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Chapter 146 Innate Spirit Treasure

Everything is silent.

On the stone platform, two figures stood like tall mountains, which actually made the monks around them feel unable to look up.

Zhuoran looked at the green banana fan that suddenly appeared. He thought he had seen it wrong, but in fact it was the banana fan. At the same time, the innate spiritual root on Tianbao Island sent a warm and excited thought. Apparently it was also

Feel the external world.

Something that can make the unformed innate spiritual roots care is definitely not an ordinary thing, at least it belongs to the innate spiritual roots.

"Innate spiritual root banana fan!"

Zhuo Ran's question was solved with an exclamation, but Zhuo Ran still didn't know how powerful this innate spiritual root banana fan was.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, when the Qingxian Sect was first founded, monks from other sects came to stir up trouble because they did not agree, but they were knocked away by a little Taoist boy holding a banana fan. Since then, various legends about the banana fan have been circulating in the world of cultivation.

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"Innate spiritual roots are nurtured in the endless void and grow between heaven and earth. They have incomparable magical effects. Each innate spiritual root is unique. If a banana fan appears here, there will be no more banana trees in heaven and earth, and there will never be any more.

An innate spiritual treasure like the banana fan appears."

"As long as they are activated in conjunction with each other, the power exerted by the innate spiritual treasures is much stronger than that of immortal weapons. Such treasures should not appear in the world of cultivation at all!"

The surrounding voices roughly explained the information about the banana fan. The more Zhuo Ran listened, the more frightened he became. This banana fan really has an extraordinary origin, and it is also the banana leaf on the only banana tree in the world. Innate spiritual treasures do not need to be sacrificed, only to be controlled.

In your hand, as strong as you are, you can exert as much power as you want. It is a real treasure!

"Mine, I want it!"

Zhuo Ran was equally excited. At this moment, wasn't this banana fan prepared for him?

He knows that if he can obtain many innate spiritual roots, he will be able to transform his space kingdom into a real small world that can overcome tribulations and evolve life. If he can obtain the holy objects of chaos, he will even be able to transform into the most powerful world.

The powerful and primitive chaotic world. When the time comes, he controls a world by himself, and he is afraid that he will directly skip the three realms of Refining Heaven, Opening Heaven and Shattering Heaven, directly reach the Creation Realm, and may even take a step forward and become the Great Emperor.

If this is the case, in the endless void, he will be a powerful emperor for all eternity, and no one will dare to oppose him!

Of course, he also knows that if he wants to obtain the innate spiritual roots and the holy objects of chaos, the difficulty is not much different from that of becoming a great power in the creation realm. Now that he has finally come across an innate spiritual treasure, if he can't get it again,

, that would be struck by lightning.

Bo Rufeng holds the jade-like long handle of the banana fan in both hands. The crystal green fan leaves are flowing with a faint mysterious light. Circles of vague and mysterious halo rotate back and forth around the banana fan. This banana fan seems to be interpreting the world.

The flow of Tao and rhythm in the world seems to be communicating with heaven and earth, thereby showing one's own spirituality.

The innate spiritual root itself is the existence that has already cultivated the "spirit". Even if the banana fan is cultivated by the spiritual root, it should have its own spirituality.

Bo Rufeng just felt an extremely powerful force coiling between his hands. He felt that as long as he thought about attacking, everything else would be solved. He looked at the banana fan in his hand with excitement, full of mysterious aura

It made him feel as if he was about to comprehend the great way. He knew that at this moment, he could still stand up to monks who had transcended tribulations and even attained greatness.

"This is power, this is power! Haha, having mastered such powerful power, I will gain everything, and I will gain something unprecedented!"

Bo Rufeng was extremely excited. He looked at Zhuo Ran with wild eyes, and now he thought he had control of everything.

Zhuoran shook his head nonchalantly, "It's just a leaf on a spiritual root. Are you so excited?"

Although Zhuoran also knew that all the essence of the banana tree was in the banana leaves, he did not think that a person without a strong heart would have any use in controlling spiritual treasures. Innate spiritual treasures contain extraordinary powers.

It is simply impossible to control spirituality at will.

However, after all, this banana fan is a treasure that has been sacrificed by powerful monks. To a certain extent, its spirituality has been enslaved, and now it is just a powerful instrument. If the spirituality of this banana fan can be liberated, perhaps this treasure

Fan Hui immediately escaped from Bo Rufeng's grasp and fled away.

"call......"

Bo Rufeng didn't let Zhuo Ran think about it anymore. He waved the green banana fan, and a series of rapidly rotating wind whirlpools suddenly appeared, carrying a terrifying cold air and flowing sharp breath. These whirlpools seemed to have some kind of great power from heaven and earth.

, far more powerful than an ordinary storm.

"Just a fan out of thin air has such power, it should not be underestimated!"

The entire stone platform was shrouded in the cold wind. Zhuoran stood in the wind, letting it cut into pieces, and remained motionless. In the misty wind, his body surface was covered with a faint black light, and all the things that hit him

All the wind blades were swallowed into the devouring space, and after being decomposed by the devouring law, streams of pure energy were formed.

However, the storm at this time was endless. No matter how much he devoured it, the wind blades would not decrease. It didn't take long for the devouring space to reach saturation. It was filled with pure energy. If he continued to devoure it, I was afraid that

It will break the Devouring Law. After all, this Devouring Law is not complete. The things and energy that can be swallowed are limited. If he is allowed to swallow it like this, the violent energy will tear his mind to pieces and even tear his body.

, some gains outweigh the losses.

Zhuoran gathered space energy, and a silver ball of light appeared in his hands. The rich space energy was restless in the light ball, and the terrifying aura gathered and lingered. It seemed to be an extremely dangerous thing that would turn into a life-threatening blade at any time.

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"Empty destroying ball!"

Zhuoran shouted loudly and threw the air-destroying ball at will. Countless wind blades and whirlwinds did not hinder the silver ball. The air-destroying ball instantly appeared in the center of the stone platform, and a bright light emerged from it.

The air annihilation ball was revealed, followed by one after another, turning the air annihilation ball into a dazzling light group, just like the scorching sun in the sky.

"Boom..."

The air destroying ball exploded, and the silver needles condensed with space energy suddenly exploded. In just an instant, the entire stone platform was covered with countless silver needles. There was no gap.

The divine wind disappeared. Driven away by the space energy, the power of the wind was somewhat insufficient. The stone platform was shrouded in endless silver light, and the sharp cold light made everyone feel chilled, as if looking at countless sharp

Incomparably sharp blade. This cold light seemed to be hanging above the head, making everyone feel that they would be hit by this cold light at any time.

Bo Rufeng held the banana fan, with incredible eyes. Fortunately, the banana fan was forced by the force of space, and held up a shield to protect Bo Rufeng. The dense space silver needles drilled on the shield, but

It didn't break open in a short period of time. Obviously this shield is more useful than it looks.

"Impossible! A small casual cultivator can be so powerful, impossible!" Bo Rufeng shouted unconvinced, completely ignoring that he was just tired of defending at this time, and actually used all his strength to wave the banana fan in defense.

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"Huh..." The green radiance of the banana fan circulated. As Bo Rufeng exerted his strength, the long green handle stirred up a whirlwind, which actually shook Bo Rufeng's hands away.

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The banana fan flew aside alone, and the shield protected the banana fan. Bo Rufeng, who was abandoned by the banana fan, was swallowed up by the silver light needle in an instant. In an instant, Bo Rufeng's figure disappeared completely, and even his breath

There was no trace of it either. The extremely arrogant and arrogant young master of a ninth-grade sect died like this. He was really a bit useless.

"Feng'er!" Bo Shengyi shouted, and was about to take action, but when he saw Zhuo Ran on the stone platform holding the banana fan in his hand, he immediately became even more frightened.

"Put down our treasure!" Bo Shengyi yelled angrily. If his son dies, he can have another one. If the innate spiritual treasure is gone, it will be impossible to find it even if he tries to find it. He flew down from the judging table and rushed towards Zhuoran.

For the leader of a sect to lose his temper like this shows the value of this innate spiritual treasure in the world of cultivation. At the same time, Bo Shengyi also wanted to use this as an excuse to kill Zhuo Ran, who killed his child.

Zhuo Ran held the banana fan in his right hand, and felt strange in his heart, because this thing flew over by itself, and surrounded it like a servant, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't want it. Zhuo Ran was secretly happy, how could he not want such a treasure? He felt weak.

Sheng Yi rushed towards him and immediately had the idea to try the power of the banana fan.

"Look at your power!"

Zhuoran said something and waved the banana fan, but not a trace of wind blew, as if the divine power just now was fake. The banana fan was still the same, emerald and shining, exuding a faint green light, like a real

Banana leaves have extremely strong vitality.

"Hey, what's going on?" Zhuo Ran asked strangely, and suddenly heard that the fan belonged to the owner. Although he was reluctantly holding it, this banana fan is the treasure of the Qingxian Sect after all. Use it to go

Attacking the leader of the Qingxian Sect is obviously a bit unfair.

"I see, there are still many restrictions in the fan. It seems that if you want to truly control it, you must refine these restrictions."

Zhuoran directly took the banana fan into the kingdom of space. His spiritual consciousness tracked the banana fan and found that the banana fan flew towards Tianbao Island. It was obviously affected by Tianbao Island that it was held by him.

Otherwise, an innate spiritual treasure controlled by others will not behave like this even if he is not satisfied with his master. This also lets Zhuo Ran know that the value of Tianbao Island he owns is even more inestimable. On the island itself

It contains an innate spiritual root, which should be regarded as the birthplace of the spiritual root. In this way, doesn’t it mean that the banana fan can also continue to be cultivated on Tianbao Island?

Innate Spiritual Treasures are not the limit, Chaos Treasures are the ultimate. But if the Innate Spiritual Treasures can't restrain one's desire, then it is obviously that Tianbao Island may have something at the Chaos level.


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