Like a surging river, the imperial liquid was thrown down into the sky and submerged into countless living beings under the cover of night.
Either hidden in the earth, or accumulated in one place.
After one night, the world becomes completely new.
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After doing this, Chen Yu's arrangement for the present world came to an end. After that, he also gave up on the formation. Even the spring node and the new blessed land were no longer in charge.
He ate the glow at sunrise and drank the dew at sunset. He recited the techniques that he had read countless times in his mind, filling them in and perfecting them bit by bit, and expanding his path forward.
Another half month has passed and the New Year has not yet arrived. The spiritual plants in Qinglu Mountain are the first to mature, and they are in better quality than the previous crop.
There are countless plants such as Sun Moon Grass and Star Han Grass that are spread all over the mountains and plains. They use magic power to spin them like a sickle, whirring for a while and harvesting hundreds of kilograms.
As for dangchenqing, mountain awn, taro grass, earth spirit vine and other related things, the bamboo baskets were also filled to the brim.
There are a lot of these, not to mention the Yuanling roots and spiritual stone radish that take up most of the spiritual field. After being pulled up and processed briefly, they are thrown into the storage bag and sealed in the Sanbao Cave on the main peak.
Come on, there are too many sundries packed into the three-kou cave, and the biggest ones are all kinds of spiritual plants.
Fortunately, the storage bag was refined, which freed up a lot of space. Otherwise, with the production capacity of Qijing, even if he increased the frequency of elixir refining, the three caves would not be able to hold it in less than two years.
Chen Yu collected spiritual plants, including a green bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain. At this time, bamboos were also growing, and silver hairs were falling down, which he collected.
Knead it into a big ball and place it in the cave.
Nowadays, the spiritual fields on Qingtai Mountain are only planted with some ordinary spiritual plants such as autumn sword wheat as decorations. Really valuable spiritual plants such as golden peach trees and tea trees have been transplanted into the wonders.
Even if some new grass plants are cultivated, a spiritual field is specially opened in Qinglu Mountain to try it. The spiritual light is constantly emerging there, which is far better than the environment in this world. It can more effectively exert the ripening power of the spiritual liquid and make the plants grow.
Faster.
At this moment, Chen Yu has almost collected most of the plants he saw, tried to plant them, and cultivated them with inspiration. There are probably only a few overseas continents that have not yet been touched, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers under his feet have been harvested by him.
Many fields have opened up on Qinglu Mountain, and there are too many kinds of spiritual plants. Among them, there are many that are as ordinary as the Golden Spirit Peach Tree, and there are even more extraordinary ones. However, the growth is too slow, and one cycle takes several years.
Some spiritual plants will also be strangely hidden after transformation. If he didn't have the ability to see through, he might have missed a lot.
However, this is the ultimate point. He has tried all the basic plants on land. The most unique spiritual plants are actually just that for him. They are not too amazing. They only satisfy the requirements cultivated by Chen Yu.
interest.
"Spiritual plant cultivation may not be limited to grass, trees, flowers and fruits..."
When he looked beyond the mainland and turned his attention to the diverse plants on other continents and the universe beyond the sky, Chen Yu was also thinking about going beyond the inherent ideas, broadening the concept of spiritual plants, and cultivating some great medicines with more 'characteristics'
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Human thought, spirituality... Since heaven and earth can naturally create secret treasures for him to practice, then why can't he go a step further and cultivate real treasures? Just like the spiritual treasures in the heavens and the outside, they may not be unable to be used for reference in this world.
However, his creation power alone seemed to be quite lacking. When he used his magic power to carve flowers, he failed to give them true spirit, leaving only a mass of dead things.
"Actually, precious medicine does not necessarily require true spirit and true meaning..."
He changes his thoughts, and dead things become dead things. For example, the secret treasure is not also a dead thing, but it is of great use. The Jade Qiong Tiangen also has no true spiritual thoughts, and its effects are extraordinary.
Chen Yu feels that the artificially cultivated medicines in this world do not seek to be as powerful as the secret treasures, nor do they need to be comparable to the spiritual treasures such as Yuqiong Tiangen, they just need to be usable.
Moreover, thinking about the Three Realms Well, which is now growing stronger and stronger under the connection of the great formation, if he really refines a great medicine that takes root in the world, emerges out of thin air and floats in the heaven and earth, perhaps the achievements will not be limited.
But how to start? Chen Yu lowered his head and pondered, and was about to summon the Wanfa Mirror to deduce. At this moment, a ripple came from the divine knowledge, fainted under his thoughts, and spat out countless feedbacks.
He paused in his hands, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked up. It turned out that the clone he had created half a month ago had taken effect.
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Outside the sky, beyond the real stars, there is endless depth. It is an emptiness that cannot be described in any words, but it is decorated with starlight and filled with dazzling sun, which is shocking in the heart.
The clone stood in one place, sandwiched between two stars.
Although this is true, in fact, compared with the huge objects at both ends, the eight-foot-tall one is like sand in the sea, so small that it is invisible.
However, it was this tiny thing, 795,840 miles away at this time, that awakened the main body on the other side of Qingtai Mountain.
There was a shaking, and the clone sitting cross-legged in the void and bathed in shadows trembled slightly. The next moment he opened his eyes, and a stream of light surged in his eyes.
After a while, my breathing calmed down.
"Are we so far apart?"
After muttering, Chen Yu successfully reattached his consciousness to this avatar. He turned around and saw a blue star like a bright pearl dotted in this lonely and desolate corner of the universe.
After looking at it for a moment, he looked away and stretched his legs and feet to move his body.
There is some discomfort, as if you are wearing heavy armor and carrying a heavy load. Only by concentrating your mind can you overcome the stagnation.
This is understandable. After all, we are hundreds of thousands of miles away. Even with the help of "all thoughts return to me", thoughts are transmitted through channels from the sea of consciousness, and there are Dharma images echoing and projecting, but the distance is too far, and this is a place of extraordinary spirituality.
, neither the feedback from the clone nor the main consciousness transferred from Chen Yu can be achieved by just closing and opening the door, and it took a lot of time to prepare.
Even with so many plans, the final effect is not satisfactory. It can only be said that it can be used, but it still needs to be adapted to a few things.
After practicing for half a moment, Chen Yu spent some time adjusting the magic power of the clone, and finally made the movement of his thoughts become much smoother.
Then he lowered his head and looked at various objects. The storage bag was not damaged, and the spiritual plants and spiritual soil inside were intact. Only the robe that was transformed by magic before leaving was slightly damaged.
The moment his thoughts came to him, blue light flickered by, and his clothes returned to their original appearance.
Chen Yu was not surprised by this. This batch of clones did not have much thought, and could only be controlled by mana. They followed the instructions he left in advance, focusing on maintaining the Golden Thunder Light Escape Technique and the two storage bags.
As for clothes and clothing, there is no one around in the universe, so I don’t care if they are tattered or shabby.
"In the final analysis, magic power cannot be created, and it cannot compare with real robes. Illusion is still an illusion, and it needs to be maintained at all times to be usable."
Fortunately, he was very proficient in magical powers and had not missed anything in his advance arrangements, so he traveled across the universe without being eroded by various bursts of radiation.
Turning his head, he looked forward.
Huge, gray stars came into view.
The moon and stars are not far away.
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The achievement of the Golden Thunder Light Escape Technique made Chen Yu fly extremely fast in the universe, unlike the main body who was still watching the transformation of the spiritual mine to build a flying boat.
The clone relied on the projection of the Dharma image, and used infinite mana to support its actions. The magic and magic communication was at its fingertips. In particular, the several key spells that were imprinted by Chen Yu beforehand were used by the clone non-stop and with great force.
For example, this escape technique is one of them.
Nearly 800,000 miles away, flying over half a month, this speed is not unpleasant! What's more, more of the time is taken up by the sensing body, and it also takes a long time to give back the thoughts. The time that is really used to go all out is still on this basis.
Add or subtract a few days.
"It flies several times faster than the speed of sound, but it never stops day and night."
Chen Yu couldn't help but shake his head. He couldn't do this, which was why he wanted to build a magic boat.
And in his opinion, the current speed is still a bit slow. It takes half a month to go to Yuexing and back. If it goes further, it will probably be recorded in years.
With such calculations in his mind, after he got used to it, he raised his foot and unleashed a burst of power. His magic power turned into flames and smeared in the void, and his whole body flew away like a shooting star towards the dim star.
Yuexing looks very big, but is actually tens of thousands of miles away. Of course, for Chen Yu, who is moving at full speed, this is only a distance that can be crossed in two or three hours.
Even the consciousness of the main body comes and digests the experience of the clone's continuous use of escape skills during this period of time. Some inspiration and understanding emerge, and the speed is faintly faster. The projection of the Dharma image in the body blooms with light, and there is a magical power.
The brand appears, then disappears in an instant.
Chen Yu didn't care at all. The accumulation of escaping magic powers was not enough, but the universe was very big, and running a few more times would make it easy.
He was not in a hurry. On the contrary, his mind was attracted by the approaching moon and stars.
Gradually, a ray of light emerged from behind the stars.
Reflect the towering star completely.
Chen Yu in the sky is landing on an alien star, or there are countless moons in the legend of the earth. I don’t know if anyone is looking up at this time. Those with very sharp eyesight may be able to see the small black dot climbing up to the bright white silver moon.
Jiankang City, Dauchi Palace.
A dinner party is being held.
Chen Qingzhong sat in the upper position. After sitting down in the position of superior for more than half a year, the originally carefree and libertine gradually gained a bit of majesty. The people below did not dare to face him directly, so they all bowed their heads.
The Emperor Chen was smiling now, listening to the people below him singing hymns, and he suddenly got up and got down from his throne to drink with the generals.
"The only thing missing is that brother Wen is not here."
The emperor sighed like this, and the others all agreed, saying that Wen Xiang was an extraordinary person with extraordinary talents, and he would definitely be able to mobilize troops and generals on the front line, so that the Butcher of the Northwest Song Dynasty was defeated and fled.
After the New Year's Eve, the East and West started fighting again. This time the Three Kingdoms of the Central Plains fought cautiously and did not dare to interfere, giving Chen and Wei a chance to decide the winner.
Wen Song led the army, and most of the generals in the new dynasty also followed him. Chen Qingzhong originally wanted to accompany him to conquer the enemy personally, but Wen Song pushed him back to the throne, saying that the dynasty was just established and he was indispensable for Jiankang.
I have no choice but to read military reports every day to satisfy my craving.
Fortunately, I don't know whether he has done too many evil things and committed massacres that caused him to become ill, or he was poisoned by his enemies. In short, Song Yiyun's health was not quite right after the New Year. According to the news sent back carefully, the butcher is now lying on the bed, and his men
People's minds are wandering.
For this reason, Chen Jun's many attacks have achieved great results. Seeing that they are about to push straight to the northwest and hit the opponent's hometown of Yaoshan, Chen Qingzhong is overjoyed. He is not the only one. Most of the courtiers feel that this is the way to go.
, it is impossible to say that the long-lasting war in the Southern Dynasties may end in their hands.
The emperor and his ministers congratulated each other and sent a large number of rewards to the soldiers on the front line. Each victory was reported to the rear in the form of military reports, so there was such a banquet.
It not only shares the joy with every family in the city, but also unites more people.
It's night and the dinner is over.
Chen Qingzhong, escorted by his attendants, went up to the attic and stood on the railing, enjoying the evening breeze.
He is tall and wears a big cloak. However, after years of fighting, he did not know when the root cause of his disease came down, and he occasionally coughs.
Ahem!
He clenched his fist and covered his mouth, took a long breath, and the cool wind flowed into his lungs, blowing away his fatigue.
"It's about to end!"
Looking towards the quiet capital city, a pair of eyes looked into the distance, wondering what they were thinking. Sometimes they were looking forward to it, sometimes they were excited, and sometimes they were vaguely confused about the future...