Inside the holy land, the scenery is picturesque, with various elixirs growing there, and the fragrance of the medicines spreading. The whole world is filled with a faint fragrance, which is no different from the fairyland described in ancient books. (⊙o⊙)…
Under the leadership of the three old men, Feng Hao saw the sacred land again.
The origin of the first pharmacopoeia.
"If Shen Nong's Pharmacopoeia is condensed into a real elixir, it should have this medicinal property!"
Feng Hao closed his eyes and stood quietly next to the medicine pool, feeling the medicinal charm that permeated the world and feeling peaceful in his heart.
The three old men stood behind him and looked at each other, excitement surging in their eyes.
Although Feng Hao never admitted it publicly, they knew that this young man was the master of virtual martial arts of this generation.
He was so outstanding, his cultivation was so fast, and his progress was so fast, it was far beyond their scope of knowledge.
They believe that the Holy Land of Holy Medicine will rise in the hands of this young man.
Entering the Hongmeng Realm was something they had never dared to think about before. However, this young man had strangely established a good relationship with the ten major empires in the Hongmeng Realm. As long as there was a supply of source stones, entering the Hongmeng Realm would be just around the corner.
Each generation of Xuwu Lords has left their own profound mark. They believe that this young man will never be inferior to any generation of Xuwu Lords.
"Whoosh!"
Turning his hand, Feng Hao took out the Jianmu seedling from the ring, turned to the three old men and asked, "Can this Jianmu be planted on the sacred soil!"
"Jianmu!"
The three old people were all surprised. After looking at it carefully, they all exclaimed, "It turns out to be a Jianmu seedling!"
Jianmu is a sacred tree, the ultimate form of wood. Any piece of it is priceless, and this is just one tree in front of you.
As the helmsmen of the Holy Land of Holy Medicine, how could the three old men not know the value of the Jianmu seedling in front of them.
However, according to legend, trees must be built on sacred soil to survive and grow...
In this world, there are not many sacred soils that can make Jianmu grow. The Yan family's thunder field is considered sacred soil, but is it possible for Jianmu to grow in that thunder field that is full of destructive aura?
Therefore, it is absolutely difficult to find a sacred soil suitable for Jianmu to grow.
However, the piece of sacred land in front of us was left behind when the God of Nothingness created the Shen Nong Pharmacopoeia. It is full of vitality and derived from the sacred medicine. It is the perfect sacred land for cultivating Jianmu.
"Of course you can!"
The three old men are all promises.
Even if Feng Hao is not the master of Xuwu, they will still agree.
Such a sacred tree is a priceless treasure. They can hardly imagine how much benefit this tree sapling will bring to the Holy Land of Holy Medicine if it grows up.
It is possible that their names will be passed down forever.
"Okay, I'll plant it now!"
Seeing their agreement, Feng Hao slowly rose up and floated towards the piece of sacred soil in the middle of the medicine pool. Like a piece of feather, falling on the sacred soil, even the grass on the sacred soil fell.
No bending.
He did not hesitate and placed the Jianmu sapling in the middle of the sacred soil. Immediately, purple stems and roots grew out and penetrated into the soil. After being firmly established, they stood upright there, quickly absorbing the sacred soil.
Nutrition within...
At this time, the medicinal properties in the surrounding medicinal pools were also being absorbed rapidly, decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just when Feng Hao was worried, a strange scene appeared.
The few small green leaves on the Jianmu seedlings shed their gleaming light, falling to the ground again and seeping into the earth, so that this piece of sacred soil would not dry up.
Faintly, there is a small circulation system between the two parties, and the two complement each other...
This scene fell in Feng Hao's eyes, and he couldn't help but froze, and an inexplicable throbbing flashed through his heart. He stood there quietly, looking at the Jianmu seedling under his feet, and did not regain his consciousness for a long time.
This was a phenomenon he had never seen before.
cycle.
Although this is just a small cycle, Feng Hao sees the endless life and death in the two...
Just like a person, when he absorbs the energy of heaven and earth, he never thinks about giving back to heaven and earth. He only knows how to ask for it blindly, so the energy of heaven and earth is gradually depleted. However, fortunately, the world naturally
There is a cycle, so the energy of heaven and earth is not completely exhausted.
However, this is the case, and the current energy of heaven and earth is no longer what it used to be, so there are fewer and fewer people who can climb to the top.
However, the situation in front of me is different.
If this Jianmu only knows how to take, then it will be a matter of time before this sacred soil becomes exhausted. However, it knows how to give back and circulate, creating a mutually reinforcing relationship between the two.
The situation is mutually beneficial. In this way, the sacred soil will not be barren and the tree seedlings will not wither. Moreover, what Feng Hao sees is that both of them have received huge benefits.
The Jianmu seedlings have grown, and the divine essence contained in the divine soil has become more and more intense.
Feng Hao didn't know how this Jianmu seedling did it. It seemed that this was just its natural instinct.
This is like a forest with lush trees. To grow, trees need nutrients from the land. However, who has seen any forest where the land is exhausted?
On the contrary, the more luxuriant the trees in the forest, the more fertile the land will be. This is an invisible cycle, isn't it?
Slowly, Feng Hao sat down in the cross-legged position. Beside the seedling of the tree, he had an epiphany.
Trees and land can cycle, but why can't people and heaven and earth.
At this time, Feng Hao regarded himself as a building tree and the heaven and earth as earth...
He wanted to build a cycle between himself and heaven and earth.
At this time, he was just thinking this, and he did not feel at all that if heaven and earth were in a cycle with him, what unknown things would happen, he had not considered these.
Of all the major races in the world, no one thought about this issue when they were practicing. All races are the same, they only know how to take. Therefore, their highest realm is nothing more than the 'extreme'.
Saints, and even legendary emperors, how many times have they thought about reincarnation?
Their power is huge. Every time they absorb the energy of heaven and earth, it is a huge amount. They cause great damage to the balance of the world. Even if their power is overwhelming and they can destroy the heaven and the earth, they cannot escape death.
Because they don't understand cycles, there must be one party between heaven and earth and them that will perish first.
If heaven and earth do not perish, they will naturally perish.
Looking at the young man with no waves in the ancient well, the three old men were stunned for a while, not knowing what happened. However, they did not interrupt.
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