The vines as thick as dragons and pythons swept across the air, and the air made a low howling and crackling sound. The terrifying power seemed to be that even if there was a rock mountain blocking the front, it would be pulled into rubble.
And there are not just one thick vine like this, but hundreds and thousands, too numerous to count. The vines are even constantly extracting the residual essence from the white bones, sprouting branches, and giving birth to new vines.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The strengthened ghosts were still self-destructing one after another without any hesitation, because they had long since lost their own will and only had endless resentment and hatred for living beings.
However, this self-destruction that could have easily shattered the Kodama's thorn vines could only severely damage the vines at this time. There were still leaves flying around and debris flying everywhere, but the vines were constantly injured.
The overwhelming, seemingly unstoppable attack of the ghost army was immediately contained. The undead with powerful auras and sharp shawls were all blocked hundreds of feet away from Feng Bingwen. Even though the explosions and roars continued, they were still there.
It is also difficult to move forward.
"?"
Nether Daozi in the distance cast a suspicious look, but Feng Bingwen himself fell into doubt.
He is not naive. He has certainly tried it beforehand as to whether the imagery he cultivated has any effect, but he has tried countless times. The thin chaotic energy is like the laziest "qi" in the world.
Hasn't worked on anything.
Because it has been tested too many times, Feng Bingwen came to the conclusion that his vision was of little use for the time being. He had to wait until his cultivation level was higher to deduce the vision more completely and let which one shine in the chaos.
The floating eggs in the world are shattered, giving birth to the crouching existence within. Only then can his vision achieve great results.
Feng Bingwen originally thought so, but at this moment, the changes in the wooden spirit beside him, which had no idea of its existence, undoubtedly proved that his previous attempts and conclusions were wrong.
of.
His vision was not useless, it was just that he had not found a way to actually use it.
"Master, I have become stronger!"
An excited voice sounded directly in Feng Bingwen's heart. It was the voice of the wood spirit, which was neutral and peaceful. But beside him, there was no longer any enchantment. The tangled vines were winding towards the sky, reaching up to
It's dozens of feet long, with countless vines stretching out from it.
This is the most intuitive change that occurred after this wood spirit touched his vision. Its body became gigantic on the spot and expanded several times. Even a ferocious monster would probably have two eyes to see the monster at this time.
Femoral tremors, liver and gallbladder split.
"Um!"
Feng Bingwen didn't feel anything at all, because he did feel how powerful the wood spirit was at this time, but it was difficult to feel fear in his heart. Instead, he felt an inexplicable closeness.
"My lord!"
A sharp golden light swept across, and the sky of the ghost country was shattered again, and what came out of it was a golden spirit that looked extremely normal compared to the other four spirits.
At this time, he still had a humanoid appearance similar to Feng Bingwen, with complete facial features and white light all over his body, which made people unconsciously think of the swordsman who was known as the best at killing in the immortal world.
"I'm late!"
Jin Ling's eyes swept across the whole place, and when he saw the other four spirits present, he felt quite guilty. Among the five guardian spirits, he was the slowest in protecting his master.
"No, you came just in time!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the spirit body with a smile on his face. The golden spirit had changed greatly from the original. The white light scattered around his body kept evolving into various types of weapons, as if he was deducing something.
Jin Ling still hasn't found a suitable inheritance, but he has also gained a lot of enlightenment on the great road, made his own changes, and his combat power has also undergone earth-shaking changes, which is completely different from the original.
"Come here and give it a try!"
The will of the subject is irresistible to the companion spirit. Under Feng Bingwen's will, the unaware Jin Ling once again touched Feng Bingwen's vision.
A huge chicken-like egg that was several feet tall floated in the chaotic mist. A baby with a blurry face hugged his knees and slept in the giant egg. He slowly swallowed up the thin chaotic matter surrounding the giant egg. In the subtleties, completely helpless things happened.
Perceived changes.
"……really!"
Jin Ling's palm easily penetrated the chaotic mist, without any impact on either party. It was as if the two were standing in different dimensions, but there was only visual contact, but there was no actual contact at all.
"The problem is not with me!"
After a small attempt, Feng Bingwen's eyes once again fell on the vines at his feet that almost surrounded him airtight.
It's not that he has a problem. The conclusions he reached from his previous attempts are not all wrong. The root of the problem lies in the inheritance that the wood spirit received this time.
Among the five elements and five spirits, only the wood spirit has the most special inheritance, because he is the only one among the five spirits that has a physical body. Even if the other four spirits have changed, they are still spiritual bodies, but their structures are more special.
Thinking like this, Feng Bingwen gently stroked and touched a vine that was closest to him but thicker than his waist. The solid and resilient texture further confirmed his suspicion.
"What's wrong with your body?"
Feng Bingwen can also receive the Dao insights possessed by the spirit body at the same time, but Feng Bingwen cannot feel the five spirits' own thoughts and knowledge. They are also spirits with independent will, but they are only attached to him.
, will not violate or betray.
"Reporting to the master, I obtained this body from the inheritance place. I chose one of the dozen seeds left by the sages who arranged the inheritance."
When Feng Bingwen asked, Mu Ling didn't hide anything and answered directly.
"Do you know the origin of the seed you picked?"
"Demon-Eating Thorn Flower!"
"Um!"
Feng Bingwen responded. He knew that the inheritance obtained by the wood spirit was a cultivation method that was close to that of demons. Once the human race who practices this method fails to control their original intention, they can degenerate and degenerate in minutes.
As a monster, even more terrifying than a monster.
"The Art of Immortal Transformation"
It sounds very good, but the way to practice it is to find a vicious object, preferably a spiritual plant seed that likes to eat flesh and blood, and implant it into the physical acupoints.
Initially, one uses one's own flesh and blood to support the seed, causing it to germinate, blossom and bear fruit, and then uses the seed's innate magical powers to be used for attacks. If the conditions are not enough, it is no big deal.
This practice has a very wide range of application. Even grass seeds on the roadside can be planted on one's body. Through subsequent practice, one can also possess all kinds of mysterious and killing powers.
The standard crooked and heretical method, at least according to the standards of the current practice world, is a completely demonic method. However, in ancient times, as long as the inherited method can fight with monsters, it is a superior method.
Not to mention this kind of method that does not select the practitioner's qualifications or type, and can even have powerful combat power in a very short period of time.
It's just that time has passed, and even the sages who developed this technique will no longer let this technique spread freely. Those who want to obtain this inheritance must pass various tests before they can obtain it.
Mu Lingzai, who follows Feng Bingwen, can naturally pass the test in terms of moral character, and her qualifications are extremely suitable. It can be said that she has easily obtained the inheritance.
Although it is not a body of flesh and blood, it seems impossible to complete the initial "rooting" practice, but the body of the wood spirit is the innate green energy of the wood spirit that is closest to the origin. There is no "soil" more suitable for spiritual plants to take root and sprout.
The wood spirit has thus become the first among the five spirits to have a physical body, and its body can even react to the visions created by Feng Bingwen, causing it to undergo deeper alienation.
"We will study it later."
Feng Bingwen was a little disappointed, but he was still in a good mood, because he found a way to make the vision work, but it only required a very special "medium" to show the horror.
"Master, wait a moment!"
Suddenly, the wood spirit's panicked voice sounded. Feng Bingwen pressed his palm on a thick vine without pulling away. Behind him, the mist of chaos filled the air, following his palm and slowly invading the vine.
among.
As more and more chaotic energy was incorporated, the vine touched by Feng Bingwen's palm changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time as the huge alienation, there is also a silvery gray color spreading, and the vines that grow from the same root are growing crazily, getting stronger and stronger.
As for the resources needed for its growth, it was naturally extracted from the ghost country at its feet. Death can breed endless vitality.
Although the Yin Qi in this place is so strong that ordinary vegetation cannot grow, as soon as you hear the name of this spiritual plant left by the ancient sages, you know it is not serious.
However, before the vision behind Feng Bingwen collapsed and couldn't hold on any longer, the wood spirit that had been forcibly poured into it by Feng Bingwen couldn't help but speak.
"My body is going to collapse first, please don't continue, it's about to burst!"
"Tsk!"
Feng Bingwen retracted his palm and looked around. It had turned into a deep green sea. There was no longer any bones of the innocent souls. Even the Yin Qi was gone. Everything was sucked clean by this monster spiritual plant. It was so...
fear.
But as soon as his palm broke away from the vine, wisps of chaotic energy wrapped around his palm, connected to the vine, and pulled out something from the Demon-Eating Thorn Flower.
It is a unique energy that cannot be seen or touched. It is vast and distant, and seems to have existed since the beginning of the world.
In the image behind Feng Bingwen, the baby standing on his knees seemed to be opening his mouth slightly. The inexplicable breath immediately merged into Feng Bingwen's image, and then turned into a delicate and charming vine.
Brilliant flowers bloomed on it, stretching endlessly and turning into a sea of flowers. At the core, a graceful figure could be seen standing.