Chapter Eighty-Five: Cultivating the Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree

"This is it!"

Fang Jing came to his destination.

With a wave of his hand, the materials of the Quartet Divine Hidden Array emerged and began to arrange the large array.

It took two hours to complete the arrangement.

As soon as the big array was formed, this place seemed to disappear in an instant.

Even if there is any vision, in the future, when the immortal qi gushes out, it will be blocked by the large array and will not be known to the outside world.

Fang Jing excitedly escaped into the ground and went straight to the location of the fairy spirit pool.

"If you can transform into an immortal body, before the arrival of the hundred-year period, the chance of breaking through the Mahayana realm will increase several times."

Burst!

A certain moment.

Fang Jing only felt that he seemed to have broken through a thin film.

After breaking through the film, it is as if you have entered a new world.

The feeling of freshness that I have never experienced before, as if I have suddenly entered a place with clean air from a dirty place.

Fang Jing was stunned by the scene in front of him.

A faint cloud and mist shrouded in the air.

It's like a small cave world.

There is a pool in the middle, filled with water vapor.

Around the pool, there are dozens of spiritual creatures, and they are all high-grade spiritual objects.

The most eye-catching thing is a red flower.

Flower shapes, like a phoenix spreading its wings.

Phoenix Blood Flower!

Grows from the blood of the phoenix.

"Here, there was once a phoenix divine bird?"

Fang Jing stepped into this small cave.

The golden wind cicada also flew out excitedly, flapping its wings and chirping.

"Here, there was a fight!"

Suddenly, Fang Jing found that there were traces of battle all around.

These traces of battle, although the years are long, but there is still a trace of charm contained in them!

Even the battle of the Mahayana powerhouse cannot last for a long time, and there is still a lingering rhyme!

"Battle of the Immortals?"

Fang Jing was shocked in his heart.

The fairy spirit pool was clearly owned by a certain immortal, and after the outbreak of the Great War, it was abandoned.

"There are words there!"

Fang Jing saw a broken stone platform with some small handwriting carved on it.

Take a look.

"The method of cultivating the three-flower spirit tree?"

Seeing the above description, Fang Jing couldn't help but be stunned.

Every word has a certain rhyme, and when the mind looks at it, the rhyme emerges.

After reading it, the handwriting becomes blurry or even disappears.

This is written by some immortal, himself.

It is precisely because of the remnants of the immortal rhyme that the handwriting has been maintained for such a long time.

After the rhyme is read, the handwriting disappears.

"The Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree can actually be nourished in the body?"

Fang Jing was shocked when he saw what the immortals had left.

"This is because of the battle for the Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree, and the battle broke out?"

"The thirty-zhang high three-flower gathering spirit tree, even the immortals are tempted!"

Fang Jing's heart jumped.

The Three-Flower Spirit Tree is really a treasure.

"Because this three-flowered spirit tree is too small, and it is not easy to cultivate, the level of chance given by the Great Dao Golden Book at the beginning is so low."

"You have to think about it, how to cultivate the three-flower spirit tree."

Fang Jing finished reading the handwriting he had left behind, and fell into deep thought.

The three-flower gathering spirit tree can gather the spirits of the three souls and strengthen the roots of the three souls!

"Cultivate the Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree into a divine soul clone, and once you encounter an accident, you can resurrect it with the Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree!"

"One more life?"

"I'm afraid it's not just that."

Fang Jing took out the Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree and came to the fairy spirit pool.

"Nourished by the soul, it can grow in the primordial spirit, and it can also be planted in the outer ......"

"It's too expensive."

"However, my strength is not strong now, with the assistance of the fairy spirit pool, I can also try!"

Fang Jing jumped into the fairy spirit pool and sat down cross-legged directly.

The Three-Flower Spirit Tree appeared in front of him.

The golden wind cicada screamed excitedly, and with Fang Jing's permission, he plunged into the fairy spirit pool.

Under the fairy spirit pool, there was originally a fairy spirit spring, but the fairy spirit spring water no longer came out.

Moreover, in the fairy spirit pool, the fairy spring water is only about half of the pool.

Fang Jing sat cross-legged in the fairy pool, and the fairy water reached his chest.

The immortal qi continued to pour into the body, washing the body.

Fang Jing felt some changes in himself, as if he was in the process of sublimation.

The strength has also increased.

"The Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree can be cultivated in the Yuan Shen, and the method of cultivation is not complicated, but the consumption is too large."

The water of the fairy spirit is limited, if it is to cultivate the three-flower gathering spirit tree, Fang Jing is worried that he will not be able to transform into the body of the fairy spirit.

"Cultivating the Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree obviously has unexpected benefits, otherwise the immortals will not be able to compete for it."

"This three-flower spirit tree is still small, my cultivation is not high, it is cultivated into the primordial spirit, it can support consumption, if it grows again, the difficulty of wanting to cultivate will skyrocket......"

Fang Jing pondered for a long time, and finally decided to cultivate the three-flower spirit tree into the primordial spirit.

The owner of the Immortal Spirit Pool, although he doesn't know how his cultivation is, but since he has become an immortal, his vision will definitely not be low.

Fang Jing put the Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree in the Immortal Spirit Pool, he took a deep breath, his head ached slightly, and a wisp of soul thought was separated and refined into the Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree.

Cultivating the Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree into the Yuan Shen is not something that can be completed in one or two days.

After separating a wisp of soul thought, as the immortal qi poured into the body, the consumption was instantly restored.

And Fang Jing's whole person lay down in the fairy pool, and the fairy water submerged him.

The Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree was placed next to his head, and wisps of soul thoughts were constantly refining and injecting.

While cultivating the three-flower spirit tree, it absorbs the qi of the fairy into the body.

Originally, it was possible to ascend to the consummation of the Yuanying Realm in three days, but because he wanted to cultivate the Sanhua Gathering Spirit Tree, it was not until seven days later that he broke through the consummation of the Yuanying Realm.

"It's time to break through the Transformation Realm."

Fang Jing felt his own transformation at the same time.

Under the washing of the water of the fairy, his qualifications continued to improve.

The physical body has also changed, constantly sublimating, transforming into the body of a fairy.

And the three-flower spirit tree has grown to three meters tall.

Fang Jing, who was originally constantly consuming soul power, received feedback from the Three Flowers Gathering Spirit Tree at this moment, and the three souls strengthened and became more and more solid.

Moreover, the Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree has some mysterious connections with him.

It was as if the three-flower spirit tree was another soul of his.

"The three flowers represent the three souls, and the seven leaves are where the seven spirits are located......"

Fang Jing had an understanding at a certain moment.

Cultivating the Three-Flower Gathering Spirit Tree and turning into a soul clone, you can escape reincarnation!

At this moment of realization, Fang Jing suddenly opened his eyes from his cultivation and looked at the Sanhua Gathering Spirit Tree with a slight shock.

"Escaping reincarnation? Is this the reason for the competition between the immortals? ”

"It's too profound, and it's not something I can get involved in with my current cultivation."

The water of reincarnation is deep!

Fang Jing thought about it again, the handwriting about the Sanhua Gathering Spirit Tree left by the owner of this place was obviously written deliberately.

It seems to be left for someone to see.

"The water in here is a bit deep, and I don't know, the person who should be watching has seen it? See, why not erase it? ”

"And why did you just leave these words for someone?"

"Because, is there a need for cause and effect to be involved?"

Fang Jing thought silently.

None of this has anything to do with him, he obtains opportunities, leaves no cause and effect, and does not involve himself.