Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"How do you feel, senior brother?"

Wanxiang Sect, Chunyang Palace.

All the Void Refining cultivators in the Taoist temple gathered together, and some Spirit Transformation cultivators with special status were also among them. Apart from this group of people, there were also a very small number of middle and low-level cultivators who stood nervously behind the crowd.

Zhao Feng, Wang Ba and other top cultivators in Xiaocang Realm were sitting next to each other. When they heard Wang Ba's question, a strange color flashed in their pupils and they said thoughtfully:
"It feels... very wonderful."

He glanced at the people below him and saw that there were more than ten people in the crowd who had double pupils like him. These people had different levels of cultivation and most of them looked unfamiliar.

Except for Qian Baimao and the reincarnation of An Changshou, he didn't recognize anyone.

After thinking about it, I described:
“When the blood of the immortal entered my body, my consciousness suddenly became muddled. But even though my consciousness became blurred, my perception of the surroundings became extremely clear. It felt like my skin had changed, and the wind blowing on my body gave me a completely different feeling… It was as if some of the difficulties I had encountered in my cultivation in the past had been resolved on my own. I had a vague feeling that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and I could not think of anything else while I was in a daze, so I quickly seized this state to cultivate. The effect was indeed surprisingly good, but…”

He subconsciously touched his eyes gently and frowned slightly:

"Although the double pupils are there, I don't feel anything unusual."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba seemed to be thinking about something, yet also somewhat confused.

There has been some improvement in the understanding of cultivation, which should be the effect of the blood of the immortal.

But the state described by senior brother seemed to be somewhat different from that of Yu Wuhen and Wu Yuanwang at the beginning.

Yu Wuhen and Wu Yuanwang had lost their emotions at that time and became like the living dead, but their consciousness was obviously very clear. For example, under his arrangement, Wu Yuanwang resisted the person with double pupils and pushed the bone seeds, all of which were completed very well.

He did not act like his senior brother, who was confused and didn't know what he was doing.

"Could it be the influence of the chaotic will that the Taoist with heavy pupils mentioned?"

Wang Ba thought about it for a while and felt that this guess was the most likely one.

He shifted his gaze slightly and looked at Ji Ying, Liang Wuji and others:

"Everyone, do you feel the same way?"

Several people nodded.

"Almost the same as the Sect Master," Ji Ying said after a pause:
"And I feel that this immortal blood seems to have a time limit. The effect was most obvious at the beginning. At that time, I felt that my mind was extremely agile, my wisdom was particularly profound, and my understanding seemed to have improved a lot. It solved many of my doubts when I was comprehending the Star Map of the Sea of ​​Realm. But after that, it got worse and worse. I felt that I seemed to become dull in a very short period of time. When I was awakened just now, I was stronger than usual, but it was limited."

"Time-limited?"

Wang Ba silently memorized this feature.

However, Ji Ying's words made Zhao Feng, who had just spoken, frown slightly:
"There is a time limit... but it's not as exaggerated as Elder Jiying said. For example, in terms of comprehending the Dao, I feel that I have only fallen by half compared to my previous peak."

He gave an example:

"If the normal time is one and the peak time is ten, then now it is still about seven points."

Upon hearing this, Ji Ying recalled his feelings and immediately shook his head:
"Three at most, or even less than three."

"No, I think it's about four points."

Liang Wuji, the leader of the Changsheng Sect, suddenly spoke.

Xiong Zhaojing of Youxian Temple refuted immediately upon hearing this:

"How can it be four points? Elder Ji Ying is right. I also think that three points at most is incredible."

"Seven points is too much, and three points is too little. I think it should be four points."

Jiang Yi also joined the discussion.

Not only were there people arguing at the top, but other cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, the Spirit Transformation stage, and those at the middle and low levels also started discussing it.

Wang Ba didn't say anything, but just listened to them one by one.

Soon, he noticed a pattern.

Those who said seven points accounted for a very small proportion of the crowd, and what was extremely coincidental was that they were the first ten people who stopped spilling the blood of the immortal, including Zhao Feng.

Those who got 5 points were the second batch of more than 300 people.

Four points, three points, and even lower ones can almost match the order in which they stopped the spilling of the immortal blood.

"Is the degree of retention of the state of enlightenment related to the time when the blood of the immortal stopped spilling?"

There was almost no need for any inference; a conclusion naturally appeared in Wang Ba's mind.

"In other words, the blood of immortals can improve the cultivators' cultivation and perception abilities?"

“The more you keep in the body, the better the results.”

"Isn't this the most advanced treasure for cultivation?"

His heart suddenly pounded!
The Star Map of the Sea of ​​Realm is all-encompassing, and the meaning of Tao is growing, almost like feeding food to the cultivator's mouth.

But the appetite and digestive capacity of a cultivator are ultimately limited. Even if he is chased and fed by the Star Map of the Sea Realm, he is still limited by the cultivator's own comprehension ability.

And if the blood of the immortal is added, it will directly improve the cultivator's appetite and digestive ability, which will undoubtedly greatly speed up the cultivator's practice.

Although there is a time limit, according to Zhao Feng, even now, he can still maintain a state of comprehension seven times higher than usual.

Although I don’t know whether this effect will continue forever, even if it only doubles, it will be an extremely amazing effect.

"Blood of the Immortal... No wonder Taoist Chongtong has been planning for countless years and wants to use it as a foundation."

Wang Ba felt a sense of amazement in his heart.

Not to mention the Taoist priest with double pupils, he even had the urge to reincarnate and be reborn as a human being again.

But this was just a sudden thought in his mind. After pondering for a while, another idea suddenly came to his mind:
"Since it is useful for cultivators, what about spiritual beasts? What about those spiritual plants?"

The Immortal Tree is the best example. Could other spiritual beasts and plants also produce such earth-shaking changes?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Wang Ba could not help but think of the vast number of spirit beasts he had released in the secret realm of the pearl, as well as the golden pool in the secret realm that had been purified by the incarnation of Zhenwu. He could no longer hold back.

But for the moment he still calmed down and carefully learned about everyone's different feelings and situations with the cultivators in Chunyang Palace.

I silently organized this first-hand information in my mind.

After everyone left, only a few senior members of the dojo remained in the hall.

Wang Ba looked around at the people, his expression slowly darkened, and he said in a deep voice:

"This contact with Taoist Chongtong has exposed our current shortcomings. We are still too short of top-notch cultivators..."

Zhao Feng did not open his mouth to defend himself. Ji Ying on the side said helplessly:
"The time we gave everyone to practice was too short, and the resources were indeed insufficient..."

This is indeed a very objective factor, and Wang Ba is also very clear about it, but as the helmsman of the Xiaocang Realm, he still spoke up to remind:

"Danger will not disappear just because we are not prepared. We are lucky this time and managed to escape. But no one knows if there will be such dangers in the future, so the previous arrangements must continue... In addition, the Hundred Arts Academy has made great contributions this time. You can reward them as appropriate, and the academy's various research projects must also continue to advance."

Hearing Wang Ba's praise for the Baiyi Academy, everyone in the hall agreed with him.

Especially Ji Ying, who presided over the "No Attack Plan", couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face.

This time, after the successive collisions with the Six-fingered Demon God and the Taoist with Double Pupils, if it were not for the 'non-attack plan', Xiao Cangjie would most likely have been unable to hold on and would have been captured by the opponent as early as the very beginning when he encountered the Six-fingered Demon God.

It was precisely because of the 'non-attack plan' that the six-fingered demon didn't dare to fight to the death easily, which led to the subsequent events. It is no exaggeration to say that the Hundred Arts Academy played a huge role.

After this incident, the importance of all arts naturally became apparent.

Some senior officials who originally had complaints about Wang Ba's promotion of the Baiyi Academy system now have no objections and are even secretly glad that Wang Ba had persisted.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

Wang Ba thought about it, then flicked his finger, and a water mirror appeared in front of them.

In the water mirror, there was a very skinny corpse of an innate god or demon with only one eyeball, lying silently in the gray boundary membrane.

"It's that 'Yu'!"

Zhao Feng's eyes fixed, and then he looked at Wang Ba in confusion, not understanding what his intention was.

"This body...I checked it out before."

Wang Ba raised his hand and nodded, and the corpse in the water mirror suddenly enlarged.

"Its body seems to have been refined by the Taoist with double pupils. If it were a normal innate god or demon, once it died and entered the realm, it would immediately turn into the source of chaos. However, this body has not changed... I have heard the Taoist with double pupils mention an existence called the 'Hundred Ghosts Realm', which contains the 'Corpse Dao' method. I think the body of this 'Yu' was refined into a corpse puppet..."

Zhao Feng and Ji Ying looked at each other and understood what Wang Ba meant.

Frowning slightly:

"In the inheritance within the realm, the former primitive demon sect did have some unconventional methods of corpse cultivation. For example, in the inheritance of the Guantao realm, there are also techniques of corpse cultivation passed down, but none of them have experience in refining innate gods and demons, or corpses of level five or higher. Even if Yu's body is at level seven, it should be an outstanding one. If I want to use this body for my own benefit, I'm afraid I need to do some research."

The method of refining corpses is undoubtedly a side path, which has little to do with one's own level of cultivation, so it is difficult to achieve positive results.

Not only do the orthodox Xuanmen sects look down on him, but even within the Demonic Sect, he is not welcome.

However, this is the body of a seventh-level innate god and demon after all. Once it is successfully refined and used for one's own benefit, the Xiaocang world will suddenly have an extra seventh-level perfect helper. In the face of such temptation, some sectarianism is naturally not worth mentioning.

Wang Ba didn't care. He knew nothing about corpse refining and had never dabbled in it. He didn't intend to spend his energy on it. It was pure luck that he got the body of the six-fingered demon god, so he was very open-minded:
"Then I'll leave it to you first. You can also call on some monks from the Hundred Arts Academy to study it carefully. However, you must be careful in selecting people. If there are any results, do not disclose them."

After all, the method of refining corpses is a quick method. It is possible that some people will covet its effects, fall into the evil way, and attack others.

Although such a thing is unlikely to happen in the Taoist temple, if it really happened, it would not escape the eyes of the many Void Refining Monks, but there is no need to use this to test human nature.

After a few more explanations, this brief meeting between several high-ranking people in the industry came to a hasty end.

In Chunyang Palace, only Zhao Feng and Wang Ba were left.

Zhao Feng no longer concealed his worries and said solemnly:

"Junior brother, has the origin of this realm really been in short supply to a critical point?"

There were no outsiders present, so Wang Ba did not hide anything from Zhao Feng and nodded:

"The current reserve of the origin of the realm can still maintain the normal operation of the realm and the dojo for another 20 to 30 years. If many standards are lowered, it may be possible to extend it for a few more years. If we are ruthless and take the final measure, we may be able to prolong our life for a while, but it is not very meaningful..."

The last resort is to simply take out the sea pearls in the Xianyun treasure basin and extract all the origins of the realm from them as a supplement.

But as Wang Ba said, it really doesn't mean much.

If we can't find the next Chaos Source Collection Point, it doesn't matter if we spend more time or later.

So with Zhao Feng feeling heavy-hearted, Wang Ba calmly and slowly spoke out the final arrangements:

"If all else fails, we can only abandon the Xiaocang Realm. We will take our core disciples with us and ride on the treasure raft to continue wandering."

"Is there no other way?"

Zhao Feng said unwillingly after hearing this.

They even managed to survive a fatal situation like the Immortal Realm, but in the end they could only watch the Xiaocang Realm disappear in the boundless sea. No one could accept such a result.

Wang Ba sighed inwardly.

Why would he be willing to do that?
Apart from Cang Fuzi, I'm afraid no one cares about Xiao Cang Jie more than him.

But this is the situation. If a person moves, he lives; if a tree moves, it dies. If one day the origin of the Xiaocang Realm is exhausted and the realm dies, then this is the only way to go.

"Or, you can all ascend up and ask the ancestors to help you."

Wang Ba smiled and suggested another solution.

Zhao Feng was silent after hearing this.

This method is not very feasible. After all, even they themselves don’t know where they are now. Even if they really ascend to the upper realm, the ancestors may not be able to find them.

What's more, if the ancestors really had such ability, they would not have to flee from their original place in such a panic.

It can only be said that for the cultivators of the Void Refining Realm, this is indeed the last way.

"But don't worry too much. The world spirit of Guan Tao World said before that it had some intuition. Although it can't tell the exact location, we may be able to arrive there before our origin is exhausted."

Seeing that Zhao Feng felt heavy-hearted, Wang Ba smiled and tried to comfort him.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng could only nod.

"By the way, Senior Brother, there is one more thing I need you to try with me."

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Wang Ba was not polite and immediately returned to the secret realm of the beads on Wanfa Peak with Zhao Feng.

"Master, Senior Brother."

"Master, Master."

Bu Chan and Wang Qingyang were both there. When they saw Zhao Feng and Wang Ba coming back together, they hurriedly saluted.

"You're too polite, Junior Sister Bu."

They were all very familiar people. Zhao Feng greeted Bu Chan and Wang Qingyang with a smile.

Wang Ba also had a smile on his face.

Bu Chan was not a person who did not know the importance of the matter. She knew that the two of them must have important matters to attend to. After exchanging a few pleasantries, she found a topic and took Wang Qingyang away on her own initiative.

Smiling, he watched Bu Chan and Wang Qingyang leave. When they were far away, Zhao Feng frowned slightly, turned to look at Wang Ba, and couldn't help but said:

"Junior brother, I rarely say much about your affairs, but Junior Sister Bu is getting older and yet to enter the state of incarnation. Why aren't you anxious?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba showed a rare hint of embarrassment.

Then he said:
"Junior sister follows the path of spiritual plants. She uses the power of spiritual plants to gain magical power and improve her realm. She has not yet reached the stage of comprehending the meaning of the Tao. I can only help her in a limited way. But what you said is right. I have indeed neglected Junior sister over the years."

If he was still a Divine Transformation cultivator, he might still be at a loss as to how to help Bu Chan condense his Dao and enter the Divine Transformation realm.

With his current knowledge and abilities, although it is still a bit difficult, he is not completely clueless.

Hearing Wang Ba's words, Zhao Feng sighed slightly.

Based on his understanding of his junior fellow apprentice's personality, he should never have ignored Bu Chan. This situation could only have occurred because he had devoted all his energy to the Ogura realm over the years.

"I don't know when we can reach the Yuntian Realm."

Wang Ba also fell silent.

Everyone looked in the direction outside the boundary at the same time, but could see nothing.

The boundless sea of ​​boundaries, who knows when we will reach the Yuntian Realm?
Who can even tell whether they can survive?
However, neither of them was the type to be sad and depressed, and after a brief moment of hesitation, they quickly pulled themselves out of this emotion.

Wang Ba then entered the secret realm first.

As soon as he entered the secret realm, Zhao Feng was shocked.

What caught my eye was an astonishing number of spirit beasts scattered throughout the secret realm. However, what was even more surprising was that these spirit beasts were almost all quietly absorbing spiritual energy.

A red-haired gibbon was holding a food bucket as big as a hill in one hand, and was pouring some food in front of the spirit beasts with an unhappy look on his face.

But they almost ignored it, closed their eyes, and drew the surrounding spiritual energy into their bodies at a rapid speed.

This scene was a little strange to Zhao Feng, but to Wang Ba, it was very familiar.

Because the appearance of these spirit beasts is exactly the same as the state of the monks' previous hard training.

The instincts of the spiritual beasts allowed almost all of them to seize this rare opportunity.

However, what Wang Ba noticed was that there was almost no immortal blood leaking out of these spirit beasts.

"They should have been sucked away by the incarnation..."

Wang Ba glanced at these spirit beasts.

Except for a very small number of spirit beasts, such as Jia Shiwu, which have not been stained by the blood of immortals at all, almost all other spirit beasts are absorbing spiritual energy.

But perhaps because they have no skills to help them, their practice efficiency is far lower than that of monks.

Despite this, Wang Ba did not disturb them and led Zhao Feng directly to the golden pool in the middle of the secret realm.

The pool is not very big, and the golden water surface is silent and calm, without any ripples, and has a vague sense of stickiness.

These are the blood of immortals after being filtered by the incarnation of Zhenwu.

Different from the extremely lively immortal blood seen before, with the arrival of Wang Ba and Zhao Feng, the immortal blood in the pool in front of them only caused a few ripples, but did not fly out and crash into people's bodies like before.

I don’t know if it’s because of the transformation of Zhenwu’s incarnation.

"Originally there was so much blood of immortals, but only this much is left..."

Zhao Feng was a little surprised when he saw the golden pool.

The original blood of the immortal covered the surface of a "star".

Even if it is only a shallow layer, if compared, it will definitely not be less than the sea water surrounding the four continents in the Kokura Realm.

But I didn't expect that there are only so many left now.

Wang Ba also nodded slightly. Such consumption was indeed not small, but in his opinion, the fact that the blood of an immortal could nourish so many cultivators and spirit beasts in Xiaocang Realm and still have so much left was enough to show the high level of this immortal.

He flew in front of the pool, his eyes turned slightly, and then he suddenly snapped his fingers and shot.

In a deserted empty space in the distance, a stone dragon lizard suddenly appeared.

The stone dragon lizard opened its eyes, and then revealed its densely packed double pupils all over its body!
His eyes flickered, and there was a sense of weirdness and mystery.

When Zhao Feng looked at him, he suddenly felt dizzy and his senses were confused.

His sword heart was chilled, and an invisible sword flew out from his brow, lightly slashing in the air, and he suddenly woke up.

But the stone dragon lizard indifferently withdrew its gaze. It was obvious that the glance just now was just a casual one.

"What a spiritual beast!"

Zhao Feng exclaimed in amazement from the bottom of his heart.

Wang Ba also looked surprised.

Although the Thousand-Eyed Dark Lizard in front of him had increased its aura a lot, it was still in the late fifth stage and had not yet reached perfection.

But he couldn't help being a little surprised that a casual glance of his could affect Zhao Feng, who was at the Void Refinement Realm and had a firm heart in Taoism.

"The power of this illusion seems to have improved a lot."

Wang Ba thought about it and immediately asked:

"Ada, how do you feel?"

Ah Da was born from the remnant soul of Han Yanzi. His consciousness was not much different from that of a cultivator, so he described it as soon as he heard it.

What surprised Wang Ba was that the amount of immortal blood remaining in Ada's body seemed to be even higher, and the state was about eight points.

"The bloodline of the Thousand-Eyed Dark Lizard is indeed a good thing... but it's a pity that there has never been a second one."

If there is a second one, it is possible that they can mate and produce offspring, thereby reproducing and quickly raising its rank.

After thinking for a while, Wang Ba's eyes slightly turned, and then he quickly found his target again. He raised his finger and flicked it, awakening a stone dragon lizard that was curled up to absorb spiritual energy, and it suddenly opened its double pupils!
There were many black patterns on the body of the stone dragon lizard, which was full of mystery.

There was a cold and fierce light flashing in the gray-brown double pupils.

It was another special stone dragon lizard whose bloodline was no less than that of the Thousand-Eyed Dark Lizard - the Cursed Lizard.

Wang Ba called out casually:

"A-er, come here."

The cursed lizard immediately crawled over slowly, and on its fat and swollen body, countless black patterns slowly moved, emitting an ominous aura that was visible to the naked eye.

Wang Ba saw this and asked the same question:
"Ah Er, how do you feel?"

This cursed lizard that carried Ye Cangsheng's will spoke in human language and described its feelings.

The result is similar to Ada's.

Wang Ba also had an idea in his mind.

After hesitating for a moment, he arranged for Ah Da to get closer to the golden pool.

The immortal blood in the pool sensed the approach of the living creatures and suddenly began to glow with golden light.

The closer they got, the more alarming the movement of the immortal blood in the pool became.

When Ada placed his paw completely on the edge of the pool, the golden juice in the pool could no longer be contained and slowly surged out of the water and then flowed into his paw.

Wang Ba immediately observed that a small amount of immortal blood flowed into Ada's body.

But almost at the same time, the influx of immortal blood began to drip silently.

"How is this going?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but frown upon seeing this.

He asked Er to try it again, and the result was still the same.

"Will it not be affected the second time?"

This guess suddenly came to Wang Ba's mind.

Zhao Feng also roughly understood the purpose of Wang Ba calling him over, so he took a step forward and reached his hand into the golden pool.

Sure enough, the immortal blood in the pool flowed into his body, but then immediately flowed out.

The whole process was without any loss and had almost no impact on him.

"It seems that this immortal blood only works once. After the first time, it will be useless."

Zhao Fengwei said with some regret.

Wang Ba was also slightly disappointed when he heard this.

However, the law of nature is balance, and the effect of the blood of the immortal is so amazing that this result is not surprising.

Even so, it can greatly improve the speed of cultivation and comprehension of cultivators, which is already a huge benefit for cultivators.

After Zhao Feng left, Wang Ba looked at the blood of the immortal in front of him and hesitated a little.

He raised his hand and stretched it out, immediately causing the golden juice in the pool to surge excitedly.

But after thinking about it, Wang Ba let it go again.

Now his body has not recovered yet and is not suitable for cultivation. It would be a pity if he used up such a rare opportunity now.

"It's better to use it when it's critical."

After hesitating for a moment, he stood not far from the golden pool, his eyes swept over the surrounding spiritual beasts that were still absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy. After a brief pause, he looked at the two spiritual plants next to him.

These two spiritual plants are both fourth-level spiritual plants. They have been nourished in the secret realm over the years. The spiritual energy of the Jade Fire Paulownia Tree has become stronger, while the Emperor Willow has already shown signs of upgrading. The former was obtained from Fanming, and the latter... was also obtained from Fanming.

But this is not important. What is important is that with the Immortal Tree in front of him, he is very curious whether the blood of the immortal has a similar effect on spiritual plants.

This can be considered an attempt.

He immediately raised his hand and pushed it away.

A thick root immediately rose from the roots of the Jade Fire Tung Tree, and with a slight flick, it fell into the golden pool.

However, compared to the cultivators and spirit beasts, the immortal blood in the golden pool was not so excited this time. Even though it was extremely close, there were only slight ripples on the surface.

Obviously, compared with cultivators and spiritual beasts, the blood of immortals is not very interested in spiritual plants.

However, Wang Ba still pushed the roots of the Jade Fire Tung tree and tried to reach into the pool.

The golden blood of the immortal flowed slowly, and only a very small number of drops merged into the jade fire tung tree. After that, no more blood of the immortal merged into it.

The breeze blew the Jade Fire Tung tree's crown that looked like a fiery cloud, and countless fiery red leaves swayed, but there was no change at all.

Wang Ba was not disappointed.

This proves that although the effect of immortal blood on spiritual plants is not obvious, it still has an effect.

As long as it works, keep trying.

Then he pulled out another root of the imperial willow in the same way and probed into the golden pool.

This time, the golden juice in the golden pool seemed to be a little more active. Although it was far less enthusiastic than to the cultivators and spirit beasts, it was much more enthusiastic than the Jade Fire Paulownia Tree.

Even a little golden juice jumped out of the water, stained the roots of the Emperor Willow, and then quickly merged into it and disappeared.

Wang Ba had an idea and simply pushed the roots of the Emperor Willow into it.

Soon a small amount of immortal blood mixed with it.

But that was all. Soon, the roots of the Emperor Willow were able to coexist peacefully with the blood of the immortals around them.

What surprised Wang Ba was that at this moment, the Emperor Willow standing in the original place suddenly shook countless willow branches like green silk ribbons!
Countless spiritual energy around swarmed towards Emperor Liu.

The trunk, which was originally about ten feet high and as thick as a bowl, suddenly grew rapidly to about four or five feet high. Countless new buds grew on the branches, green as velvet and swaying.

In the sky within the secret realm, there was a faint flash of lightning!
"Going to be promoted?!"

Wang Ba's heart was lifted.

The Emperor Willow is an extremely rare spiritual plant. It is a special existence that can continuously improve its grade as the surrounding environment changes. Its juice has a strong effect on improving the blood of spiritual beasts. Its branches can also be picked and used as magic weapons. It can be said that it is full of treasures.

Of course, as Wang Ba’s cultivation level improved, the Emperor Willow at the back had actually been left idle.

It had already reached the edge of upgrading, and now with the incorporation of the immortal's blood, it had successfully transformed.

Wang Ba stepped back slightly.

He also used his magic power to block outside the golden pool.

The thunder fell quickly, but its power was weakened by the dojo, and the damage to Emperor Liu was not obvious.

It only created a few cracks on Emperor Liu's body, which quickly disappeared.

Bathed in lightning, the Imperial Willow swayed its countless branches to its heart's content, as if filled with a new, subtle joy.

And on countless willow leaves and branches, there is a faint golden luster.

"It's already level five. Once it matures, we can use its juice to make some spiritual fluid that can improve the blood of spiritual beasts..."

Wang Ba nodded slightly.

Although we have not yet figured out what special effects the spiritual plants that have been fused with the blood of immortals will have, it has been confirmed that the blood of immortals is also effective on spiritual plants.

It's just that the effect is more or less.

At this moment, his heart suddenly moved slightly, and he thought of the difficulties Bu Chan had encountered in his previous practice.

"I remember that my junior sister seemed to have refined a 'Nine-Color Gourd Seed' as her life spirit plant. After hundreds of years, it only grew a short vine. It will take a long time for it to bloom and bear fruit. If I were to use the blood of an immortal to blend it..."

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.

Bu Chan's practice is assisted by the improvement of spiritual plants. If the Nine-Colored Gourd Seed can also be promoted like the Emperor Willow, it will definitely be of great help to Bu Chan.

Even if it is of no use, at least for now, it doesn't seem to have any negative impact.

Thinking of this, Wang Ba did not hesitate. He found Bu Chan directly and brought him back to the golden pool.

"Eh? Your two spiritual plants..."

As soon as Bu Chan came in, before he had time to talk to Wang Ba, he noticed the Emperor Willow and the Jade Fire Tung Tree at a glance, and then walked straight to the Jade Fire Tung Tree, frowning slightly:
"This Jade Fire Tung tree... seems to have changed a little."

Wang Bawei looked at it in confusion, but didn't see any difference.

However, Bu Chan had no intention of explaining, and his eyes quickly fell on Emperor Liushu.

He raised his finger, gathered his magic power, and stabbed it into the tree, but he couldn't penetrate it at all.

He immediately turned and looked at Wang Ba.

Wang Ba quickly took action and made a small cut on it.

Bu Chan then raised his hand and gently pressed the wound, closed his eyes, and soon opened them again, saying with a little surprise:
"How did this Emperor Willow improve so much all of a sudden? It looks like a fifth-level old tree. I remember it was only about to be upgraded to the fifth level before..."

Her knowledge of spiritual plants far exceeded Wang Ba's, and she could tell something was wrong almost immediately.

"It's the blood of the immortals. I brought you here to ask you if you want to combine the blood of the immortals with your life-giving spiritual plant... But I'm also worried that there might be some problems."

Wang Yan said truthfully.

Bu Chan was much more open-minded than Wang Ba and said calmly:

"We have all merged with the blood of the immortal. If there is a problem, no one can escape. Having one more life spirit plant won't make much difference. On the contrary, if it is really useful, it will be a rare opportunity."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba hesitated for a moment, but finally dug out the nine-colored gourd vine planted on the top of the peak outside and transplanted it next to the golden pool.

The gourd vine was very short. Under Bu Chan's command, Wang Ba, although a little clumsy, still managed to build a frame between the two trees.

After the gourd vine was entangled, he carefully pulled out a thin white rhizome and probed into the golden pool.

What surprised Wang Ba and Bu Chan was that when the roots of the Nine-Colored Gourd Vine approached the Golden Pond, the golden blood of the immortal in the Golden Pond immediately began to churn. (End of this chapter)