"Nature's Wonderful Birth Womb Tibetan Realm?"

On a futon in the training room.

Zhang Jing's eyes couldn't help but flash a look of curiosity.

This supernatural power is extraordinary just by listening to the name.

Look ahead.

At this moment, Lu Thirty-Eight was standing obediently, his chest straight.

The mana fluctuation on his body, which belonged to the Jindan Realm, seemed to have been suppressed by him to the extreme, and he didn't dare to reveal half a point at all.

Although the master has made it clear that he doesn't need to care about his cultivation and accidentally overtake, of course, he can't talk about any punishment.

But Lu Thirty-eight felt inexplicably nervous in his heart.

He didn't know why.

"Thirty-eight, what is so strange about your bloodline supernatural power [Natural Wonderful Birth Hidden Realm]?"

Zhang Jingwen's voice sounded.

"Return to the master."

Lu Thirty-eight looked at Zhang Jing decently and said solemnly:

"The Natural Wonderful Life Tibetan Realm can manifest and envelop a region, forcibly turning it into a special place suitable for the growth of all spirit plants, and it can also adjust the growth rate of immortal root spirit plants."

"Moreover, the greater the number and quality of the immortal root spirit plants that grow in the natural Miaosheng Womb Tibetan Realm, the stronger its power will be, and the wider the enveloping range will be."

"In this process, I can also collect the Qi of Vitality and Death and Withered, and use it to cultivate other supernatural powers in the inheritance."

"That's right, sir."

Lu Thirty-eight suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Jing with some guilt, and said in a low voice:

"The nine-color divine light inheritance you mentioned before, I seem to have obtained a part of it this time, but I just can't talk about it and can't write it down."

"So ......"

"It's okay, thirty-eight, you can cultivate by yourself."

Zhang Jing smiled slightly, his voice still gentle and calm.

As a nature deity, it is really normal for the nine-colored deer to set up some protection measures for the inheritance in the bloodline of future generations.

It's like the last time when the wonders of nature were high.

But—

"Listening to Lu Thirty-eight's meaning, the more immortal root spirit plants the other party plantes, the stronger the ability of that natural wonderful birth Tibetan realm to give birth to spirit plants."

"It's worthy of being a bloodline supernatural power, and it's really a great fit for the other party's temperament."

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

Then I saw him stretch out his hand, and his five fingers slowly opened.

In the palm of your hand.

A seed of the Seven Treasure Gourd Vine suddenly appeared.

Suddenly.

A majestic breath of life spread through the cultivation room.

"Master, this ...... It's ......"

Lu Thirty-Eight swallowed, both eyes straightened.

He didn't expect that.

My lord just went out for a trip, and he actually got a fairy root seed directly.

Although I don't know what the exact fairy root is.

But just one eye.

Lu Thirty-eight was sure, this was definitely not much worse than the previous Sanguang Pan Peach Tree.

"How else to say that the master is the master?"

He thought excitedly.

And on the other side.

Meet the longing gaze of Lu Thirty-eight.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face.

"This is the seed of the Immortal Root Seven Treasure Gourd Vine, thirty-eight Since you have the magical power of the natural and wonderful birth womb Tibetan realm, then this seed will be handed over to you to take care of. Let's see what it can ...... Something to bear. ”

"Please rest assured, I will take good care of it."

Lu Thirty-eight patted his chest, immediately held his breath, and carefully took the immortal root seed from Zhang Jing's hand.

That kind of look.

It's as if you're looking at some kind of treasure.

Not much.

Lu Thirty-eight gently held the fairy root seed and walked out slowly.

Suddenly.

"Thirty-eight, since you have been transformed, let's find a room in the palace."

Zhang Jing's eyelids raised slightly, and he gave a word.

"I know, thank you, sir."

When Lu Thirty-eight heard this, he immediately bowed deeply to Zhang Jing, and after getting up, he stepped back little by little.

Just in the footsteps.

I don't feel a little more light.

……

I don't know how long it took.

Zhang Jing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Senior brother told me to wait for the master to come back."

"Just take advantage of this opportunity to buy the Twenty-Four Heavenly Divine Power back and cultivate, and strive to upgrade it into an immortal seed as soon as possible, so as to prepare for the promotion to the Jindan Realm."

Ever since he saw the power of the Dao Yuan Qing Yun Immortal Seed.

Zhang Jing knew that the initial idea was right. This also made him more and more eager for the inheritance of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Divine Powers.

An immortal seed that fuses thirty-six Dao meanings.

No, you have to add too much meaning, and even a pseudo version of the innate Yuan Chu Immortal Light.

So.

It will definitely be able to cast an unprecedented Taishi Golden Pill, so as to lay the most solid foundation for the future Immortal Dao.

This is not in vain to have the advantage of having a mysterious jade talisman.

Come to think of it.

Zhang Jing got up slowly.

The next moment.

A flash of light.

A familiar room burst into view.

The various arrangements inside are exactly the same as when Zhang Jing left, and they have not moved at all.

Seems to think of something.

Zhang Jing's eyes froze.

A small line of seal writing suddenly appeared in front of him, emitting bursts of spiritual light.

[Zhang Jing (Chiming Taihao Cave Heavenly Registered Disciple): 515.75 million luck]

Whew-

He subconsciously exhaled a breath of turbidity.

That's a huge number.

No matter how many times he watched it, Zhang Jing felt extremely shocked, and even faintly felt unreal.

That's five billion!

When I first came to the Upper Realm to practice, this was completely a huge amount of luck that I couldn't even imagine.

Remember then.

Zhang Jinglian projected millions of luck in the lower realm, thinking and thinking, and being cautious.

However, only 40 years have passed.

Everything is already very different.

"Strength dictates it."

A faint sigh echoed through the empty room.

And Zhang Jing's figure seems to have disappeared.

……

In the secret realm of the Dao Treasure.

With a 'buzz' sound!

In the darkness of night.

An extremely bright star slowly fell, and finally stopped beside a certain hundred-zhang spire.

Tower.

Zhang Jing opened his eyes suddenly, and the chaotic color mark at the center of his eyebrows began to fade little by little.

[Twenty-four Heavens, 990 Million Luck]

Description: The twenty-four heavens bless one's body, the magic power is boundless, and the magic power is immeasurable.

Cultivation requires the Golden Pill Realm!

To build a foundation, you can try to practice preliminarily, and you need to ......

His gaze swept over the information of this magical power, and a trace of excitement flashed uncontrollably in Zhang Jing's eyes.

He had already met all the Dao requirements for foundation realm cultivation.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!

"Buy!" Zhang Jing said secretly in his heart.

Suddenly.

At a level that Zhang Jing can't perceive.

Wisps of luck rose from him, and in an instant, they converged into a small lake.

Meanwhile.

A white light suddenly appeared in front of him, quickly condensing into an unpretentious jade slip.

Then, as if losing support, the jade slip fell straight down.

Syllable!

A hand abruptly appears underneath and gently catches it.