Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

The priesthood "Mountain Lord" is activated.

The roots that spread in all directions seemed to have transformed into ferocious beasts that did not know when to be hungry or full, madly devouring all kinds of mineral veins, spiritual objects, and spiritual energy contained in the ground.

The violent thunder that filled the thunderstorm area collapsed like a colander and poured into the broken tree. As time passed, it recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dead wood calls for new branches, new buds sprout from the branches, and the leaf veins that are imprinted with the patterns of mountains and rivers unfold one by one. Strands of light yellow flow like waterfalls, gradually submerging its figure.

"Ok?"

Just as Li Changsheng was drawing on his spiritual energy to heal his injuries, his soul space suddenly shook violently. Before he could react, he appeared in a trance in a dazzling galaxy that seemed vast and boundless.

Li Changsheng looked at the Milky Way, and a feeling of perfect harmony came over him, as if the two were one and the same.

at the same time.

A familiar yet strange memory emerged from the depths of my head like running water.

"Immortal", "God", "Reincarnation", "Information Panel", "Struggle", "Plunder".
Pictures emerged one after another.

I don’t know how long it’s been.

Li Changsheng's consciousness returned to his body, and his divine duty naturally merged into the desolate land. The vast spiritual charm poured in like a tired bird returning to its nest, and the body that was almost cut off by the Pure Yang Realm swordsman was healed in an instant.

Qingxuan, the Immortal who had been sleeping in Li Changsheng's blood and ocean of consciousness, had not yet reacted when he was completely eroded and assimilated by the surging, or awakening, power. Desolate land.

Whether it was the monks upstream or downstream, they all felt the ground veins vibrating, as if an unknown terrifying existence was about to revive, and the spiritual energy seemed to have intelligence, resisting and rejecting them.

Just when they were terrified and at a loss.

This feeling receded like the tide, as if everything was an illusion. However, what happened next made them happy, but also made them feel a little terrified.

They found that the spiritual energy in the barren land was slowly rising and the Sky-breaking Abyss was shrinking.

The strong wind and thunder surrounding the border are slowly weakening.

Everything indicates that unknown and great changes are taking place in the wasteland.

And at this time.

Qingyang Sect, Bamboo Sea Peak.

A barefoot, yellow-robed young man quietly appeared, clasped his hands together and looked down at the figures below. A smile appeared on his warm face, and he murmured softly:

"Go home." (End of this chapter)