Verse 169

Since planting the spiritual root, this way of opening the spiritual acupoint to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is destined to be turbid and mixed with the spiritual power in the body, even if it breaks through the foundation building period, the cultivation strength is not as good as that of the same level cultivator in Kyushu, and Shou Yuan cannot reach the limit of the foundation building period.

Cultivating spiritual roots, cultivating spiritual roots, is Ye Feng giving the Yang God Realm a hope of becoming an immortal, or is there some other purpose, there are too many secrets in this Yang God Realm to explore.

"Goddess." Yuan Song said, "If you can enter Jianmu and reconnect to Kyushu, maybe you can recover." ”

Yuan Song said, "There must be something wrong with the laws in this small world, so that Yang God Tianzun has to give up the Yang God Realm. And Jianmu is a bridge that communicates heaven, earth, man and god, can be connected with the heavenly way of Kyushu, as long as it becomes a part of Kyushu, the Yang God Realm will be saved. ”

I don't know if this kind of speculation is how many years it took the group of people in the Yang God Realm to come to such a conclusion, or who hinted at such a method, Yuan Song was full of confidence in boarding Jianmu and opening the door to Kyushu to solve the weirdness of the Yang God Realm.

"What about Yang God Tianzun?"

"The laws of each world are different, and the Yang God Heavenly Venerable must be bound by the Heavenly Dao of Kyushu to be unable to help."

Their statement is full of their respect for the Yang God Heavenly Venerable for many years, so in their consciousness, there is no idea that the Yang God Heavenly Venerable will harm them, after all, in such a big place as the entire Yang God Realm, there are hundreds of thousands of monks and demon clans, plus other living beings.

Even Zhao Ning was thinking about what Ye Feng was planning.

There was no way to get an answer for a while, Zhao Ning didn't dwell on these things, but said to Yuan Song, "I have a way to help you survive." ”

Yuan Song's eyes widened, and he was overjoyed, and knelt heavily on the ground, "Please ask the goddess for help!" ”

No one didn't want to live a few more years, even if he had lived for nearly fifty years and had witnessed the strange changes in this Yang God Realm, he still had expectations for the future.

Zhao Ning didn't say anything, but took out a small bottle, and the bottle contained a drop of water against the sky.

"Did you know that your true essence is actually very mixed?"

Yuan Song nodded, and he took the small bottle that Zhao Ning handed him, "I know, but our entire Yang God Realm's cultivation is like this, only the spiritual power of the Yang Angel is pure." ”

He realized something, and raised his eyes to look at Zhao Ning, "Can I be so pure?" ”

Zhao Ning shook his head, "This water can only reduce the impurities in your cultivation, and it can add some vitality to your body in the restoration of the Heaven and Earth Aura." ”

This is enough for Yuan Song, and he does not try to pursue more.

He kowtowed heavily beside Zhao Ning, "The old man's life was given by the goddess." ”

Zhao Ning said, "I haven't tried such a purification, you may have some pain. ”

Yuan Song doesn't care, it is better than anything to survive.

Zhao Ning asked him to get up, she looked at Yuan Song, "You all kinds of spiritual roots will open the spiritual acupoint, and the spiritual acupoint can't filter the impurities in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which originally hindered your foundation building, but I don't want you to break through the foundation building." ”

Yuan Song heard such a statement for the first time, and in the ancient books of the Yang God Realm, he had also heard that a monk had asked the Tianyang Envoy why the envoy's aura was so pure, but they were turbid, but the Tianyang Envoy rarely said anything, but just smiled and said This is the law of heaven and earth in the Yang God Realm.

As a result, later generations rarely explored these things, until this situation became the common knowledge of the Yang God Realm, and everyone no longer questioned it.

Yuan Song exclaimed, "It turns out that this is the reason, no wonder it is extremely difficult for us in the Yang God Realm to obtain a Foundation Realm cultivator. ”

In fact, Zhao Ning discovered the strangeness of the Yang God Realm from the very beginning when he landed on the altar, everyone's true yuan is turbid, this degree of turbidity makes it almost impossible for them to achieve foundation building, but it is not necessarily impossible, but the most important point is that Jin Dan is definitely not good.

However, Zhao Ning didn't ask much about this at the beginning, firstly, he had not yet figured out the situation when he first arrived, and Zhao Ning would not cause himself a trouble, and secondly, he was worried about Senior Uncle Qin at that time, and he desperately wanted to leave from the Yang God Realm, and he had no time to do many things.

It's just that now, Zhao Ning is silent, there are some things that should be changed if he should be changed.

Yuan Song looked at the small bottle in his hand, and somehow sighed, "If it's a child who can be promoted in the future...... It's a pity that it's probably going to be hard for us to get the foundation monks now. ”

In the past, the foundation building cultivators of the Yang God Realm, it took them many, many years to be promoted from the Qi cultivation period, and the longest even took a hundred years, and they were only promoted on the last day of the Qi refining period, and after that, these children had just cultivated, and they had just practiced, and they were already in their teens and twenties.

What should we do in such a situation, if we directly miss the best time to practice, is there any guarantee of the future of the cultivation path? Can their Yang God Realm still be saved?

This was the root of Yuan Song's kneeling down just now to beg for help and save the Yang God Realm, he didn't want to see the Yang God Realm gradually decline in the last time of his life.

The strange speed that used to be was still tolerable for the Yang God Realm, and until this month, everything was no longer bearable.

Zhao Ning said, "I'll find a way to get through the ladder to the sky." ”

He didn't say that even if this ladder to heaven went up, this Yang God Realm would not change, and he knew that this was already the last expectation of Yuan Lao's cultivators.

Zhao Ning paused on the couch, and she handed Yuan Song a gourd.

The gourd is full of the water that defies the sky.

Yuan Song was surprised, and listened to Zhao Ning and said, "In the past few months, I will walk around in the Yang God Realm more, if you see that there are monks in the Yang God Realm who are dying, use this to continue their lives, let them hold on until the building wood is opened, maybe there will be a miracle." ”

Yuan Song kowtowed again, obviously he had lived for nearly one hundred and fifty years, but at this moment, tears were uncontrollably left in the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Ning closed her eyes and shook her head without a trace, she was not sure in her heart, but she didn't want to break these people's expectations.

With that, he directly dodged and left the agent point of Guantian City.

Zhao Ning walked in the Yang God Realm, and in a month's time, the Yang God Realm and Kyushu did not change much.

On this day, Zhao Ning walked on the road outside the forest, and saw a convoy coming from not far away, recently I often saw this kind of quite luxurious carriage on the road, compared to the view of the Heavenly City, the cultivators in the middle of the Yang God Realm have become a lot less, and even the shadow of the demon clan and the half-demon can not be seen.

Zhao Ning heard that in the carriage, the woman was teaching the child to practice calligraphy, but even if the growth rate was only accelerated for two months, the child, who looked eight or nine years old, did not feel resistance to refining calligraphy, and honestly lay on the bookcase to write and draw.

What caught Zhao Ning's attention was that another child, who was only two years old, was walking around in a rather large carriage.

Zhao Ning didn't feel that his mind was just a two-month-old baby.

Probably after a long journey, the man in the carriage looked outside, saw that it was a good day, and said that he wanted to come down and rest.

The convoy stopped at the side of the road, and the man and a few servants unloaded all the things they were dragging behind the carriage and prepared to get some tea to eat.

The boy saw that he didn't need to write, and happily jumped out of the carriage and had fun at the edge of the woods.

And the child was carried down by the woman, and soon struggled on his own, and the little short legs were pounding on the ground, and then ran to the elder brother, and the immature voice called clearly, "Brother wait for me." ”

It's a normal two-year-old's behavior, but it's even more abnormal.

At this moment, the boy didn't know what he had hit, and suddenly he screamed, and the whole person slammed into the air, and several adults rushed over in panic, but it seemed too late.

At this moment, the boy was swept into the sky by the wind, and the boy's fear just now instantly turned into curiosity.

The man rushed over in a few steps and picked up the boy who was hovering above the hole.

The boy excitedly followed his father and said, "Dad, I just flew up." ”

The boy's father glanced down, but saw that the bottom was covered with thorns, I was afraid that it was a trap to catch wild beasts, it was really damned, how could someone place the trap on the edge of the forest, he listened to the boy's words, he was angry, slapped the boy, and then raised his eyes to patrol, can place people in the air like this, must not be ordinary people.

Sure enough, I saw Zhao Ning walking in.

Just by looking at Zhao Ning's temperament, you know that this must not be an ordinary person.

The boy's father and his wife hurriedly surrendered their hands, "Thank you to the immortal master for saving me." ”

Zhao Ning raised his hand to block it.

The child was innocent, and the two-year-old little doll had already run directly to Zhao Ning's feet, looking up at the cute little face and saying, "Sister Fairy is so beautiful!" ”

Zhao Ning smiled, reached out and touched the top of the child's head, rubbing this time, the aura penetrated into the child's body, he was an ordinary little boy, whether it was physical condition or consciousness.

The boy's father made his youngest son so bold, walked up in a few steps, pulled his younger son to his side, and apologized to Zhao Ning, "I'm sorry, Immortal Master, it's Xiao'er who is reckless." ”

"Nothing."

Zhao Ning was silent in his heart, why didn't this sudden increase in growth speed show abnormalities in the people in the Yang God Realm.

Obviously there are only two months, and the child really seems to have lived for two years.

The man learned the etiquette of a cultivator and bowed his hands, "We are from Liujiazhuang in the city next door, and our surname is Liu, and we are a single word." Raising his hand, the woman also introduced Zhao Ning, "This is the insider, Jing Niang." ”

Zhao Ning still calls "Lin Ying" to the outside world.

The woman saluted towards Zhao Ning and asked, "Where is Immortal Master Lin going, the Tianzun Temple in Yueling City in front of you, did Immortal Master also go there to have a look?" ”

Zhao Ning knew that there were such activities among the people of Kyushu, and they were just walking around the Yang God Realm at will, so he nodded.

Liu Hui said with a smile, "Our family is also going to the Tianzun Temple Fair, so why don't the immortal masters come with us." ”

"Thank you so much, just excuse me."

Immortal Master Lin smiled and didn't bother. You saved our family Chang'er, and we should thank you. ”

Zhao Ning got into their carriage, and the two children didn't recognize their lives, and asked a lot of questions in a mess.

"What kind of cultivation is Sister Fairy? Is it the kind that can fly according to legend? ”

"Sister Fairy, I'm about to plant a spiritual root, isn't it amazing to plant a spiritual root? Is it possible to fly to the sky on one of them? ”

Children are naturally not afraid of cultivators, and even have strong expectations, even if their growth accelerates, they don't understand that they should be afraid, but they are happy to feel that they can plant spiritual roots soon.

The adults are the same, and they are not afraid of cultivators.

It's just that because the child talks a lot and is dense, he slightly reprimanded a few words, and Zhao Ning said a few words casually to coax the two children.

When the child was tired of playing, he fell asleep in his mother's arms.

Zhao Ning asked Jing Niang, "In the past two months, it seems to have grown too fast." ”

Jing Niang nodded, but she didn't feel inappropriate, "At first, we also felt uncomfortable, for fear that the child would grow up too fast and not understand anything, but then we found that the child learned very fast, just grew up fast, and there was no problem with the body, so we were relieved." ”

The child moved in his mother's arms, as if he had a good dream, Cui Niang smiled and coaxed.

For the Yang God Realm, the acceleration of growth for a hundred years seemed to be accustomed to it for them, and even if it suddenly doubled, it didn't seem to be unacceptable.

They seemed to be taught by the strange rules of the Yang God Realm that even if it was a month or a year, it didn't matter if their lifespan was only five or six years, or that it was changing too fast, and they didn't notice the change in their lifespan for the first time like a cultivator, and they were still immersed in the past dozens of lifespans that they had originally said.

At this moment, Zhao Ning seemed to be a bystander of the entire Yang God Realm.

A group of people arrived in the evening of the Yueling City, the whole Yueling City is shrouded in a lively atmosphere, when the night sinks, countless lanterns are hung on both sides of the street, and a large area of red umbrellas is spread out on the top.

Zhao Ning walked in the crowd, and the whole city and nearby people came out, playing at the temple fair, and even if the children were running in the streets, the adults only gave a few instructions, following them, and would not stop their behavior.

It is more lively than the Mid-Autumn Festival in Luotian Town before.

Everyone had a smile on their faces, and they were not affected by the strange changes in the Yang God Realm in the slightest, but because such changes had been experienced for a hundred years, and under the adaptation of nearly two generations in a hundred years, they were no longer surprised by such strange things.

Zhao Ning walked alone through the flow of people, feeling this fireworks in the world.

She stood in front of a juggling, an old man held up a huge water tank with his belly, performing a huge force, and the people around him were clapping their hands, the old man did not cultivate, so he completely relied on the strength he had exercised over the years.

Zhao Ning glanced at it, and the old man had to stand up, and pushed the huge water tank up to the top of his head, and stabilized it in a staggering manner.

The excitement of the crowd around the crowd set off a new climax.

Zhao Ning left here and looked elsewhere, but saw a street parade coming in front of him, the team was full of demons and monsters or mythical characters dressed up by the human race, there was no difference compared to Kyushu, Zhao Ning watched one of the performers dance forward, and the cloak on his body changed as soon as he saw it, from the beginning of the blue-faced and fanged ghost to a naughty and cute spirit monkey face, and the children in front of him looked at it and exclaimed, jumping up and down to follow the team, wanting to see if the performer was really a ghost.

As the procession approached, in the middle of the procession, a platform of eight people appeared in front of him, with a small pavilion on the platform, and the big red curtains hung around it, revealing the appearance of a stone statue sitting inside.

Not surprisingly, the stone statue is still the Yang God Ye Feng.

It's just that compared to the stone statue he saw at the agent point of the Fengshen Palace, this Ye Feng was more kind and kind, with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Many passers-by next to them saluted the stone statue reverently.