After sending Ning Ying and his entourage away, Ning Wuqian accompanied the Hundred Flowers Fairy and the Peacock Fairy for a few months, and then began to retreat and cultivate.

In the secret room, bursts of light shone brightly.

Ning Wuqian sat cross-legged on the jade bed, the crystal jade, and the essence flowed.

The phantom of a turquoise ancient tree stood behind Ning Wuji, the ancient tree was nine zhang high, like a dragon, with sparkling leaves and shining green light, hanging down the wisps of vitality, making the entire secret room full of green.

Back then, the osmanthus seedlings that Ning Wuqian obtained in the Earth Immortal Realm finally grew into a big tree in the sky after fusing into his body.

The essence of the four directions converged, getting thicker and thicker, like a small river, the laurel tree took root in the void, and the energy that exuded a chaotic aura was absorbed by the laurel tree, and the green leaves became more and more vigorous, with spiritual essence, shining green light.

Ning Wujian quietly comprehended, comprehended the way of vitality of the spirit wood, and the vitality in the body flowed.

Black Wind Mountain, green trees and flowers, at this time exude a trace of green life energy, like the light points of the stars, gathered together, forming a long green river, running along the trajectory of the mystery, penetrating into the secret room, and being absorbed by the laurel tree.

These flowers and trees, as if they have life, are dancing and beating, such a scene has naturally attracted the attention of countless demon kings of Black Wind Mountain, the green breath of the ocean, with a strong life force, some demon kings who are secretly sick in their bodies, after absorbing this kind of anger, have actually improved.

Nature's bounty!

The Hundred Flowers Fairy looked at the jumping flowers and thought silently in her heart. All things have spirits, even if they are these ordinary flowers, they also have spirits, and if they don't jump out of this world, they are just creatures in this world, and once someone is recognized by all spirits, they can get the gifts of nature.

"It must be the husband who has an understanding!" said the Peacock Fairy.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy bowed slightly, "Look at that medicine field!"

There is an alchemy master in Black Wind Mountain, Ling Xuzi. Naturally, they also have their own medicinal fields, and the special priests take care of those medicinal herbs, and today's medicinal fields are no longer what they used to be.

The elixir grows, the elixir surrounds, and the rich breath of life makes these elixirs thrive.

Ling Xuozi and the special priest danced with their hands, because in the medicine field, there was a spiritual grass that emitted a dense white light. Two petals hold a bud and bloom slowly, like a moon, shining with white light.

"It's done, it's done, the most powerful medicine for refining the Divine Pill is finally complete, I thought I would have to wait for another hundred years!" Ling Xuzi smiled, a hundred years ago, he was running for refining a furnace of Divine Pill. Even if Black Wind Mountain is so powerful, it still took hundreds of years to collect enough materials for a furnace of elixir, which shows that the divine pill is rare.

This is the most rebellious medicine. It is an extremely rare moon flower on the moon, which blooms once in a thousand years, and blooms only for a moment, if it is not picked immediately. It will wither and lose its medicinal effect on this flower. It is also the Hundred Flowers Fairy and the Guanghan Fairy who are friends, and they are asked from the Guanghan Fairy, which can be seen to be precious.

Ling Xuzi carefully picked the moon flower, tightened himself in the Danding Cave Mansion, and began to alchemy.

In the secret room, the green tree behind Ning Wujian swayed, absorbing the thick aura of heaven and earth, and exuding majestic life energy on the one hand.

Slowly, the majestic life energy formed a layer of green mist, which became thicker and thicker, enveloping Ning Wujian under the tree. If Ning Wuqian opened his eyes, he would see that the laurel tree behind him was like a snake molting, shedding a layer of old skin, and the new skin was like dragon scales.

Once when he was in Jinhua Mountain in the Earth Immortal Realm, Ning Wujian cultivated and received the gift of plants and trees, and he had an epiphany.

At this time, Ning Wujian was exploring the way of wood, and a seed appeared in his mind.

This seed, covered by a thick layer of earth, was pressed by a huge stone, after a burst of spring rain and thunder, the seed revived, spit out the shoot, how delicate the shoot, but slowly broke through the soil, perseverance, but even the top of the stone pressed on the soil, finally see the sun.

Witnessing this scene, Ning Wujian felt the hope of life, the expectation of life, and struggle.

Under the sun, the green shoots stretch their branches, bathed in the sun and rain, and grow slowly, the wind and rain blow, passers-by trample on them, and finally, the young shoots grow into towering giant trees, covering the sky and the sun!

Life is like this, from weak to strong, and at the end, it blocks a blue sky.

In Ning Wuji's liver, a green phantom slowly solidified under the moisture of the green mist, wearing a green emperor's robe, with a clear face, the shape of a tree in the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to be full of vitality.

Cutting the Five Elements Emperor, like cutting three corpses, the stronger the body, the stronger the incarnation, the Xuanyin Emperor and the Flame Emperor all have innate spirit treasures cut out, and the remaining three, Ning Wuxian only the Shenmu Emperor can be killed, therefore, after the retreat, he is cultivating the way of the wood, and today he finally has achievements.

The green mist is shrouded, it lasts for three years, on the Black Wind Mountain, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the big trees that were originally tens of meters tall, are now hundreds of meters tall, the flowers are luxuriant, looking at it from a distance, it is majestic and magnificent.

Not only Black Wind Mountain, but also the trees in the surrounding radius for thousands of miles have grown as if they have gone crazy, and there are even trees that have opened their minds and become dryads, adding some little demons to Black Wind Mountain.

Angry, it also brought a rich heaven and earth vitality, the surrounding peaks, the aura is rich, lingering, many demon kings, cultivation has actually improved a lot.

On this day, the green fog of the Black Wind Mountain finally slowly dispersed, and the closed door of the secret room was already covered with moss, with ancient vines entangled, suddenly, with a bang, the stone door was shattered, and the little demon guarding the cave immediately looked at the entrance of the cave.

Footsteps sounded, and a figure appeared in the smoke and dust.

"King!" the little demon hurriedly saluted.

It was Ning Wujian who came out of retreat and cultivation, bowing his head slightly towards the little demon, and Ning Wujian walked towards the palace on the Black Wind Mountain.

"What a powerful momentum!"

After Ning Wuqian walked away, a few little demons had palpitations.

Ning Wujian just glanced at them just now, which made them feel as if they were facing a glance at the Flood Desolation Demon God, and their hearts were terrified.

"The strength of the king, go further!" a few little demons discussed, "I'm afraid, even the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle of Lion Camel Ridge may not be the opponent of my king!"

Ning Wuqian went out, and the demon kings on the Black Wind Mountain suddenly felt a shocking will hovering on the Black Wind Mountain, this momentum was different from the past, just like the power of heaven and earth, making the demon kings feel palpitations and fear.

However, as Ning Wuqian walked up to the Black Wind Mountain step by step, that will slowly converged, standing in front of the palace, Ning Wuji's indifferent eyes finally had a glow, and his breath was restrained, completely stabilizing his cultivation. (To be continued......)