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Chapter 309: Creation and Creation

Among the Cave Dzi Beads, the three-meter-high old tree is gradually withering. The outer leaves have fallen off, and the remaining leaves are also withered and yellow. The bark of the old tree is withered, like dry firewood.

There is still a trace of life in the main trunk of the old tree.

But the vitality is gradually dissipating, and it seems that it can't last long.

As if he thought of something, Lu Xuanji took a deep breath and activated the magic power of creation, turning into gray energy and entering the dead tree.

The dead tree only trembled slightly, but there was no movement.

Then, the mana of creation was urged to enter the dead tree. Three hundred Jiazi's mana was so majestic and huge, but at this moment, it was continuously injected into the dead tree.

Dead trees are like sponges, constantly absorbing the magic of creation.

Until an hour later, Lu Xuanji panted slightly and sat on the ground. At this moment, all the mana in the golden elixir was exhausted, and not a drop was left.

Sitting on the spiritual veins, he continued to practice and breathed in the spiritual energy. It took about three hours before his magic power was restored.

After the mana was restored, it was continuously instilled into the dead trees, and it did not stop until the mana was exhausted.

In this way, we are trapped in a continuous cycle.

It continuously instills mana into the dead tree, and when the mana is exhausted, it absorbs spiritual energy to restore the mana.

This cycle of reincarnation continued until three months later. Lu Xuanji felt that there was a trace of life on the dead tree. The vitality was increasing. Although it was very small and could not be seen without looking carefully, it was actually increasing.

About a year later, the dead tree actually sprouted new buds.

In the dead body of the old tree, a force of vitality is slowly brewing, showing vigorous vitality, as if it is about to start a new life and a new chapter of life.

"It works, it really works!"

Lu Xuanji was happy, the mana loss was huge, but the old tree also began to recover under the influence of the mana of creation.

Moreover, as mana continues to be exhausted and in the process of continuous recovery, the speed of cultivation is also accelerating, which is more than three levels faster than before.

Time passed by little by little, and in the blink of an eye, twenty years passed.

Click!

Click!

Along with the violent sound, the golden elixir in the Dantian was expanding, and cracks appeared on the golden elixir. The cracks were increasing. When the cracks increased to a certain extent, the golden elixir seemed to be unable to withstand the huge force.

It shattered on the spot.

But at the moment of fragmentation, it was continuously compressed by an inexplicable force, and the golden elixir that was about to explode reunited and became smaller.

It was continuously compressed from the size of a watermelon to the size of a sesame seed, like a black dot.

Woohoo!

At this moment, the spiritual energy in the sky poured down like a funnel, continuously, like a storm roaring, like a mountain torrent erupting, like a tsunami surging, triggering waves of terrifying visions in the cave sky.

"Father, you are really amazing!"

A three-year-old child in the distance looked at this scene with a look of longing from the previous life flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, the child was wearing black clothes, with braids on his head, and a milk bottle in his hand.

Children are already building foundations.

This child is none other than Lu Yaoling.

Lu Yaoling has been living in the Cave Dzi Pearl and carefully taking care of the elixirs here;

In just thirty years, we have entered the stage of building the foundation. If we had not focused on polishing the foundation, it might have been faster.

In the sky, spiritual energy is pouring in.

After ten breaths, the vision disappeared.

Lu Xuanji opened his eyes, and his breath was rising, causing the spiritual energy around him to twist.

After a moment, his breath calmed down and returned to his normal state.

However, his cultivation level has improved a lot. He has reached the fourth level of the golden elixir, and his magic power has been increased to 500 Jiazi.

The mana is a bit scary, you must know that Nascent Soul only has a thousand Jiazi mana.

He is only a fourth-level golden elixir, but he is equivalent to half a Nascent Soul.



His figure flashed and he was under the dead tree again.

At this moment, it is no longer appropriate to call it a dead tree.

From the outside, a dead tree looks like a dead tree, but inside it is full of vitality, like a dormant cocoon, waiting for the moment to emerge from the cocoon and turn into a butterfly.

This age fruit tree is not sick or its foundation is damaged, but its longevity has come to an end.

Spiritual trees also have a lifespan, and at a certain point in their lifespan, the spiritual tree will also die of old age.

It's just that the lifespan of many spiritual trees is ten times or even a hundred times that of human monks, giving people the illusion that spiritual trees are immortal.

Actually, it’s impossible!

As a sixth-grade spiritual tree, its lifespan is about to reach half a million years.

In less than eighty years at most, his lifespan will be exhausted and he will die.

The mana of creation that Lu Xuanji injected into his body was continuously injected into his body. It would not let the old dead trees bloom again, but it would continue to accumulate and turn into the original power and settle inside the body.

After eighty years, the old tree will undergo an astonishing transformation.

At that time, if the old tree transforms successfully, it will advance to the seventh level; if it fails to advance, the old tree will die directly.

"Eighty more years to go!"

Lu Xuanji's figure flashed and left the Cave Dzi Bead.

In a flash of footsteps, he left the Chaos Palace.



On the mountain peak, walking around casually, I suddenly saw a familiar figure, wearing a white dress, with a heroic and extraordinary aura, it was Long Xuan.

We haven't seen each other for a long time. Long Xuan has reached the peak of Jindan and is only one step away from Nascent Soul.

"I've met fellow Taoist!" Long Xuan stepped forward to say hello. She looked up and down with beautiful eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist, you have become stronger!"

"Fellow Taoist is not bad either!"

Lu Xuanji said.

"Fellow Taoist, why don't we learn from each other!" Long Xuan said with great interest.

"Okay! Let's discuss it."

Lu Xuanji said.

"Then let's go to the martial arts hall to fight!"

"It's all up to you!"

With a flash of figure, the two people disappeared.

A moment later, he appeared in the martial arts performance hall. There were solid diamonds here and five-level formations to reinforce the surroundings. It could withstand Nascent Soul-level battles without much damage.

The kind in a martial arts performance hall, where masters of golden elixirs often compete together and engage in bloody battles.

When it was time to arrive at the martial arts hall, some monks were fighting each other.

Seeing the two people arriving, they immediately decided to fight and let them perform in the martial arts hall.

"I'm about to take action, please be careful!"

Long Xuan said, pulling out the sword.

The sword light was like flowing water, and it struck instantly.

However, at this moment, Lu Xuanji also took action.

When the sword struck out, the world suddenly became dark, as if all the light from heaven and earth had been taken away by this sword.

It seems like an instant, but it seems like eternity.

It seems to be extremely fast, too fast to dodge, but it also seems to be extremely slow.

At the moment when the knife struck, Long Xuan thought of many things. She thought of being a slave when she was a child, being sold in a cage and being rescued by the eldest lady; the Jin family was destroyed, and they fled all the way to the Eastern Wasteland, living alone.

drag on.

brush!

The next moment, the sword light disappeared, and the originally dark world became bright again.

A knife stayed above the head, less than an inch.

As long as she continues to chop down, in two sections, she will be destroyed on the spot.


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