The heart of the Youquan Demonic Tree is the essence of the Youquan Demonic Tree, the foundation of a lifetime of Taoism. This heart of the tree embodies the lifelong cultivation efforts of the Youquan Demonic Tree, and the breath of life that permeates it is so rich that it is
To the point where it is naturally integrated with heaven and earth, it is definitely a top-grade eighth-grade divine material that is difficult to find in the world.
Even this piece of divine material is comparable to some ninth-grade divine materials.
This piece of tree heart can be used for almost anything.
It can be smelted into the marrow of Youquan and injected into elixir!
You can squeeze and quench the source of life and turn it into a weapon!
It can be carved, drawn and refined into an array device.
You can also refine many Dao Miao Zangdan through tools such as the Nine Secrets Town Realm Furnace.
In short, it has a wide range of uses. If an ordinary person has one, he will not replace it with millions of sacred stones.
And now, this piece of Youquan Tree Heart finally fell into Feng Jueyu's hands.
How could he not be happy?
"Not to mention anything else, with my current level of cultivation, if I extract the heart of the tree and refine it into a Dao Tibetan elixir that can help my practice, I can suddenly reach the seventh level in a very short period of time, and reach the seventh level in one leap.
Middle realm.”
Between the seventh-level realm and the eighth-level realm, there are four calamities to accumulate, totaling about five hundred thousand years.
The Taoist cultivation accumulated in the heart of this piece of Youquan tree is at least comparable to about 150,000 years. If the Taoist elixir can be refined, it can save 100,000 years of cultivation time.
Who can't be crazy?
Feng Jueyu excitedly stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his chapped lips, unable to contain his inner excitement.
"There is another treasure."
He looked at the old piece of rotten wood, which was about the size of a palm. Its shape was hardly regular, and there were signs of severe wear and tear on the edges. He weighed it in his hand and found it was quite heavy.
The front and back sides of the rotten wood, as well as the edges about two fingers thick, are engraved with complex and mysterious patterns, like earthworms criss-crossing each other, exuding a soft light silver luster.
Look carefully, the luster flows from time to time on the rotten wood, as if it is alive.
"This is……"
Feng Jueyu was a little confused because he didn't recognize the patterns on it at all, but a few places looked familiar, a bit like the divine words from the Chongqian period.
In the past few years, in addition to studying the divine words from the Shangtian Period and the Yanyuan Period, which are very close to each other in modern times, he has only learned a little bit about the divine words from the Chongqian Period, and he has not mastered the method yet.
Divine language materials from the Chongqian period are rarely found in the first-level heaven plane. Even if they are available, most of them are collected by some top forces as treasures to suppress the clan and clan.
And these top forces refer to some big forces in Daoqian Jiuzhou, such as the Thousand Dao Ghost Sect in Xiyingzhou, and the Wanxing Palace in the Yunxiao plane.
Of course, these two sects are not the most powerful. Most of the more powerful sects are in some orthodox and long-established planes.
In comparison, the Tiangang Sect where he is located is completely incomparable with others.
Therefore, the Tiangang Sect's information treasure house only collects some trivial information about the heavy dry period, and there is a lot of information in it that no one can decipher because it cannot be verified.
This made Feng Jueyu a little confused.
What is certain is that the rotten wood should be a little-known treasure, but this treasure may know him, but he does not know this treasure.
But it doesn't matter. During the observation, Feng Jueyu found that there was a spirit in the rotten wood that was incompatible with it. This spirit was very small and weak, but it was very familiar.
"It's a transformed heroic spirit!"
There seemed to be a glimmer of light in Feng Jueyu's eyes, and he immediately took out a ray of spiritual thought and forced it into the rotten wood, and his vision was immediately shocked.
It was as if the sparkling lake surface had been struck by an ordinary stone, causing waves of crystal ripples. The lake surface was like a mirror of flowing water that separated two worlds, and Feng Jueyu was guided through it.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a small and ethereal world, with countless symbols like patterns carved on the surface of rotten wood wandering around in this world.
They are quiet, peaceful and spiritual, like simple people living in a corner, living in a paradise where no one will disturb them.
However, there is another alien in this paradise.
A strange man with only half a head and one leg left, his whole body glowing with a hazy light golden halo, his figure sometimes solid, sometimes illusory.
Looking at the back of the young man with missing legs, a sense of familiarity came to my heart again.
Isn’t this the heroic spirit war monster?
Assuming that half of the head and the other leg are added to the back, it will be exactly what the Youquan Demonic Tree will look like after its transformation - a heroic spirit fighting demon.
"Presumably this figure is what the alien heroic spirit looked like before it died. It invaded the Youquan demon tree with its will, seized the heart of the tree and controlled the demon tree. Now that the demon tree has been destroyed and the heart of the tree has been taken away, the alien heroic spirit has nowhere to go and can only Run back to the rotten wood.”
"So, the alien spirit originally lived here, and this piece of rotten wood should also belong to the alien spirit?"
Feng Jueyu looked at the back of the transformed heroic spirit. The latter seemed to feel someone was invading and turned back in fear.
Half of the head has no eyes, but Feng Jueyu can tell from the curve of its mouth that the alien hero is in extreme panic, and its figure flickers in and out, just like the physical reaction caused by fear.
See you soon——
The alien hero glanced back at him, trembling all over, then turned back hurriedly, grabbing randomly in the air with his intact hands.
The shining pale gold symbols that Feng Jueyu didn't recognize, controlled by the alien heroic spirit, gathered in front of it like fish. When these symbols gathered a certain number and were arranged in a certain order, Feng Jueyu suddenly discovered that a large amount of life source power had emerged in this world.
And this source of life is also very familiar.
It's like the chaotic life energy that permeated the barrier when you first stepped into the forbidden land of Tongshou.
"The forbidden place of Tongshou? The source of life? Could it be..."
With just one glance, Feng Jueyu suddenly had an idea and made a bold guess.
He did not hesitate, and immediately summoned more powerful spiritual power from the outside, turning it into swords in this world, killing the alien heroes without thinking.
Upon noticing Feng Jueyu's strange movement, the alien hero shivered even more fiercely, and waved his hands faster, catching one strange symbol after another.
It was as if they were fighting a desperate battle and were planning some huge conspiracy.
How could Feng Jueyu let it succeed?
"You monster, why don't you obey me?"
The blazing white light of the Dao sword flashed and flew behind the transformed heroic spirit, turning into a blazing white net that trapped the transformed heroic spirit's back.
The transformed heroic spirit would not be willing to admit defeat, so it grabbed and tore its legs and hands in an attempt to tear away a way out.
But at this time, its will has obviously become weak. Not to mention Feng Jueyu, even if a sixth-level god comes randomly, he cannot be its opponent.
In this way, the light network slowly shrank, and the alien hero spirit also slowly became smaller under the compression of the light network, and finally turned into a pale golden light group.
Feng Jueyu flicked his sleeves, loudly blowing the strong wind to capture the will of the transformed heroic spirit, and held it in the palm of his hand.
Looking carefully, in his palm, a small group of pale golden spirit balls bulged from time to time, as if a creature was trapped in it and was eager to escape from its restraints.
Feng Jueyu tilted his lips, and of course he would not let him succeed. This spirit group was transformed by will, and it was the last weak power of the transformed heroic spirit.
Judging from the way it was busy just now, I believe that the transformed heroic spirit still retains part of its will and wisdom inside. As long as it is refined, it will be able to understand the secrets inside the rotten wood.
The rotten wood was definitely brought by the alien spirit.
Or maybe the alien heroic spirit encountered the Nether Spring Demonic Tree in the depths of the starry sky, and then took the rotten wood and seized the pith core of the Nether Spring Demonic Tree, thereby achieving an incomplete rebirth.
But now, Feng Jueyu took it out from behind the rotten wood and swallowed it in one gulp.
When the will spirit group of the transformed heroic spirit enters the abdomen, its body is like a melting pot that refines everything. The essence, blood and energy in the whole body suddenly boil, completely surrounding the spirit group.
The spirit group was frightened and rushed around. But here, they had no way to save themselves, and were finally refined by Feng Jueyu.
A moment later, Feng Jueyu's eyes suddenly expanded, and wisps of brilliant light shot out.
In the depths of his consciousness, there were some chaotic and trivial memories at this moment, most of which were fragments of a certain experience and were of no use at all.
But there is a part of memory that gives Feng Jueyu the best interpretation.
Tongshou Ling, a must-have token for disciples of the Changsheng Palace, or only those who are ready to join the Changsheng Palace will wear this token.
The Order of Tongshou contains an eight-level magic formation, called the Formation of Tongshou of Heaven and Earth, which can be used at critical moments to steal the vitality of all living things within a three hundred feet radius for your own use.
"This is how the forbidden place of Tongshou came to be."
Feng Jueyu suddenly understood, and finally figured out how a demonic tree without intelligence could arrange such an unpredictable formation.
It turned out to be an artifact causing trouble.
Then some extremely mysterious and complex information appeared in Feng Jueyu's mind. After interpretation, it was indeed the method of manipulating the Tongshou Ling.
This token is a status symbol. It contains a kind of magic circle. When used, it can take away half of the vitality of living creatures in a three-hundred-foot radius, thereby making up for the lack of one's own vitality. It can be regarded as a kind of life-saving method.
However, to control this magic circle, you must use the divine language of the Chongqian period, and those symbols are the divine language of that period.
"This magic circle takes away all the power of creation, but it's a pity that I can't use it yet."
The divine words of the Chongqian period are obscure and difficult to understand. They need to be understood slowly with one's own energy and understanding of the Tao. It cannot be learned by babbling like a child.
You must understand its spirit and understand the relationship between heaven and earth before you can use it properly, otherwise it will be self-destruction.
Fortunately, the remaining will of the alien heroic spirit retained this part of his memory. He already knew how to arrange the order of those divine words, and the rest had to be understood slowly.
This kind of understanding requires time and energy. It has many imaginative aspects with the divine language of the Yanyuan period, but it is not exactly the same. It requires reference and deduction before slowly understanding it.