Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 1164 Time Spiritual Root

Yu Sinian quickly glanced at Lin Fan. Just now...

"Is it possible..." Du Xingyu hesitated, "Her spiritual roots were also repaired by Senior Brother?"

"Absolutely impossible!" Shen Xiuyuan shook his head firmly. "It is so difficult to repair spiritual roots. It is impossible for a pill that repairs tendons and veins to repair it. What's more, Madam Wen's spiritual roots are completely broken. Not to mention me, even my master, Master Jingchen, can't save her."

The reason why spiritual roots are valuable is because of their innate unique properties.

Just like Lin Fan's spiritual roots, everyone knew that they were definitely not simple, but they could only express some envy, jealousy and hatred. The possibility of wanting to take Lin Fan's spiritual roots as their own was zero.

Therefore, geniuses in the world attract jealousy, and those who are jealous will always get rid of them to feel happy.

"What about the Spiritual Severing Realm?" Lin Fan asked, "I vaguely remember that cultivators in the Spiritual Severing Realm can use the Spiritual Breaking Pill to reduce their spiritual roots."

"You remember correctly," Shen Xiuyuan replied, "It's just that it's easy to cut, but hard to repair. Anyway, I haven't heard of rumors that someone's spiritual root was repaired after being broken. What about you?"

"Neither do I." Du Xingyu shook his head. "Destroying a person's spiritual roots is a very serious and evil thing. The most common severe punishment in the immortal sect is to abolish one's cultivation, but spiritual roots will not be easily touched. For a cultivator, that is more painful than killing him directly... Madam Wen, what's wrong with your spiritual roots? Who did this to you?"

"Yes," Mu Jingjing agreed, "Although the Immortal Sect is loose, it also has its own rules. If you are really persecuted and have nowhere to turn, you can go to the three sects to seek justice."

Madam Wen hesitated.

"The point is," Yu Sinian added slowly from behind, "Now that your tendons and veins have healed, when we leave, will the people who forced you to linger here let you off so easily?"

Madam Wen's health is so bad, why does she have to make a living in the red-light district? Teahouses are not without decent people outside.

They shattered her spiritual roots, severed her tendons and veins, and would not let her die... Yu Sinian was almost certain that the person who forced Madam Wen to survive in the red-light district was still secretly monitoring her every move and preventing her from leaving.

Otherwise, why would a sickly woman have to stay in such a complicated place when there are so many places to go?
"No." Madam Wen shook her head and subconsciously brought the pipe to her lips. After taking a puff, she realized that she no longer needed it. She smiled bitterly and said, "If they knew that I was well, they would never let me go. By then, I'm afraid I would have to use the identity of the immortal to protect myself. Please forgive me, immortal."

"If I just want to use my identity to help you avoid unnecessary harm, that's fine," Shen Xiuyuan said, "but since you want to involve us, you have to let us know the whole story and who the other party is."

"Don't turn around and meet him before you know it's your enemy." Du Xingyu shook his legs. "Looking at you, the other party is not a kind person."

Madam Wen made up her mind and glanced at Jintong who was curled up in a ball beside her.

Yu Sinian flipped his fan, and a flash of light appeared in the room. Jin Tong fell heavily to the ground with a thud, and fell into a deep sleep.

Facing everyone's doubts, he said: "The soundproof array has been set up. No one below the Nascent Soul stage can eavesdrop. You can speak now."

"Yes, Immortal Rong Bing."

The sect that Madam Wen belonged to before was called Canghai Sect, a small sect with little reputation.

Everyone knows that the top three sects are the best, but due to various reasons, not everyone can catch up with the recruitment that takes place once every ten years.

Madam Wen joined the Canghai Sect, the local force closest to her.

The name of Canghai Sect sounds like it can accommodate all kinds of people, but after entering the sect, Madam Wen discovered the filth and chaos inside. But once you enter the sect, you will be in it for life. You can only take care of yourself, whether it is good or not. But this is difficult for Madam Wen.

"I thought I was unknown, but in fact, I have been targeted for a long time." Madam Wen laughed at herself, "They pretended to be indifferent, and then when I was off guard, they wanted to take my spiritual roots."

"Take the spiritual roots?" Du Xingyu shouted, "How? I have never heard of such a thing."

"Strip off your spiritual roots..." Lin Fan had seen this scene in a novel before. "Are those people trying to strip off your spiritual roots and transfer them to someone else?"

"This is impossible." Shen Xiuyuan shook his head.

"But they did it." Madam Wen said, "I am not the first one they tried, nor the last one. Who could have thought that under the name of Canghai Sect, which is so profound and ambitious, there are so many evil intentions?"

"Excuse me," Yu Sinian waved his fan slowly behind him, "What is their purpose in leaving a useless person like you here? If it were me, your spiritual roots and tendons would be broken, and I would not leave you in such a place just to see a useless waste like you suffer a little physical pain every day, and I would even find someone to keep an eye on you..."

"Even if I have a huge hatred for you, wouldn't it be better to imprison you in Canghai Sect and keep you under my watch?" He shook his head slowly, "This is not right."

"Tsk!" Du Xingyu rolled his eyes in disdain. "Only you can understand this kind of like-minded rapport."

Madam Wen nodded: "What the Immortal said is absolutely right. The reason they put me here is that they hope my spiritual roots can grow back well."

"How is it possible?!" Du Xingyu felt that those guys from Canghai Sect were all mentally retarded. "If they can't remove it, or repair it, how can they grow it back on its own? What kind of dream are they having?"

"There must be a reason." Shen Xiuyuan looked at Madam Wen.

"Yes," Madam Wen nodded, "It is said that in ancient times, several cultivators with the same spiritual roots as me appeared here, so it was hailed as a place where spiritual roots like mine could be stored. Although the ancient world was overturned, they believed that the place where spiritual roots could be stored was still hidden deep underground, so they placed a restriction on me and imprisoned me here."

"Wait a minute!" Du Xingyu stretched out his hand. "What kind of spiritual root do you have? It seems to be very unusual."

Previously, they thought that those people from the Canghai Sect were stealing people's spiritual roots in order to improve their own strength through despicable means. Now, it seems that this is not entirely the case.

Madam Wen was silent for a moment, but finally spoke.

"The Immortal Master may know that in addition to the common five-element spiritual roots, there are also variant spiritual roots, such as wind spiritual roots, ice spiritual roots, and thunder spiritual roots..."

"I know." Du Xingyu nodded, "Tell us something we don't know."

"Then I wonder if the Immortal knows that besides these, there are other spiritual roots in the world."

Everyone glanced at Lin Fan at the same time, but quickly looked away.

"You mean," Shen Xiuyuan asked, "your spiritual roots are not among these common spiritual roots?"

"Yes." Madam Wen's face was serious. "It was only when they stripped my spiritual roots that I realized why my cultivation was always twice as effective as others. I thought it was because of my lack of talent, but I didn't expect it was because my cultivation method and spiritual roots didn't match each other."

"I am the Time Spiritual Root. It is said that I can turn back time and control time."