod of earth, there were spiritual auras surrounding, and these spiritual auras actually condensed into some innate spirits!
The innate spirit, that is, the thing that gives rise to the intellect!
The entire special space, the aura is surging and amazing, if it weren't for Long Qingtian in the Zhentian Tower, I am afraid that he will be overwhelmed by this aura in an instant, even in the Zhentian Tower, Long Qingtian can still sense the amazing aura outside.
"Rest, congenital rest!" Even with Long Qingtian's respectful nature, when he saw the thumb-sized clod, he was short of breath and couldn't believe it.
"Congenital Soil, it turned out to be Innate Soil!"
Between heaven and earth, there are many innate soils, and these innate soils are indispensable for cultivating the strange fruits of heaven and earth, just like the peach of the queen mother of the fairy world, which is cultivated with a kind of innate soil.
And the congenital soil is the most precious kind of innate soil.
Back then, when Nuwa created people, she fabricated them with innate soil.
Long Qingtian couldn't believe that here, he would actually see the innate rest, this kind of thing has not appeared since Nuwa created a human.
This lower plane actually has it!
Long Qingtian held back the excitement in his heart, flew out of the Zhentian Tower, and then took a shot of the void, and then took a shot at the thumb-sized clod.
Suddenly, Long Qingtian's arm sank suddenly, and he couldn't even take the breath that was only the size of his thumb for a while.
Long Qingtian is now in the middle of the merger, and under the take, even a small mountain can be moved, but imagine how much this thumb-sized soil weighs.
However, Long Qingtian was not surprised, he had expected this.
One grain of soil can be transformed into a thousand miles of land, how many grains of this thumb-sized soil can be obtained?
Long Qingtian used his true qi with all his strength, drank it, and took it to the breath again, this time, the thumb-sized breath finally moved, slowly moved, and came to Long Qingtian.
Long Qingtian looked at the soil in front of him and was overjoyed.
With this innate soil, you will be able to refine the elixir by then!
Now, Long Qingtian alchemy, the grade is too low, although the elixir is many times higher than the elixir of this plane, but it is still only a mortal product, because the elixir materials of this plane are too scarce, even if there is, the year is very low, although it is common for a hundred years, but the elixir for a thousand years is rare, let alone more than 10,000 years.
However, to refine the elixir, it generally takes more than 10,000 years of elixir.
But now that there is an innate resting soil, there is no need to worry about the elixir for more than 10,000 years. ...,
At that time, the elixir will be planted in it, one year, equal to 10,000 years, as long as one year, the elixir can be planted in a steady stream.
This is the treasure of the innate earth.
Of course, this is only one of the functions of the innate soil, and the innate soil can also be used for refining and alchemy, of course, it is a bit of a waste to use it for refining tools and alchemy.
Just when Long Qingtian found the innate resting soil, on the top of the Holy Mountain, the golden-robed ancestor looked at Jiang Chen, Jiang Wei and the others who were lying on the ground with a gloomy face.
The golden-robed ancestor's eyes flashed coldly, he looked at Fu Qing, who was kneeling down in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Say, what's going on?!"
Some of the ancestors behind the golden-robed ancestor also looked suspicious.
They could see that Jiang Chen, Su Bai and the others were obviously injured by the same person, but the people who came in were all emperor-level disciples, how could they get it? Even a saint-level powerhouse couldn't do it.
There are more than 50 emperor-level, and Jiang Chen is still an emperor-level seventh.
"They were injured by a black-haired young man named Long Chen. Fu Qing replied in a trembling voice.
"Long Chen?!" The golden-robed ancestor was stunned, and his eyes shrank suddenly.
The other ancestors were also stunned.
"You mean, they were all injured by that Longchen?" one of the ancestors then asked, "What is the strength of this Longchen?!"
All the ancestors looked at Fu Qing.
Except for the golden-robed ancestor, the other ancestors had heard of the name of Longchen for the first time.
"Yes, they were all injured by that Long Chen, that Long Chen, on the surface, he is only an emperor-level five-fold strength. Then Fu Qing hurriedly replied: "It's just!"
"Emperor-level five-fold!" all the ancestors looked at each other, all of them in shock.
"Just what?!" the old ancestor who had asked the question earlier came back to his senses and asked.
"It's just that this Longchen attack is very strong, even stronger than the attack of an ordinary saint-level powerhouse, and the speed is so fast that people can't see him at all!" Fu Qing said.
The ancestors were silent.
Emperor-level fivefold, but the attack is stronger than the average saint-level powerhouse!
What a concept!
"Who is this Longchen, which island, which family disciple?" an old ancestor couldn't help but ask.
"He is not a disciple of the Iceberg Sea Island, his quota was given to him by the Zou family of the Ice Snake Island. The golden-robed ancestor, who had been silent, spoke.
"It's not a disciple of the Iceberg Sea Island, the quota given by the Zou family on Ice Snake Island. The ancestors were surprised and puzzled.
The golden-robed ancestor told the story that Long Qingtian had saved Zou Yun, and at this time, all the ancestors knew about the relationship between Long Qingtian and the Zou family.
"The holy mountain is opened, prohibiting the saint-level powerhouses from entering it to compete, although that Longchen is only an emperor-level five-fold, but his actual strength is stronger than the ordinary saint-level, he has already violated this rule, what do you think should be done with this dragon?" said the golden-robed ancestor.
The ancestors were silent.
It is true that Long Qingtian's strength is stronger than that of ordinary saint-level powerhouses, but he is an emperor-level five-fold, not a saint-level, how can he say that he violates the rules?
Long Qingtian seriously injured Jiang Chen, a disciple of the Jiang family, Jiang Wei, this golden-robed ancestor was obviously collecting charges for Long Qingtian.
None of the ancestors spoke.
The golden-robed ancestor continued: "Longchen must be disposed of, and the Zou family must also be punished, because this Longchen was let in by the Zou family, but we must find out that Longchen first." Speaking of this, the golden-robed ancestor looked at Fu Qing, who was kneeling there, and asked, "Say, that Longchen, in which direction did you flee?" If you like this work, you are welcome to ◣◥ to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. 】