Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Sixth level spiritual seed.

It's a pity... Two big words are clearly displayed on the panel - withered.

Not only does the panel display like this, but even Song He can't feel the slightest bit of life in it, just like a withered heart, lifeless.

Withering, that is really like entering a treasure mountain and not being able to return.

Song He's expression immediately became quite tangled, and he even started to reply to it. The wisps of light almost turned into substance, circling around the seeds.

It was pure vitality. Every strand of it could give birth to bones and the dead, and any mortal who touched it could live for hundreds of years.

However, in the face of this withered seed, the result is naturally in vain.

Not even able to delay its withering.

He could only watch as the seed lost the last protection of the divine body due to exposure to the air, and slowly turned into fly ash.

It was originally just a matter of time.

Strands of black ashes rose up without wind and slowly peeled off the seeds. Soon the entire seeds turned into black ashes and disappeared into the blood-red world.

"Sixth level!"

Even Song He, who was used to seeing treasures, was quite heartbroken. At the last moment, he could only grit his teeth and save its only entry.

This only entry titled "Boundless No Return" is of course exclusive, and Song He doesn't know what the use of preserving it is. He can only read it but not use it.

Anyway, he just wanted to preserve it.

It’s unclear what opportunities may come one day in the future.

"well."

After shaking his head and sighing again, he suddenly froze for a moment, looked somewhere, and murmured to himself: "Mature?"

In the world of the Mishen Tree shrouded in dusk, the "peep into the dusk" that was still a little bit mature.

One eye of the crystal skull shimmered with dusk-colored mist, but it was extremely restrained and did not spill over the skull at all.

The panel shows it's mature.

Although he didn't know what happened, it was certainly a good thing. He controlled the roots to remove it without hesitation. After taking it out, he placed it directly in a spirit box.

This thing is a bit weird, so it’s better not to put it inside the Mi Shen tree.

After the Peeping Dusk was taken away, the dusk spores in this world began to wither - from dusk to pitch black, when the spores that originally covered the entire world turned into night, they also turned the entire world into night.

It was true darkness and dead silence.

"Night is coming."

Song He did not dare to delay and quickly pulled out the roots of the Mi Shen Tree. From the corner of his eye, he saw the world begin to collapse, silently but extremely quickly.

The moment he took out the roots of the Mi Shen tree, the already dry Mi Shen tree quietly turned into a pitch black ashes.

Song He, who had just seen that world, now saw the power of dusk intuitively, and his heart was filled with fear.

"This is the power of dusk, it is really terrifying."

When he was about to collect these ashes, the dark ashes suddenly gathered, then shrank, and finally... spores as small as dust appeared.

It is so small that it is almost impossible to see it with the naked eye. Its dim yellow color is not that deep, and it even reveals a hint of light.

"This is..." Song He frowned.

The panel immediately displays——

"Spores of Dusk"

"really."

After seeing this prompt, he took a deep breath, took out a jade box made of the fifth-level spiritual material "Long Lock Jade", and carefully collected the spores.

That's not all. He also put nine talismans on the box, almost completely covering it.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This thing can destroy the world. If it is not well controlled and takes root in his Mi Shen tree, there will really be a big problem.

However, it is undeniable that this thing is indeed quite useful.

Using the world as nourishment... Although it has a little bit of a demonic meaning, if it is against the enemy, there is nothing wrong with it.

He was even thinking about whether to go to the Sect Deacon Hall to find a mission while Nascent Soul cultivation was still there and give it a try.

"It's also a matter of the future."

He solved the dusk spores, his eyes lingered on the body for a few breaths, then took out a box to put it away, and then put everything that should be put away into the Mi Shen tree.

For example, Feng Ling, such as the remains of the topaz statue placed in a box...

After settling all these scattered things, he suddenly showed a hint of joy when he saw the three people inside the Mi Shen Tree.

"I have recovered. It is really troublesome to fight alone all the time."

He muttered and waved his palm——

"Uh-huh!"

Three figures appeared from a colorful light, it was Lu Yanze, Yi Chen and Gan Ye who had recovered!

Thanks to the treasures and elixirs in the Songhemi Sacred Tree, they have completely recovered, and now they are all full of energy.

When the three of them saw Song He, their eyes lit up. Two of them clasped their fists, one of them clasped his hands together, and they all said thank you——

"Thank you very much, Brother Song (Benefactor Song) for helping me!"

The three of them are really a little embarrassed now, especially Lu Yanze. The Blood River Sect paid a high price for getting this opportunity.

His master even ignored the situation, bullied the younger ones, and killed several disciples who were competing with him for opportunities. He was taken away by the headmaster and severely beaten.

The results of it?

With such a hard-earned opportunity, even he felt that he was so useless. Not only was he arrested and farmed when he first came in, but he actually turned into a cow later!

Not to mention whether the face has been lost - it seems that it is normal for the devil to lose face...

Just that kind of mana and consciousness are all trapped in the cowhide, feeling the coldness and deathly silence brought by the leather, but it is really not wonderful.

It can be said that the resentment in his heart now is as deep as the ocean.

I wish I could cut that damn cow into eight pieces, cut it into thousands of pieces, and eat it directly in the river of blood!

Although the other two people didn't say anything, their expressions were quite bad.

To avoid further embarrassment.

Ganye looked around, originally intending to observe the environment and change the topic, but when he saw it, he was suddenly surprised.

He said with a trembling voice: "My Buddha is merciful... This, this is the Pure Land animal path!"

Well, it is a bit strange to combine the words Pure Land and Animal Realm, but the few people present are also knowledgeable and talented people.

Song He narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Lu Yanze frowned and said, "Did you cultivate the Pure Land?"

Gan Ye no longer cared about answering. He lowered his head and started digging a hole on the ground. He moved very quickly, filling it with a purple gold bowl while digging.

After a while, a hole the size of an acre was dug.

"It is indeed pure sand!"

After he lowered his head to look at the soil, the expression on his face became even more excited, and he quickly said to the three people next to him: "Please three donors to protect me!"

Then he just sat down on his knees, folded his hands and recited Buddhist scriptures silently.

"..."

The Sanskrit sound sounded whose specific content could not be heard clearly.

The voice sounded like one voice chanting, or like countless different voices chanting together——

In a trance, it seemed that a golden Buddha with the same face appeared from behind Kanye, and they chanted sutras together.

The golden Buddha's light washed away the blood-red soil he placed in the alms bowl like solid water.

Song He and the other two people were floating in the air, looking a little surprised.

This is the summoning of a phantom of the Buddha. Is Gankar really not afraid that his trump card will be seen through?

You must know that this kind of Buddhist magical power to summon the future body can only be found in the inheritance of the future Buddha Maitreya, who is one of the real Buddhas.

Its status is the same as that of the true immortals in human legends.

Buddhism is not one-minded.

The water in it is deeper than the Taoist side.

It can be said that as long as this news leaks out, Ganye will face a lot of obstacles, and even secret assassinations - unless he never leaves the world of Tianyun.

Song He hesitated for a moment and then said: "Two Taoist friends, since we can come together, it means we are destined. I hope that the secrets of our respective magical powers will not be spread to outsiders!"

He now has the highest level of cultivation and is in a dominant position.

Naturally there should be some rules.

Otherwise, how can we talk about joining forces and cooperation if we are all reluctant to show off our abilities?

He proposed this rule, which is beneficial to them all.

Yi Chen already had a good relationship with Song He, so he immediately agreed: "Brother Song, this is a very good idea, and I agree!"

Lu Yanze glanced at Yi Chen and said helplessly: "Although I practice magic, I also know the benefits of cooperation.

The River of Zhouguang is extremely dangerous. If we are still going to have internal strife now, we might as well just bury it here!

Brother Song has a very good idea, and I agree with it. "

Hearing this, Song He nodded lightly, and did not say that he wanted to sign a contract or anything. He was as proud as a large number of monks like them. Once they made an agreement, they would definitely do it.

Sometimes this verbal agreement is even stronger and more reliable than a contract.

After the three of them made an agreement, they guarded their feelings and started waiting. Since they had nothing to do for the time being, and with a reliable Taoist friend beside them, Song He could finally distract himself for a while.

He sank his consciousness into the Mi Shen tree.

Looking at Xuanling Vein Dragon, his pupils shrank immediately, and he let out a cry of surprise in his heart.

'ah? ’

In sight, the Xuanling Vein Dragon, which was originally in the shape of a river and was set on the ground, actually stood upright - the water flow formed the dragon's body, and it actually stood upright!

You must know that this river is not a small river. As the body of the Xuanling Vein Dragon, it meanders for hundreds of miles.

When he was on the earth, he was not very noticeable.

But when it stands up, it is very conspicuous.

It can almost be said that it is connected to the sky and the earth, and the upper half of its body is directly inserted into the clouds, absorbing the rain and dew from the sky.

also,

Song He could also clearly see that the neck of the dragon body formed by the water flow was covered with several reverse scales he had taken, and at the position of the dragon's head, between the two horns, there was a bright bead.

The dragon ball, which had clearly been sentenced to death and had no aura at all, was being stripped away by the power of the Xuanling Vein Dragon. Although it kept shrinking, the light inside became more and more dazzling.

It's like a dusty pearl that has been washed away from the dust and shines brightly.

Its brilliance is almost as bright as the sun in the sky.

However, all this is provided by the Xuanling Vein Dragon - under the huge dragon body, the originally lush banks of the river have become sluggish.

The riverbed also began to dry up and dry up.

One after another, the spiritual beasts were wandering around anxiously.

Especially the beavers, who finally got rid of the carp mounts, even wanted to go upstream along the dragon body formed by the water flow to see the situation of the Xuanling Vein Dragon.

They know that the power of the Xuanling Vein Dragon is being supplied to the Dragon Pearl. If things go on like this, the Vein Dragon will definitely disappear.

They, who had been dependent on the Mailong from the Kuroshio Cave, obviously couldn't accept this result and were very anxious.

"What a crime. Why did you suddenly become brave?"

Without hesitation, the incarnation of Song He appeared in front of the huge dragon head, looking at the dragon head made of water, and said indifferently:

"What are you planning to do?"

Although he knew it, he still wanted to hear it from the Xuanling Vein Dragon himself.

If the other party really wants to hide it... haha.

Xuanling Vein Dragon immediately replied: "Master, this is my chance... I want to enter this dragon ball and be reborn!"

The dragon's voice was deafening, which showed that it was indeed a little too excited.

Song He frowned and said: "Calm down, are you sure you can succeed... I remind you, your life does not belong to you now."

He was really not at ease.

The original intention was just to let Xuanling Vein Dragon absorb this dragon ball, but he never expected that this guy actually planned to abandon this body and enter the dragon ball to be reborn.

It's crazy!

The Xuanling Vein Dragon heard the coldness like winter snow in Song He's tone, but not only did it not stop, but it also accelerated.

At the same time, he explained: "Master, I am absolutely sure!"

"How much?"

"Ten percent!"

It answered decisively: "You'll know just by looking at it!"

Since this guy had never deceived him before and everything he did was quite reliable, Song He reluctantly agreed - he actually dared to gamble.

Although it is dangerous to enter the Dragon Ball Rebirth, once you succeed...it cannot be said that you will immediately evolve into a Xuanxian Vein Dragon. At least you will have some supernatural abilities.

The inheritance of the Dragon Clan originally relied on Dragon Balls.

"Let me help you."

Since he decided to trust him, Song He simply gave it a little help - gray-blue mist came from all directions and surrounded the giant dragon in the blink of an eye.

Surrounded by the mist, the light from the dragon rushed towards the dragon ball at a faster speed.

It is indeed accelerating, but it will still take some time.

So he left his clone here and looked at the outside world.

At this time, Gankar had stopped reciting the scriptures.

His face was covered with sweat, but his expression was very excited, because the blood-red soil in the bowl had lost its ominous color and turned into a grain of sand.

One acre of land, one grain of dust.

I can't describe what it looks like, but there is a bright light inside. It is very weak, but it seems to be able to illuminate the world in all directions and the world in all directions.

That is the pure sand of Buddhism.

Legend has it that Buddhist monks who have reached the realm of Bodhisattva are preparing to create the foundation for the Pure Land of Bliss in the world of mind and consciousness.

First there is pure sand, then there is pure soil.

Each inch of soil requires ninety-nine and eighty-one grains of pure sand, and the most basic pure land requires 129,600 inches of pure soil.

It is a pure land world that can only be achieved by the Buddha's realm after untold hardships. The price of a grain of sand or an inch of soil is frighteningly high.

And the land here can be turned into pure sand after being refined?

So, is this place considered part of the powerful spiritual world of Buddhism, or is it just made up of pure pure sand? (End of chapter)