Chapter 178: Return to the Imperial Spirit
"Jianmu Tree Heart?"
The building wood and ladder in the mouth of the Taoist.
Jiang He did know something, in the few lives he had experienced in the Taixuan World, he had heard a lot of legends about the ancient Heavenly Court......
In the era of legends, Taixuan divided the world into two incomparably vast continents, nurturing endless creatures.
Around the two continents, there are not only countless islands of all sizes.
There is also the Heavenly Court of the Immortals who rule the East, and the Buddha Spirit Mountain that governs the West.
Legend has it that the Eastern Heavenly Court was built on top of the heavy heavens, separated from the mortal.
Those immortal gods live in the fairy world, and they do not personally manage the mortal races, but select some living beings, give the name of the Son of Heaven, and act as agents of the mortal world.
As the son of the immortals, the Son of Heaven travels to and from the mortal immortal realm through the ladder of heaven.
The sacred tree named Jianmu is the ladder that connects heaven and earth.
Until the end of the legend, the fairy court collapsed, the spiritual mountain was extinguished, and the Jianmu ladder was also broken and disappeared into the legend.
Since then, Taixuan has entered the dynasty from the legend, the aura has declined, the immortal road has been cut off, and the immortal gods have disappeared with it.
Only the Son of Heaven who was decreed by the Son of Heaven in the past and the mortal gods who were decreed by the Son of Heaven were left in the mortal world.
Therefore, Jianmu is also called [fairy ladder] by later generations, and it is said that as long as you can climb to the top of Jianmu, you can cross the gap between immortals and become immortals.
Jiang He stared at the piece of wood closely.
It was about three people tall and two people hugging each other, like a broken piece of wood after the trunk had been broken, and there was no bark on the surface, but a rough crack.
Except for the volume and lilac material, there is nothing unique to see.
"This is the fragment of the immortal ladder that supports the Heavenly Court in the Age of Legends?"
"It's the [Heavenly Ladder], not the [Immortal Ladder]."
The white-eyed immortal corrected Jiang He's statement.
"Jianmu is called the fairy ladder, just a legend spread by later generations, it is actually just a pillar to support the fairy world, is the ladder to the fairy world, even if it is a mortal, as long as you climb it, you can reach the fairy world."
"Moreover, from the collapse of the Heavenly Court to the establishment of the Qi Dynasty, it is not a short process, but a long historical period of tens of thousands of years......"
"By the time I become an immortal, Heavenly Court has already collapsed for an unknown number of thousands of years, let alone the Heavenly Ladder."
Jiang He was stunned.
The white-eyed immortal is right, even a dynasty that does not last for a few thousand years, and the turmoil caused by the collapse will last for hundreds of years.
The chaotic world caused by the collapse of the ancient Heavenly Court could not be calmed down in a short period of time, and it was directly transferred from the era of legends to the era of dynasties.
As the last immortal to become an immortal before the establishment of the first dynasty, the white-eyed immortal became an immortal long after the collapse of the heavenly court.
According to this logic, Jianmu cannot be the [Immortal Road] itself.
Even so, as a sacred tree supporting the heavenly court and as a ladder between heaven and earth, it should also be a legendary artifact, and it has long been lost in the era of legends.
At this time, it actually appeared in the depths of the time realm?
"Is it really the heart of the tree?"
"This is the Time Realm, how can we be sure that it is from the Taixuan World?"
The white-eyed immortal obviously couldn't give Jiang He an answer.
When he became an immortal, Jianmu had already been destroyed, and he had never seen it at all.
It was the Taoist who was dressed in the Dao crown and replied.
"Jianmu is a ladder and a sacred tree, and it is also just a kind of immortal plant."
"I've seen its branches fall off and be refined into magic weapons...... This is definitely the heart of the tree, yes. β
"As for how I know for sure it's from the Taixuan World......
The Daoist who was wearing the Dao crown of the feather had a trace of fluctuation in his voice.
He raised his right hand, and a sword made of purple wood appeared above the palm of his hand.
"This is a magic sword made by the heart of the Jianmu tree, and the refining material is the Jianmu fragment that I found from a Taixuan Ruins that contains the fragments of the Heavenly Court, and reproduced by the power of time......"
The Taoist paused.
Jiang He looked at this magic sword, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he said incredulously.
"The piece of building wood you found won't be ......"
"This is it."
The Taoist looked at the heart of the tree in front of him, and his expression was complicated.
"I made it into a magic weapon of time with my own hands, so there will be no mistake ......"
"It's from Taixuan."
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There was silence in the hollow of the tree.
Jiang He, like the three heroic spirits, looked at this piece of building wood intently, with a lot of thoughts.
Obviously, the building wood was born because of the power of the building wood fragments.
It's just that as a fragment of the building wood of the Taixuan World, why did it appear in the time realm and become the core of the Gray Clan?
Could it be that it was the Gray Clan who caused the Heavenly Court of the Taixuan World to collapse and took away a piece of building wood?
No, the odds are so low that it's as ridiculous as going into someone's house and walking away with only a corner of a floor tile.
Moreover, according to the exploration of the Soul Master Association, these time realms are similar to the spirit stone mines in the Taixuan Ruins, and they are resource locations that cannot be moved.
That's why the Grey Clan will compete with the Demon Clan.
Otherwise, when encountering an attack, wouldn't it be good to flee directly with Jianmu Shuxin, why fight to the death?
Reasoning is made according to this logic.
It doesn't look like the Grey Clan placed it here.
It's more like it appeared here a long time ago, and evolved into the Jianmu Place, until the Greys appeared and took over it......
But the problem is back to the beginning.
Why does the Heart of the Tree appear in the Time Boundary?
Or, what is the connection between the time realm and the Taixuan world?
"It would be nice to know the exact time of the destruction of the Taixuan World......"
Jiang He sighed in his heart.
The Imperial Spirit World can only learn the information that Taixuan has been destroyed through the ruins of Taixuan that landed on the blue star and the Heroic Spirits that were summoned.
But when Taixuan was destroyed, there is no way to find out at all.
Hundreds of years ago, when the first Taixuan ruins descended on the Blue Star?
Was it thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of millions of years ago when blue star life had not yet sprouted?
Or was it earlier?
If it is said that the time of the destruction of the Taixuan World is earlier than the birth of the Time Realm.
Then, the time realm may be the remnants of the Taixuan of the past.
The Gray Clan and the Demon Clan are scavengers who lie on the remains of Taixuan to absorb nutrients......
The appearance of Jianmu Shuxin brought Jiang He too many ideas.
While he was pondering, the man in the green robe next to him with sword eyebrows finally spoke.
"There is no way to cut off the connection between the heart of the Jianmu tree and heaven and earth, once the heart of the Jianmu tree is removed, it will inevitably turn into dust."
"Even if it is to kill chickens and take eggs, and forcibly extract the core power of Jianmu Shuxin, it will take at least a few years."
The three Heroic Spirits stood in front of the Wood Shard, not just thinking about its origins.
It's looking for a way to take it whole.
It's a pity that it didn't work out.
The white-eyed immortal also spoke.
"The Greys don't leave us much time...... Just leave it here. β
"Except for the building wood fragments, let's take everything we can with us."
The three Heroic Spirits quickly reached a consensusβ
They had accomplished the goal of the raid, not only eliminating a Grey Clan's colony, but also gaining a lot of information about the land.
Including the traces of civilization in those tree holes, they plan to bring them back to the Imperial Spirit World and show them to those historians for analysis.
Use this to improve your knowledge of the enemy.
As for Jianmu itself, they do not intend to forcibly occupy it for the time being.
Of course.
If you don't occupy it, you don't occupy it.
But when he saw the Taoist sacrifice the Jianmu magic sword, it instantly turned into a purple light, spun around the magnificent giant tree, and flew back again.
The blue-robed man waved his sleeves, but saw the magnificent giant tree that was more than 10,000 feet tall flying up one after another, and its shape quickly shrank, falling into his cuffs, and disappearing without a trace.
Just a moment.
The previous place of construction has become a huge deep pit.
In the center of the pit is a bare wooden pole wrapped in fragments of wood inside, which looks very pitiful.
"The power of the immortals is meticulous, even if the giant tree on the surface is uprooted, the fragments of the building wood themselves will not be affected in any way."
In other words, it should be possible to reappear in the other place...... Right? β
Jiang He looked at this deep pit, and his heart moved slightly.
The spirit of the immortals should also be studied hard.
One by one, the heroic spirits returned with the spoils of war.
The white-eyed immortal saw that Jiang He had no intention of leaving, and asked curiously.
"Master Wan, aren't you going back?"
"Didn't the white-eyed seniors stay."
The white-eyed immortal shook his head with a smile.
"Let's take a look."
As they spoke, the two of them changed shapes.
It had already appeared in the sky extremely high, surrounded by a gray aura, and the potholes built below had become a small dot.
Even the Heroic Soul couldn't see what was going on.
At the same time, Jiang He also felt that his strength was rapidly depleting.
It wasn't until the white-eyed immortal popped out a white chess piece and turned into an invisible enchantment around him that the loss of power came to an abrupt end, and the scene below became clear.
The two of them lurked high in the sky, quietly waiting.
They didn't wait long.
But I saw four gray lines, coming from different directions.
This is a gray enemy from another foreign land.
But when they came to the top of Jianmu, they did not gather together, but formed four gray clouds, silently facing each other.
Communication without sound.
After a few moments, two gray clouds came together to form a larger gray cloud.
The other two gray clouds lingered for a moment, then dispersed.
The larger gray cloud shrouded the only remaining wooden poles in the Jianmu area, enveloping it.
Under their wrapping, the wooden pole actually began to take root and sprout, and it grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
It's just that it will take to grow to the size of the previous giant tree, and I don't know how long it will take.
Seeing such a scene, the white-eyed immortal's eyes lit up.
"Master Wan, when they replant a tree, how about we harvest another wave?"
"Cutting leeks?"
"That's a fitting description."
Jiang He laughed with the white-eyed immortal, but his gaze kept falling below.
He savored the scene of the confrontation between the four gray clouds before, and realized in his heart.
Really......
He had been skeptical when he had seen a wide variety of ornaments in the hollow of the tree.
Some anomalies aside, in a civilization where memories can be exchanged directly, ordinary decorations should not have such a big difference in style.
Now the idea is finally finalized.
Although the memories and consciousness of the gray gas clones all originate from the ontology and are completely common.
However, there is not a high degree of unity within the Greys.
Not only do they not have a high degree of unity, but they will even use different places as bases to form different forces, have conflicts of interest with each other, and compete for resources......
It's just that compared to foreign confrontation, this kind of competition is not fierce.
"No wonder the Gray Clan is obviously so much stronger than the Imperial Spirit World, but the White-eyed Immortals can cross the time gap and establish a time gap base within the Gray Clan's forces......"
Jiang He relaxed slightly.
If the Grey is highly unified and highly centralized.
Just like the Demon Dynasty in the past, the Demon Emperor can mobilize all the demon armies at will.
Then, no matter which time slot the Soul Master Association came to the time realm, under the gap in strength, it would be impossible to establish a base or base.
will be directly blocked in the Spirit World.
In this case, there is still some room for maneuver.
The white-eyed immortal did not completely destroy the fragments of the building wood, and chose to stay and observe, apparently to verify this.
Now that I got the answer, my brows furrowed.
"Let's go."
With that, he took Jiang He with him and disappeared into the sky.
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After the attack on Jianmu, the Slot Base was attacked with unprecedented fierceness.
An endless stream of gray enemies surged like a tidal wave, impacting the outer barrier of the Slot Base.
This huge number has gathered at least a dozen troops from other places!
Obviously, the attack of the Spirit Masters on Jianmu made the Gray Clan in the surrounding places feel threatened, so they united and launched an attack.
In this regard, the Soul Master Association has also expected it for a long time.
As soon as the Grey Clan attacked, the Spirit Masters retreated to the ruins, leaving only an empty shell base.
After returning to the time ruins, the white-eyed immortal waited for a long time next to the time slot.
Finally, he shook his head and sighed.
"Sure enough, I didn't choose to close the time slot."
"Is there no way to close the time slot, or are you still coveting the spirit world......
The white-eyed immortal retracted his gaze, looked at Jiang He next to him, and said with a smile.
"Master Wan can rest for two days first, and after a few fellow Daoists and I have reopened a safe area, we can go to the time realm together."
"The merits of this battle have also been distributed according to your requirements."
"It's just that there are too many martial arts spirits summoned by you, cross out your part, and then divide it evenly, everyone actually can't share much......"
"That's it."
Jiang He said with a smile.
He didn't summon Wu Fourteen and them to come over and have fun, but to fight for the Imperial Spirit World.
As long as in the course of the battle, the merits are normally distributed according to the contribution, and it doesn't matter if there is less.
Those Soul Masters should be able to understand this.
Then again.
The time realm has to wait for the white-eyed immortals to reopen the map, and the task of clearing the gray enemy in the spirit world is only the last point, and it can be over in one day.
It seems that he can start preparing for the simulation of Luo Chao.
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Kyoto, training room.
Xiao Wu was reckless, frantically exercising martial arts, sweating like rain.
Brother Fourteen is no longer his own heroic spirit-
In just a few days, he had been summoned several times in a row, and each time he disappeared without the consent of his spirit master.
When I come back, I always look satisfied.
It's too much!
What is the secret of the association, it cannot be revealed......
It's just an excuse,
Since I went to participate in the secret battle of the association, I didn't see the association assign meritorious services back!
Moreover, no matter how legendary Wu Wanshi is, his strength is not much higher than that of Wu Fourteen, so he can't participate in any important battles at all.
A B-level Heroic Spirit becomes a Guardian of the Ruins and can obtain fifty meritorious services in one day.
Wu Shishi followed Wu Wanshi, an A-level heroic spirit, to go out, can he earn a hundred meritorious deeds?
Just then, the phone rang a tone.
Xiao Wu wiped his sweat, picked up the mobile phone on the side, and suddenly stopped his movements.
[7,500 merit points have been added to your Soul Master account, thank you for your dedication.] γ
ββ¦β¦ Fourteenth brother, didn't the imperial uncle call you to fight today? β
(End of chapter)