An old tree has lived for thousands of years, but under Qin Xuan's words, it looked humble.
In the realm of transformation into gods, in addition to having ten times and hundreds of times the magic power of the golden elixir, there is also divine consciousness. A single thought can kill people, flatten mountains, break seas, slay monsters, and subjugate demons. It has countless wonderful uses. But now, Qin Xuan's divine consciousness can be controlled by just a single thought.
How can the old tree not be frightened when it turns into nothingness?
It could not see through the reality of this young man. It only knew that the young man in front of it regarded its consciousness as if it were nothing.
The old tree didn't dare to mess with such an existence. It had lived for thousands of years and felt that the other party was not here for it, so why should it mess with it?
Qin Yan'er looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief, especially when she saw the old but humble expression on the sacred tree, she didn't know how many turmoils were stirring in her heart.
This extremely terrifying sacred tree could actually speak human words and change its appearance. This was something she had never heard of or seen before.
Qin Xuan no longer paid attention to the tree demon who turned into a god, but walked with his hands behind his back. He stepped on the tree roots intertwined like coiled dragons and walked to an open space.
When you step on the ground, a thin layer of mist seems to spread out. This is a spiritual thing. Under this earth is the main vein of the sea dragon spirit.
At this time, a hazy green light appeared on the sacred tree, and soon, an extremely old man appeared in front of the tree.
The old man was transformed by this sacred tree. As soon as he appeared, he quickly followed Qin Xuan's footsteps, as did Qin Yan'er.
"Senior, are you here for the spiritual pulse?" the old man asked respectfully.
"Yeah!" Qin Xuan nodded. He frowned slightly and glanced at the several intertwined roots around him. These intertwined roots were like a cage, forming this open space. It was already a little crowded to accommodate three people.
The old man's face changed slightly. Immediately, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes. Immediately, there was a rumbling sound around him. Those astonishingly huge tree roots moved and broke through the ground. When the sound subsided, a foot of foot appeared on the ground.
There is an open space of tens of meters in radius.
Qin Xuan looked back at the old man and asked, "Are you famous?"
The old man was startled, then lowered his head and said, "Senior, there has never been a time when the ancestral demon master opened the spirit of the little tree and then left. For thousands of years, he has never seen him again, and he has no name."
Although the words are calm, they make people feel that they are full of vicissitudes of life.
Qin Yan'er's eyes widened even more. Ten thousand years? Does it mean ten thousand years? This tree has been around for ten thousand years?
Her body is stiff. It is not easy for ordinary people to live to be a hundred years old. Even for an earthly immortal like her, who in the world can live for more than five hundred years? What's more, such a terrifying time as ten thousand years.
Qin Xuan nodded slightly, "This sea dragon spirit should have existed for thousands of years. It must have condensed more than one spiritual crystal. Where is the spiritual crystal?"
Spirit crystal?
The old man was startled, and then he hurriedly said: "Over the course of thousands of years, the younger generation has used up some of its cultivation, and some were found by people who came to the island. As for the rest..."
Suddenly, the giant tree trembled, its branches and leaves swayed, and along with the vibration of the sky-covering crown, suddenly the giant branches intertwined into a network, with green leaves like faces, dragging spiritual crystals one after another.
Qin Xuan looked at the spiritual crystals on the green leaves and frowned, "There are only a hundred of them?"
Seventy-eight out of ten spiritual crystals are only ninth-grade, and only one or twenty eighth-grade. For thousands of years, with these eighth-grade sea dragon spirits, how many spiritual crystals have been condensed? It is a thousand eighth-grade.
That’s not an exaggeration, right?
When the old man saw Qin Xuan's body, he immediately trembled and said with a bitter smile: "Senior, it's not that the little tree is hiding something, it's..."
It sighed, "In these ten thousand years, strong men will come every once in a while. It has only been three hundred years since Xiaoshu entered the realm of transformation into gods. Those strong men before were all people that Xiaoshu could not defeat.
All the crystals were taken away by them."
Its smile became even more bitter, "Especially that monkey demon more than 1,500 years ago, even took away all the spiritual crystals cultivated by Xiaoshu. Over the years, there have been some strong people, but apart from Xiaoshu's cultivation,
Besides, I have never been stingy,
I will send some as gifts, but now there are only a hundred or so left."
Qin Xuan frowned deeply, more than a hundred times, which was far different from what he thought.
Immediately, he sighed softly, "I thought the golden elixir was promising, but now I'm afraid it will be postponed again."
Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, shook his palm, and absorbed all the spiritual crystals into the sacred wood Xuanding hanging at his waist.
"It's enough for you to practice with this sea dragon spirit, why do you need this spiritual crystal?"
"I took them all. However, I don't like to be in debt to others. I see that you seem to have deficiencies in your cultivation techniques and are stuck in a bottleneck. Therefore, you will not be able to reach the realm of transformation for thousands of years. If you can, I will give you the next two levels.
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Qin Xuan's words were calm, but the old man was completely stunned.
"Senior, what did you... say?" When the old man reacted, his face was full of horror and disbelief. The skills it practiced were only two levels of skills given by the two ancestor demons, so he was trapped.
There was no breakthrough in the demon pill for many years, and finally it was only after years of suffering that he finally managed to break through to the realm of divine transformation. As for the method of using divine consciousness, he was still fumbling and exploring, and moved forward at a loss.
Now, the young man in front of me actually said that he would give it the other two levels of skills?
The little tree didn't believe it, just like when the young man uttered wild words before, saying that the two ancestor demons didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of it, it didn't take it to heart.
How could this young man know the ancestral demons? The human race has a short lifespan. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and even it cannot find traces of the two ancestral demons. How can this young man find them?
It had already guessed that the two ancestor demons had left the star to seek immortality and travel among the stars.
Qin Xuan naturally ignored the unbelief in this sacred tree. He just moved his imperial thoughts slightly, melted a touch of memory into his fingertips, and pointed at the sacred tree.
In an instant, the old man's figure completely disappeared, the sacred tree shook slightly, and then fell into a deathly silence.
Qin Xuan no longer looked at the sacred tree, but looked at the ground. His feet shook and the sand scattered.
In the mud, he saw some subtle spiritual patterns.
"Seventh level pulse fusion formation? No wonder, this sea dragon spirit has the potential to enter the seventh level!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly and said, "That's all. I'll take your shadow and repay my favor after I enter the world of cultivation!"
The figure of a man and a woman, dressed in green and playing the piano, and in white, making clay sculptures, flashed through his mind.
In the Qingdi Hall in the previous life, there was still a five-color clay figurine as a decoration.
He condensed the seal with his hands, and suddenly, a seal was driven into the ground. In an instant, a spiritual light shot into the sky on the entire island, causing the islands to tremble and the monsters to be horrified.
Not only that, the ground under Qin Xuan's feet actually split open at this moment, revealing a huge crack.
Qin Xuan smiled, stepped forward, and entered the underground, an empty land.
Qin Yan'er followed closely behind, her whole body tense to the extreme. She had never seen such a magnificent and unpredictable formation, and she was afraid of accidentally touching something.
It wasn't until Qin Xuan's figure disappeared that the light slowly dissipated, and the sacred tree covering the sky seemed to have fallen into silence. It paid no attention to the surroundings. The sea breeze blew by, and its branches and leaves were not even touched.