Strange energy came from the black jar again.

Compared to the first four layers, this energy appears thick and majestic.

With the infusion of this energy, a strange feeling rose in Chen Mo's heart.

Prior to this, the aura of the Natal Spirit Plant had all reached one zhang, breaking through the extreme, enhancing his own cultivation, and suppressing the thousands of strange beasts in the central realm, which could be described as extremely powerful, but it always gave him a feeling of lack and incompleteness.

But when this energy is injected, this sense of absence gradually disappears, and is replaced by a round, uncanny sense of completeness.

Time passed slowly, this energy kept injecting, and the fifth halo finally slowly emerged and spread.

Gradually, the natal halo reached one foot, two feet, and in the blink of an eye, it reached nine feet.

There was also Yan Lingyu who reached the same level, and the blood-clothed Yan Nanfei's natal halo on the side reached five feet, which was one foot more than his previous four four-foot halos.

Yan Nanfei was surprised in his heart, all along, in his cognition, the natal halo represented this personal qualification, and there would never be a huge change.

According to his previous speculation, this time the natal halo should also be about four feet, but he didn't expect it to surge by one foot, could it be that his talent has suddenly become better today...?

This is obviously impossible.

What has happened these days?

After thinking about it slightly, Yan Nanfei moved his gaze to Chen Mo and Yan Lingyu, at this time, Chen Mo's natal halo had reached nine feet nine inches, and Yan Lingyu's natal halo had also reached nine feet.

Yan Nanfei's eyes flashed, could it be that the change in his natal halo was related to the two of them?

Thinking like this in his heart, his eyes were firmly fixed on Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's handprint changed, and once again performed that magical spiritual technique, at this moment, there were nearly a hundred ancient trees to evolve into vitality, when the ancient trees withered, the vitality that condensed their lives were injected into their 'natal spirit plants'.

At that moment, its natal halo surged from nine feet, nine inches, nine to one zhang, and five five-colored halos emitted a faint light around the natal halo.

After a short time, these five natal halos actually changed again, and the five halos began to contract, and finally completely merged into the natal spirit plant.

The next moment, five balls of five-colored light suddenly flew out of the Natal Spirit Plant, and instantly submerged into Chen Mo's body.

Chen Mo's body trembled.

In his perception, the vibrant cyan wood light ball resides in the liver of the five treasures, the yang hot and red fire light group enters the heart of the five treasures, the thick and majestic yellow earth belongs to the spleen of the five treasures, the white ball of light that kills and converges enters the lungs of the five treasures, and the cold and moisturized black ball of light enters the kidneys of the five treasures.

The five elements restrain each other, slowly running in Chen Mo's body, stimulating the five treasures of his body to refine his physical body again and again.

The impurities and toxins in the body are once again expelled under the harmony of the power of the five Tibetan and five elements.

It seemed that he had received the traction of the power of the five elements, and the five spirits contained in the belly sea dantian in Chen Mo's body also changed at this moment.

At that moment, the five spirits flocked to the five treasures respectively, merging with the power of the five elements of the five treasures.

After a while, the two become indistinguishable from each other.

The five spirits take the five Tibets as the soil and take root in them.

As Chen Mo ran the Yuan Cultivation Decision and absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, the five treasures became more and more powerful, and the five spirits also grew rapidly, especially the spiritual fire, the power increased again, perhaps because of the influence of the blue flame, it had completely turned into red and blue.

Originally, he was going to use the five kinds of Xuan-level treasure spirit plants of fire, water, metal, and earth as external objects to fill the five elements in his body, and then promote to the eleventh layer of qi training, but now he let the five treasures absorb it.

The changes at this moment made him a little unexpected, the five spirits were actually integrated into his five treasures, and they were nourished by the five treasures, and they also reached the point of endless growth.

In other words, he does not need to rely on external objects, but only needs to cultivate the five treasures of the physical body, and he can achieve the same effect.

At this point, the eleventh layer of Yangyuan Decisive Operation Exercises and Thoughts emerged.

The next moment, the trajectory of the exercises changed, and after the five elements of spiritual power had been running along the meridians for a week, Chen Mo's body trembled slightly, and an indescribable strange wave rippled out.

Under the traction of this fluctuation, the surrounding heaven and earth aura began to pour into Chen Mo's body rapidly, and under the operation of the Yang Yuan Decision, it turned into its own spiritual power.

But gradually, Chen Mo found that his body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, allowing the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth to pour into his body, but he did not see any spiritual power accumulated in his body.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual power dragons of the fifth layer of the entire central realm sucked water and rushed towards Chen Mo, and the thousands of spiritual plants on the earth began to wither and wither, spreading all the way to the distant sky, extending to the fourth, third, second, and first layers of the double realm, until they crossed the double realm and spread to the first realm.

The magnetic storm began to surge violently, like a raging wave, and the light curtains blocking the inside and outside of the storm were sometimes inflated and contracted like balloons, and it seemed that they would break through the obstacles at any time and sweep away the eight desolations.

Above the nine skies, the colorful dazzling light that has not changed all this time is so unusual.

Outside the center boundary, holding the moon valley.

The elders and disciples of the thousands of immortal sects in the Eastern Far Continent were all shocked and looked at this sudden change.

At this time, there were still ten days before the end of the trip to the Central Realm, and it stands to reason that there should not be any changes, and even if there were, they should not be so drastic.

The only reason they could think of such a strong change at the moment was... Fairy fruit.

In mid-air, the eyes of the great man of the Vientiane Immortal Sect with golden light shining with golden light, his heart was full of worry and hope: "Master Wan, the person who won the immortal fruit, but you?"

An old laugh broke the silence, and in midair, a burst of red light shot out.

The light converged, and an old man was revealed.

The old man said in a green shirt, his eyes were like torches, and a palm-sized red firebird stood on his shoulder.

The firebird was full of spirituality, and looked at the big man surnamed Chen of the Vientiane Immortal Sect, and his eyes were vigilant.

The old man laughed and said, "Chen Daoyou thinks that this immortal fruit should fall into the hands of my three sects?"

The old man's voice fell, and a chuckle came, as if born from the void, ethereal and traceless, without a trace.

The next moment, the light shone beside the old man, revealing a wonderful woman who was charming and charming.

"Listening to Brother Li Dao's meaning, he must be very sure of his disciples, but it's a pity that my nephew's spiritual poetry cultivation is still shallow, and the central realm of this trip has barely raised his cultivation to the peak of the twelfth layer of qi training. ”

"There are many talents in the six continents, and she is afraid that there is no hope. As she spoke, the woman smiled lightly, her words were humble, but her words revealed her strong confidence in Yan Lingshi.

The cultivator surnamed Chen of the Vientiane Immortal Sect snorted coldly when he heard this, and slowly spoke: "Who wins the immortal fruit, let me wait and see." ”