Chapter Eighty-Nine: Immortality as the Base
The black mountain, majestic and majestic, has a kind of natural Dao Yun.
As Zhou Luo stepped into it, the formation patterns under his feet flickered and were quickly rewritten.
After practicing the "Source Codex" of the Emperor of the Underworld, Zhou Luo's understanding of the general trend of heaven and earth and the battle path has come to the forefront of the extreme path supreme.
Coupled with the fragments of stone eggs and the assistance of Fuxi Nuwa, it can be said that it is unimpeded.
"It's ruined." Zhou Luo let out a long sigh.
The original immortal mountain should be a rare sacred land in ancient times.
In addition to prescribing immortal medicine, there should be no shortage of medicine kings and sacred trees that have grown for 10,000 years.
Now, however, there is silence in the Immortal Mountain.
The black soil is still fertile, containing the vigorous essence of heaven and earth.
However, as if baptized by thunder, they were all turned into ashes and spread on the surface of the ground, a thick layer.
When the earth was opened, even the rhizomes were not spared, and all of them were wiped out of their vitality.
"Yes, the Infinite Heavenly Venerable relies on the Immortal Mountain, and if he wants to cross the immortal tribulation, Lei Hai will naturally not let go of this place." Zhou Luo understood.
In addition, after the birth of its evil thoughts, the cycle repeats and does not die, and the vitality in the mountains cannot be restored.
Fuxi Nuwa and the others followed aside, and naturally saw this dilapidated scene, and frowned:
"Master, this place was destroyed by thunder, I'm afraid it will be difficult to regain its prosperity within a thousand years."
Hearing this, Zhou Luo shook his head and said with a smile:
"Even if it is the Ten Thousand Year Medicine King, to me it is no different from a barren grass, but it is not as good as this immortal mountain itself."
The two of them suddenly realized that their master was one of the Nine Heavenly Venerables, and only a few people could compare with him in the entire ancient history of cultivation, so how could ordinary treasures enter his eyes.
In fact, the Immortal Mountain is integrated, and it is naturally close to the Dao, unlike the human realm, which breeds wisps of immortal breath.
There is no better place to sleep for the Self-Slashing Supreme, and it is no wonder that the future life will be turned into a forbidden area.
It's a pity that Zhou Luo is still in the prime of life, and he has the Nine Turns Immortal Pill and the Former Word Secret in his hand, so he can't use this place for the time being.
"However, there is indeed something in this immortal mountain, and I have been thinking about it for a long time." Zhou Luo couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.
Fuxi Nuwa and the others were surprised, and the things that can make the master remember must be extraordinary!
The Divine Dao Heavenly Eye looked at the earth's leylines, and Zhou Luo was able to determine in an instant where the immortal medicine should grow.
So in that direction, he accelerated the cracking of the immeasurable formation.
Finally, the three of them passed through an ancient forest that had been destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation.
The Dao Yun in front of them came, instantly soothing the minds of Fuxi Nuwa, as if they were about to have an epiphany.
It is worthy of the enlightenment tea tree!
Even Zhou Luo felt the aura of the Great Dao, almost ethereal.
However, when Zhou Luo saw the scene in the mist with the Divine Dao Heavenly Eye, he couldn't help but be shocked.
I saw that a vigorous old tree less than three meters tall should have flourished branches, but now it is charred and black as charcoal, dying and lifeless.
It shouldn't be like this!
Zhou Luo frowned, the immortal medicine tends to be auspicious and avoids evil, and has the ability to fly away from the sky.
As long as you sense the breath of the Heavenly Tribulation, even if you can't escape from the Immortal Mountain, you will escape into the leylines and protect yourself, how can you end up like this.
"Whew!"
There is a thing that reacts more than Zhou Luo.
The shattered stone egg sensed the breath of the Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree and flew out in an instant.
With a "boom", it fell into a deep pit in front of the ancient tea tree, and it was tightly sealed.
"Haha, I see!" Zhou Luo couldn't help laughing.
"Master?" Fu Xi and Nuwa were puzzled, and they didn't understand why the master still laughed when he saw the necrotic immortal root?
Zhou Luo showed a mysterious expression:
"Do you two still remember that the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable said that he used a divine object to die for the two of you?"
When it came to this, the two couldn't react, and blurted out:
"Could it be this fairy root!?"
Zhou Luo walked up to the charred torso of the Enlightenment Tea Tree and silently sensed.
"That's right."
He motioned for Fu Xi and Nuwa to step forward as well.
The aura of destruction coming from the branches of the Divine Tree was terrifying, far more than it had been felt in other areas of the mountain before.
"In addition to the nine-colored Chaos Divine Thunder, the aura of the Immortal Illusory Shadow and the Immortal Elixir Immortal Light is also very strong, it should be it that has prevented the killing for you."
In this way, this old tree can be regarded as their savior?
The two looked at each other, Nuwa stretched out her right palm, stroked the originally cracked bark of the old tree, and seemed to sense its sorrow, and there were tears in her eyes:
"Master, can it still be saved?"
"Give it a try."
Although he said so, Zhou Luo was not very worried in his heart.
After all, he knew that this old tree would be cut down by the Immortal Emperor to make a coffin in the future, and tossed over and over again by the Qilin Emperor, the Beginningless Emperor, and others.
"Good days" are yet to come!
Zhou Luo didn't say a word, opened the ground, and saw that the old trees were intertwined and had no vitality.
"Huh?"
It's trickier than he thought.
Zhou Luopan sat in front of the Enlightenment Tea Tree, opened the Divine Dao Heavenly Eye, and carefully observed the necrotic rhizomes of the Divine Tree.
Finally, at the end of a certain rhizome, a little fluorescence was found, flowing colorful.
Although faint, it is like a star in the night, containing the last bit of vitality.
"It's good that there is no activity." Zhou Luo sighed.
Otherwise, he would be helpless on his own.
And this tree can't leave the Immortal Mountain, and he doesn't want to share this place with others. can only be caught in a dilemma.
After a little thought, Zhou Luo reached out and reached into the ground and grabbed a vein flowing with immortal light.
This is a sacred spring, born with the immortal mountain, flowing and flowing.
On weekdays, it was it, along with the black soil, that nourished all the spirit plants in the Immortal Mountain.
Now, held in the palm of Zhou Luo's hand, the essence of life is steaming, shining brightly, like a fairy treasure.
Originally, the Enlightenment Tea Tree would also draw divine springs from the leylines as nutrients, but now it is almost dead and has lost its ability to be autonomous.
Zhou Luo personally controlled the Divine Spring, dripping the crystal dripping immortal liquid into the only place where the roots of the Enlightenment Tea Tree had vitality.
In Zhou Luo's observation, the immortal root slowly absorbed the divine spring, and it seemed to grow a little.
After thinking about it, it must take a long time to save this immortal root, and there are still many formations in the Immortal Mountain that have not yet been cracked.
With a slight groan, Zhou Luo took out the golden bridge on the other side and handed it to Fu Xi and Nuwa to use, and asked them to bring the broken stone eggs to crack the formation pattern of the Immortal Mountain.
And he threw himself wholeheartedly on the rescue of the enlightened tea tree.
As far as he knew, there would be people in later generations who realized the principle of immortality from the process of contemplating the elixir of immortality from death to life, and lived another life.
Although this Enlightenment Tea Tree is far from the point where the oil is exhausted, and it can even be said that the vitality is still very "vigorous", and it can gradually recover after tens of thousands of years, Zhou Luo is not willing to miss all opportunities to accumulate Taoism.
The two disciples were ordered to leave, and Zhou Luo sat here alone.
Every day, the sacred spring is refined by secret methods and dripped into the root of the gods.
It's a pity that he doesn't have any extra immortal pills at hand, otherwise he would have to refine some of his essence and inject it into the immortal root.
And the nine-turn elixir is too precious, and Zhou Luo is reluctant.
In the end, he learned from the experience of later generations and took out part of the Divine Spring Divine Liquid from his own wheel sea, dissolved the breath of Tianzun, and used it to water the rhizomes of the Divine Tree.
Finally, after a few years, the rhizome was fully alive.
Flowing and colorful, full of vitality and Taoism.
Not only that, but there were visions around the sacred tree.
Vermilion Bird, Qilin, White Tiger and other fairy phantoms, Divine Bell, Immortal Tower, Ancient Mirror and other divine soldiers appeared one by one.
All of them are carriers of avenues, each of which symbolizes a road between heaven and earth, which makes Zhou Luo happy to see it.