The Rokko Dream Lord left, and when he left, he asked his subordinates to unload all the Absolute Spirit Flowers on the flying boat outside.

The stevedores on the dock also came to help, and looking at these ordinary workers who were not afraid of ordinary workers, the Rokko Dream Lord became more and more sure of the guess in his heart. These stevedores are not real people at all, but 'puppets' of the big boss.

As soon as he thought of the population of the entire Zhenzi District, the last bit of caution in his heart disappeared.

That's what the big boss is.

He couldn't see the depth of the other party at all, and now even if someone told him that the real strength of the big master was the big dream master, he wouldn't doubt it.

Elixir of immortality?

It's hard to say who will eat whom.

Inside the secret room.

Wu Chong temporarily stopped the action of building the foundation in his hand, and he held a seven-colored peerless spirit flower in his hand.

This Absolute Spirit Flower is the most precious one in this batch of medicinal herbs, and it is also a gift from the Rokko Dream Lord to him. From this peerless flower, Wu Chong felt a trace of power similar to that of the Great Immortal Venerable.

He crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and the power of Da Luo, which had been silent in his body for a long time, revived.

Through the human skin coat on the surface, under the guidance of Da Luo's power, the power of the Immortal Mansion and the mirage hidden in the Absolute Spirit Flower were all activated.

Three powers turned into three clouds of light and swirled around his chest.

At this moment, Wu Chong found that his perception had changed greatly, as if he had been infinitely elevated.

He saw the secret room below, and as time passed, the entire Zhenzi area also fell into his eyes, and then the third floor of the Immortal Mansion. Core, middle and outer! The three-layer area is like a huge eight-array map, the core is yin and yang, the outside is the 'yao' of the middle area, and the outermost is countless stars, like a sand-like fang market and a small town.

In the end, the entire Immortal Mansion also became smaller, becoming an area full of points of light.

Countless points of light enveloped the area like a curtain of rain, and on the opposite side, there was an area of opposing colors. This area is also divided into three levels.

They are the dunes, the swamps and the sea.

It was a mirage.

From the current perspective, the two places of Mirage and Xianfu have reconstituted a new yin and yang.

At this moment, Wu Chong felt like a creator, looking down at everything below. The power in the body has become more and more blurred, and the stance and color have disappeared, becoming a 'non-attributed' energy, and all impurities have been removed.

As his perception continued to rise, he touched an obstacle.

Looking up, he saw a tower, an abyss.

The moment he looked at the past, there seemed to be a presence inside that sensed his presence, and the same gaze was projected.

Airplanes!!

There was a shock in his mind, and when Wu Chong opened his eyes again, he found that he was back in the secret room.

The difference is that the power of Da Luo in the body is exhausted, and the power of the immortal mansion on the surface of the human skin coat is also depleted, and the skin has become the same as the floor tiles, and it is full of traces of cracks. There is also the colorful little flower sent by the Dream Lord of Rokka, which has completely withered at this moment, and it has turned into dust and sand and disappeared with a slight movement of the hand.

Three powers, all exhausted.

"What was that last place? Just one look was knocked back. ”

Wu Chong recalled the last scene and fell into deep thought.

The last gaze was very strong, like another level of life. This reminded him of the legend of 'eternity' on the other side of the Chaos Sea. If someone had preached 'eternity,' where would he be? The eighth or ninth floor of the Immortal Mansion? Or, higher regions.

The Colorful Absolute Spirit Flower obtained by coincidence this time helped Wu Chong open up a new world, and the Immortal Mansion that he had never seen before appeared in front of his eyes.

The seventh layer of the Immortal Mansion is indeed inhabited by the Great Immortal Venerable, and the Mirage is the same.

These Great Immortal Venerable level powerhouses lived in it not because they liked it, but because there was a power in these areas that was not available in the outside world. And these forces are the basis for their attainment of higher Persons.

After Wu Chong's 'Immortal Dao Transformation Plan' is completed, if he wants to continue to break through, he must find a node that belongs to him like them.

Occupy a spatial layer that belongs to him.

"The ninth floor is good! It's really not possible, and the eighth layer can be settled. ”

Wu Chong had already begun to figure out where the Black Wind Village would stand.

However, there is no way to go to these places for the time being, and he still can't solve the second layer of the Great Immortal Venerable. Fortunately, this retreat was not completely fruitless, and that gaze at the end gave him some inspiration.

Recalling Fang Cai's experience, Wu Chong regained his mind and began to regain the strength in his body.

The cracked skin on the surface of the body also began to slowly recover.

Three days later.

The power consumed has been completely restored, except for the withered Colorful Absolute Spirit Flower, the human fur coat and the power of Da Luo that carry the power of Xianfu have been fully recovered.

Silent in his mind, he began a second attempt to get into his previous state.

After closing the senses, the world returns to darkness.

Slowly, some mottled points of light appeared around me, and these spots of light flew like butterflies.

In the dark perceptual world, Wu Chong's spirituality emerged.

He wanted to get out of his body again, but this time it was as if there was some resistance, and it was very difficult to get out.

He flew upwards as hard as he could, and his vision left the chamber again, appearing above the tremor area.

It was only after this step that the light-spotted butterfly that perceived the world suddenly flew away in fright, and then he heard the sound of rain.

Looking up, dense white raindrops fell from above.

"Reiki?"

With just one glance, Wu Chong could see what these white raindrops were.

Before he could react again, the white raindrops fell on him frantically, his consciousness shook for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he reappeared in the secret room.

"If you don't have a Peerless Flower, you will be washed away by the rain of spiritual energy."

Raising his hand and looking at the cracked skin on his arm, the energy accumulated in three days was once again consumed. The power of Da Luo in his body was also empty, and the second attempt was a complete failure. If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely have given up and gone looking for a new Colorful Soul Flower.

But here in Wu Da's master, there is no such thing as giving up anything.

Material?

In the past, when I was alchemy, there were more materials missing, so wasn't alchemy just as successful!

"Panel!"

Wu Chong's voice sounded, and the long-lost panel appeared.

Since his cultivation reached this level, Wu Chong had rarely summoned the panel. It's not that he forgot the golden finger that has accompanied him all the way, but at this stage, the golden finger can give less and less help. From his current point of view, he can also fabricate a golden finger for the creatures in the world.

If he doesn't jump out of the world, there will be no difference between the gold finger he pinched out and the panel on his body.

One can add points, and the same can become an immortal.

(End of chapter)