Jin Wuzhi hurriedly meditated and realized that this was a new exercise, which was plausible from the spiritual root breathing exercise he had obtained from the root carving before, but the cultivation method was completely different.

The original exercises not only lacked the most critical method of spiritual root fusion, but even the practice route had been greatly changed, and it was simply another set of vulgar exercises that could not be cultivated.

The New Spiritual Root Breathing Gong method is extremely exquisite, and it is much more profound and subtle than the Water Spiritual Skill. It can be said that this exercise is the most subtle and profound exercise that Jin Wuzhi has ever seen.

Cultivating this skill requires the integration of the spiritual root of heaven and earth with the bloodline, and as you cultivate, gradually cultivate the spiritual root, so that it can improve synchronously with the improvement of the master's cultivation.

When it reaches the peak of the spiritual realm, the spiritual root will naturally give birth to the law attached to it, and then break through the realm in one fell swoop.

The master can also use this to break through the law realm, and he doesn't even need to fuse the natal spirit weapon, this heaven and earth spirit root is equivalent to a living spirit weapon cultivated since childhood.

In this process, the master is equivalent to accepting the transformation of the Fa as early as possible, and the body and soul all grow with the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and sooner or later they will meet the conditions for advancing to the Fa realm.

It can be seen that this exercise is extremely precious, and it is difficult for anyone to hold on to it if they know it, and it is no wonder that the predecessors of the Five Treasure Sect can't resist the temptation and plant it here.

After receiving the exercises and understanding them, Jin Wuzhi opened his eyes with a slight frown.

This technique was naturally wonderful, but he saw a huge flaw in it.

The potential power of cultivating this skill depends entirely on the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and the method of the spiritual root has an upper limit, which is difficult to break through, and it has been determined from the beginning. Unlike the natal spirit weapon, as long as there are suitable conditions, it can continue to improve.

In addition, this exercise is actually the existence of monks attached to the spiritual root, which is actually dependent on external objects, not their own strength, after cultivating to the Dharma realm, all kinds of drawbacks will appear, and they will not be able to fully exert their strength, and their true strength is not comparable to that of orthodox immortal cultivators.

However, there are also huge benefits in it, if the potential of the fused spiritual root is huge, then the upper limit of cultivation will also be extremely powerful.

Moreover, if he is talented and strong-willed, then he can also be the main anti-guest, completely subduing the spiritual root, and his strength will far surpass that of ordinary monks.

After thinking about it for a while, Jin Wuzhi decided to practice this skill, because those disadvantages were not in his eyes.

He smiled faintly, and there was extreme confidence in his plainness, he was the kind of genius monk who was extremely talented.

The spiritual root breathes, everything is ready, and only the spiritual root of heaven and earth is owed.

Jin Wuzhi raised his eyes to look at the withered yellow old tree in front of him, and immediately felt the faint vitality in it. has just absorbed the flesh and soul of Liu Duanshan and the others, and the vitality that has gradually recovered has declined rapidly.

He frowned slightly, this tree has been declining for thousands of years for some reason, hundreds of years ago, the ancestor of the Spirit Tree Peak discovered the secret of the spirit root's breath, and also discovered that the flesh and blood of the monk can cultivate the vitality of the spirit tree, and thus set a trap.

However, the tree has been unable to prevent it from dying. The blood of the monks who have been drinking all these years cannot stop it.

Jin Wuzhi thought for a moment, but he couldn't think about it.

However, he didn't have time to wait any longer, and after a little thought, he stretched out his hand and grasped it, and the huge spiritual power turned out in the air, conjuring two huge palms, and digging down towards the black soil next to the spirit tree.

With a loud bang, the two giant palms were like excavators, digging two huge deep pits in the ground, and countless dense root systems were exposed at the edges, many of which were directly dug up, and black slime flowed out.

Squeak squeak!

The Spirit Tree seemed to feel pain, its torso writhed, and there was a strange scream from the ground, like the cry of a mouse, but there was a strange penetrating power that rushed straight into people's minds.

Jin Wuzhi's heart moved slightly, this scream turned out to be a kind of divine thought attack, that is, his divine thought was extremely powerful, and he had cultivated the method of seizing the spirit cone, and his control over the divine thought had also reached the level of supernatural power, so he was fine.

If you encounter this kind of attack in the ordinary spirit realm, you will definitely be damaged, dizzy, and even lose the power to resist.

"This spirit tree is indeed evil. ”

His eyes flashed, and his palms continued to dig, and soon he dug a huge pit ten meters deep in the ground, and the spirit tree stood straight in the middle of the huge pit.

A huge rhizome as thick as a beam leads to the ground, and the body of the tree that is exposed to the ground looks like a small branch. The surface of this thick rhizome is densely packed with slender roots, all of which wriggle and wave like tentacles.

"That's what it looks like. ”

Jin Wuzhi's eyes showed a hint of surprise, the roots of the tree went deep into the soil, and it was obvious that there was still an unknown depth below.

He paused for a moment and continued digging, the scream apparently deeper in the earth.

He had a vague sense that there was a huge and incomparably large vitality faintly coming from the depths of the ground, and the decline of vitality that he had perceived from the tree was obviously an illusion.

The vitality in the depths of the ground is probably the true essence of the Spirit Tree.

Half a day later, Jin Wuzhi dug hundreds of meters deep, and the excavated soil almost filled the entire small grain. Thanks to the hard rock formations below more than ten meters, otherwise the pit would have collapsed long ago.

Strange to say, the Spirit Tree was clearly extraordinary, and its roots still went straight down in the hard rock.

The roots of the tree became thinner and thinner the more they went down, until Jin Wuzhi dug hundreds of meters deep, and the roots became only the thickness of a wrist, but they still stood straight and straight, and they didn't want to be crooked on either side.

Jin Wuzhi emitted a knife light and cut off a piece of tentacle roots, but when he slashed on the main body of the tree root, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and the main body of the tree root was unharmed, obviously extremely hard.

Standing at the bottom of the pit, he could feel the majestic vitality coming from under his feet, this vitality was broad and rich, like a scorching sun, constantly exuding a vigorous breath of life.

It made him feel as if he was standing under the midday sun, and the light made him feel hot.

"It's so powerful!"

Jin Wuzhi was a little frightened, the vitality under his feet was really beyond imagination, if it was transformed into strength, it would definitely be the existence of the Law Realm.

However, this group of vitality is very scattered, overflowing everywhere without restraint, obviously not having the power to control it, and cannot be transformed into corresponding strength.

That's why he had the courage to keep digging.

Suddenly, there was a loud scream from the rock formation beneath his feet.

This scream was many times stronger than the previous one, penetrating straight into the endless sea of knowledge, and the impact of his divine thoughts automatically prevented from falling all over the place, shaking him dizzy, and waves in the sea of consciousness.

He hurriedly took the initiative to mobilize his divine thoughts to condense into a wall, so as to block this scream.

He jumped out of the pit, and only then did he feel a lot better.

After a few moments, the screaming stopped.

At this time, he suddenly found that the spirit tree and the hard taproot hundreds of meters long below began to shrink and wither, and the withering speed was very fast, and the body of the root of the kung fu tree with a few breaths shrank into a long dry bark, and it was piled up to the bottom of the deep pit on its stomach.