For a breakthrough in cultivation, Wang Buer was not in a hurry to get out, but closed his eyes again and cultivated.

The true power of the five-color magic talisman nourishes the divine soul, the power of the divine soul increases, and the sea of consciousness is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

300 zhang ...... Three hundred and fifty zhang...... 400 zhang ......

Time flies, more than three months later, in the stone cave, Wang Buji, who has closed his eyes, slowly opens his eyes, and in the depths of his pupils, the five-colored treasure light flickers, and the next moment, it slowly fades away.

"After refining the Fa, it seems that more attention is paid to the cultivation of the divine soul!"

Wang Buer sighed in his heart, it only took more than two months for the mana breakthrough to break through, but it took more than three months for the cultivation of the divine soul, until recently, the growth rate of the sea of knowledge has been negligible, and Wang Buer ended this cultivation.

Today, the sea of consciousness has reached a radius of 800 zhang, which is full of five-colored treasure halos, and the spiritual sense is 800 zhang in radius, plus the increase of the spiritual eye, that is 1,600 zhang, which is the spiritual range of high-level real people.

"It's been half a year, it seems that you can collect the corpse of the ancient mirage!"

Wang Buer stood up, waved his hand to put away the top-grade spirit stones in the Spirit Gathering Array, and said secretly in his heart. The reason why he had not received the body of the ancient mirage dragon before was that he was afraid that the Dragon King of the East China Sea would still be outside the mist, but he had not appeared for half a year, and the other party should have given up, after all, the monks who entered the sea of mist never got out alive.

"Qinglian, I'm still bothering you!"

Wang Bu'er thought about it and contacted Qinglian directly.

The Elder Mirage was as big as this island, and with his ability, it was impossible to collect it, and only Qinglian, with the help of the power of the world of the Super Plantation, could collect it.

"The host is gracious. ”

A faint voice sounded. Qinglian appeared next to Wang Buji, and he didn't see how he moved. Wang Fuji felt a special wave that instantly covered the entire island.

This special fluctuation is not the first time Wang Fuji has seen it. This is the power of the world.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the entire island suddenly disappeared, and Wang Buji's figure fell, and he found himself in the air, surrounded by endless sea water collapsing on all sides.

The island suddenly disappeared and the surrounding sea filled in.

One last glance at the endless mist that began to distort and dissipate, Wang Bu'er spread his golden wings behind him. Soar into the sky.

............

A big event happened in the East China Sea.

The mysterious and dangerous sea of mist suddenly disappeared.

Countless monks rushed to hear the news, and at this moment, in the sea of mist, there was only an endless sea left, and there was nothing.

There is a sea clan demon king who dives to the bottom of the sea, but he finds nothing, not to mention those spirit plants that occasionally surface, even a single bone. The bones of the countless monks who died here disappeared without a trace.

Some monks speculated that this sea of mist might be a passage to the dimensional world. It's just that the other end of the passage is dangerous, and the monks have advanced and retreated, and now the passage is closed. The sea of mist disappears naturally.

There are also people who deny this. Because, the entrance to the dimensional passage. How can it be so big.

Others think that it may be some kind of treasure, and now, it has been obtained, so the vision will disappear.

......

All kinds of speculations, all kinds of versions, of course, but what version, the sea of fog now, has indeed disappeared.

In the air, the Dragon King of the East China Sea looked at the ocean, and his eyes flashed.

He guarded the sea of mist for three months, and for the sake of the emperor, he rushed into the mist countless times, but thinking of the danger, he spared his life and did not dare to enter rashly.

Unexpectedly, now, this sea of mist has disappeared, Wang Bu'er is the last person to enter it, to say that the sea of mist has nothing to do with this, that one is too much of a coincidence.

He had sent people to search the nearby sea several times, and even the bottom of the sea had turned over, but he still didn't know anything, and the king seemed to have disappeared without a trace along with the sea of mist.

"Hmph, Spirit Rune Sect! This king wants to see if you are dead or alive!" The Dragon King of the East China Sea had a fierce light in his eyes, and his body was like a dragon, fleeting.

But all the big sects have the life cards of the sect master elders and true disciples.

It's a pity that Wang Fuji was the true disciple of the Futu Sect before, but it's a pity that the Futu Sect has been closed, and the treasure is like the Futu Great Array, he is the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and he is not sure to break through.

As long as Wang Bu'er is not dead, then his Burning Sky Sacred Tree may be snatched back!

The high-grade spiritual root passed down by his Fire God Dragon clan, the Demon Emperor relied on it, and in his generation, there were faint signs of reoccurrence, so the Dragon King of the East China Sea has been forbearance and low-key, for fear of being sideways.

A year ago, the Burning Sky Sacred Tree, sure enough, pulled out a little shoot, he was ecstatic, with this Burning Sky Holy Tree, it was only a matter of time before he became the Demon Emperor.

Unexpectedly, after thousands of calculations, he was low-key for a lifetime, and in the end, he made a wedding dress for others!

The Terrans of the Eastern Regions are now turning a blind eye to the fact that the Divine Dragon Clan is attacking the Spirit Rune Sect, and this is a great opportunity.

In the air, the Dragon King of the East China Sea flew rapidly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, he had already inquired clearly, Wang Buer's family had already moved to the Spirit Rune Sect.

He had already gathered the Sea Clan before, and this time, he was going to set foot in the Spirit Rune Sect!

There are all the hostages of the Spirit Rune Sect, if Wang Bu'er is still alive, he will not believe it, with the other party's heart, he will not give in!

............

The outside world, Wang Buer has no time to pay attention to it now.

At this moment, in the Super Plantation, there is a large island floating, covering the sky and the sun, almost filling the sky of the Super Plantation.

"Qinglian, you can start!"

Wang Buji took a deep breath, buried a dark seed in his hand by the small lake of Lingquan, and spoke.

This seed is the seed of the Heavy Soul Fruit, but it is no longer the one that the Tiger Shark Island Lord gave him in the first place, at least, not all.

Heaven and Earth Spirit Root, there is a defect, the second generation will be one level lower than the first generation, the Heavy Soul Fruit Tree is the high-grade Heaven and Earth Spirit Root, which refers to the first generation of the Heavy Soul Fruit Tree, and it is also the only one between heaven and earth.

And what Wang Bu is in the second hand is the core of the first generation of Heavy Soul Fruit, generally speaking, the Heavy Soul Fruit Tree planted will be reduced to a medium-grade Heaven and Earth Spirit Root.

However, for half a year, Wang Buer has been recuperating and using the water of the spiritual spring.

In order to speed up the progress, he even used the refining power of the Creation Bowl to refine a large number of spiritual springs into the kernel, and for this reason, the water level of the spiritual spring small lake dropped by half!

At this point, this Heavy Soul Fruit Core has a sixty percent chance of growing a top-grade Heaven and Earth Spirit Root level Heavy Soul Fruit Tree.

Yes, it's sixty percent, after all, it's against the sky.

"Host, are you sure?" Qinglian asked again with some hesitation.

"Master!" At this critical moment, the Fire Spirit Dragon also suspended the refining and overlord clone, and at this moment, he looked at Wang Buji with a worried expression.

"Crazy, really crazy!" Eight Elders shook his head with emotion.

In a seventh-level plantation, in order to plant a top-grade heaven and earth spiritual root, in addition to needing endless heaven and earth spiritual energy, it also needs to consume the host's five hundred years of longevity!

Five hundred years of longevity, as a human race, and even for most monks, the longevity of the Dharma Refining Realm is only in the early five hundreds, and those with extraordinary talents are only eight hundred years!

Wang Bu'er wants to live for 500 years, and the probability of Bo is 60%! (To be continued......)