Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

Such thoughts made him condense the golden elixir and rush directly into the calamity cloud that had not dispersed.

White Dumpling and Armored Dumpling were watching him.

The two seemed to realize Song He's purpose of coming here, and the former asked: "What did you see?"

"I saw nothing up there."

Song He answered honestly: "The highest point where countless threads of heaven are intertwined, there is nothing, it is empty."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two incarnations of Heaven's Way suddenly looked sad, but at the same time they were almost unable to hide their excitement and joy.

Devouring struggle... The monks in the Tianyun Realm help the Heavenly Dao accumulate spirituality in this way, and now the Heavenly Dao finally have the idea of ​​​​competing with each other——

What if I could reach that position?
What if I could also occupy that position?
Bai Tuanzi and Armored Tuanzi looked at each other.

It seemed like nothing happened, but it seemed like thousands of words had been exchanged.

Armored Tuanzi sighed slightly: "To be honest, it's up to you to work hard on this matter, because you have the ability to swallow spiritual power fragments."

Armored Tuanzi looked distressed: "Doesn't this mean that I will be completely tied to your Lingye Sect? I am the Dao of Heaven!"

It is angry.

His eyes are very bright.

Bai Tuanzi was okay, he just curled his lips.

Of course the two dumplings understood what he meant.

"Then you go ahead." Armored Tuanzi stretched out his short hand and spread it out, "Anyway, I have promised Lingye Sect a long time ago that I will integrate into the earth and become the way of heaven in this area."

Besides, when he knew about the Northern Territory Ascension Plan, he was sure that the elders had already had a relationship with Tiandao, and even promised some benefits to Tiandao.

But if he wanted to connect to each other, the amount of power required would be absolutely astronomical, and he thought he couldn't do it yet.

"The inner world in your body is the Mi Shen Tree, and it is a miracle that cannot be copied. If you want to create another spiritual plant out of thin air... are you dreaming?"

It looked down and changed the subject: "Don't you just want to use the power of heaven's creation to create a spiritual world, just like the spiritual network you built in Beihai."

By the way, I also completed the task of handing in the spiritual plant.

Otherwise, how could Heaven allow the Lingye Sect monks to do whatever they want.

It cautiously confirmed: "Then what you want to do, you must reveal it to us first, otherwise how can this authority be given to you casually."

Just like those golden finger articles that I have seen before.

There is a small world in that net.

He discovered the root veins on Armor Tuanzi's armor that only the Casting Spirit Divine Tree has, which is the unique mark of Lingye Sect.

Armored Tuanzi immediately fell silent.

The power of heaven is endless. At least until the monks advance to become gods, they can use this space to deduce magical powers. As for the future... that is the future.

"...You really dare to ask for it." Armor Tuanzi was speechless for a while.

The wonderful feeling of being able to control himself just now makes him full of confidence now. He feels that he can leave a special spiritual plant for Lingye Sect that has never appeared before.

"I want ordinary monks to have a small inner world."

But in the inner world, it is absolutely impossible. "

"what?"

Both Tiandao expressed their disapproval.

It glows with the light of a blurry dream that is completely different from the depressing reality.

In fact, Song He really didn't have this idea.

It slowly interweaves and forms a small network.

Bai Tuanzi even made it clear directly: "You can even say that you want to predict good or bad disasters, or borrow a little bit of the power of heaven at any time.

Song He chuckled: "I want your creation authority, just like the power Bai Tuanzi had when he created the Golden Core Tianenlian for me."

This is a brand new illusion that he modeled on the dreams he weaved for the radishes at that time. The difference from those of the radishes is that this illusion allows the monks to familiarize themselves with and deduce magical powers.

There is only a thatched house, a small field, a stream and a breeze. Although the place is small, it has everything.

After it finished speaking, it looked at Song He: "This news is very important. What do you want? It just so happens that you can be sure that it no longer exists up there."

But who would have thought that Song He nodded directly, and a pool of spring water emerged from his palm, which was a spring water with a colorful halo.

After all, it is a majestic way of heaven, how can it be casually bound to a sect of the human race? The way of heaven regards all things as stupid dogs, okay?
However, Song He glanced at it and said calmly: "The North Territory Ascension Plan, the sect must have already discussed it with you, right?"

Uh……

According to Lingye Sect's plan, it's not impossible if he really doesn't want Heaven to know.

He was finally able to repay the sect for its help.

Bai Tuanzi nodded unceremoniously: "Of course it's my turn."

To put it bluntly, he provides an idea, and then needs to use the endless power of creation of heaven to realize it-as for how much power is needed, it depends on how much the two dumplings are willing to give.

Because for a single dream, you only need to plant a seed, wait for it to sprout, and let the monks nourish and irrigate it.

It is not easy for him to seek such a benefit for a monk under the transformation of God.

But Armor Tuanzi suddenly mentioned it like this.

Is it...

"Since you want to do it, just do it to the end." Armored Tuanzi suddenly approached Song He, and his body slowly melted, leaving only the armor attached to the latter's body.

The endless power of heaven suddenly blessed Song He, and he felt a strange five-color halo flowing in the infinite distance.

Just the slightest projection made Song He feel like he was omnipotent.

"That was the foundation of creation that laid the foundation for this world. It was the five-color stone essence left by Empress Nuwa. My little friend, since you want to do it...then try to absorb its power."

Armored Tuanzi's voice came: "The illusion of the colorful divine deer's mind can only be considered a truly complete magical power if it is matched with the power of truly being able to create things at will."

Song He understood its meaning instantly.

"That must be done."

His soul consciousness immediately climbed up crazily, like climbing a sacred mountain, just wanting to touch the special power belonging to the supreme heaven.

During this period, he could clearly feel that there were very terrifying obstacles, but they were all blocked by the armor on his body. This seemingly ordinary rattan armor was the strongest soul protection magic weapon in this world.

And the Heavenly Heart God Yuhuan that Song He carried himself was also taking effect.

Heavenly Dao and this treasure worked together to ensure that Song He would not be turned into an idiot by the endless terrifying spiritual pressure around him, but there was still pressure.

Song He is injecting all his "pressure" emotions into the Mi Shen Tree, distributing the pressure to all living creatures in the world.

At the same time, use the Tempering Sunflower to "tune" away the stress.

It was actually quite difficult to do this, but he enjoyed the process very much, and the pressure became the motivation for him to continue to improve.

Everything had been going smoothly since he awakened Golden Finger, but suddenly something extremely challenging happened, and he was on fire.

Armored Tuanzi also seems to enjoy the process of forcibly seizing the power of the supreme heaven. Its spirit was very excited, and the entire Northern Territory experienced extremely strange changes——

The wind and clouds rolled in the sky, and colorful auras poured out from everywhere, forming a layer of colorful clouds that covered the entire northern land.

……

The Yuanying Immortals of Lingye Sect waited and waited but did not see Song He coming back.

But suddenly I caught a glimpse of this scene. Star God has already conveyed the situation she detected to several real people in real time, and all of them suddenly felt very complicated.

Especially the leader.

He slapped his thigh: "This guy! Is he doing trouble with Tiandao?"

The point is, forget about causing trouble, why would you still steal your own things?

The five-color stone was begged by Master Bai Jin from Empress Nuwa. He only kept the essence and Taoist power inside, while the outer shell was reserved for other uses.

Of course, since it forms the basis of the world and the way of heaven, although that thing formerly belonged to the Lingye Sect, it is no longer considered a Lingye Sect thing now.

At least Lingye Sect can't use it at will.

But, if you really want to use it, you can still use it.

After all, they are all descendants of Empress Nuwa, and Empress Nuwa should have left a consciousness in her soul - all the major sects actually have such backhands.

It is also to avoid some unspeakable things from happening.

Immediately the Yuanying Immortal people began to discuss it with all their tongues.

"What does he want to do with the power of creation?"

"Needless to say, I definitely want to make a spiritual plant."

"Are you putting too much pressure on him?"

Their discussion was a discussion, but even Master Xing Ke had no intention of helping out—Song He, after Jin Dan, was already barely considered a middle-level person, and it was time for him to have his own ideas.

He also believed that Song He could do what he wanted to do, instead of relying solely on the help provided by the sect.

If you want to do it, then do it.

At this moment, the real people are very much looking forward to what kind of thing Songhe Jindan can do in the future. The bigger the better, even if it really breaks the sky, it still has the ability to break the sky.

They would rather work hard to mend the sky than have their disciples behave like sheep and be ignorant.

So, they waited.

And not long after.

Something very strange appeared in the sky - colorful lights, colorful halos filled with endless vitality falling straight from the sky.

Slowly pulling and extending like a solid body.

Finally, a huge network was formed, covering the entire northern land.

The strange thing is that after these nets were dropped, not even Master Xing Ke, who controlled the Spirit Casting Treasure Tree, and Xing Bao, who controlled the Star Canopy, noticed anything strange.

It was like...a gorgeous rain curtain that fell and disappeared.

Even the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the golden sunlight once again illuminated the earth.

"Weird."

"What on earth is Senior Nephew Song He doing?"

"Why can't I see anyone?"

They said it was very strange.

Immediately, they cast spells one by one to find Song He, but to no avail, as if Song He had disappeared.

Now the real people really think it's weird.

One by one, they looked at Xing Bao.

Xing Bao curled his lips, bowed respectfully to something, and said helplessly: "This child..."

She pointed around: "He can't come out for the time being."

"what?"

"What do you mean you can't come out temporarily?"

"Did the way of heaven trap him?"

Just when they were about to roll up their sleeves and cause trouble with Tiandao, Xing Bao waved his hand gently and spread the restrictions of the formation on Feiling Peak of Lingye Sect.

"See for yourselves, it's so audacious that it even shocked the queen's consciousness!"

As soon as the formation restrictions were released, wisps of halo immediately gathered in that direction.

Then an extremely magnificent and bright flower formed next to the Fenjie peach tree. It had layers of petals that seemed to be blooming all the time, and each one was filled with colorful light.

It seems to not exist in this world, illusory and confusing.

Song He's figure appeared next to the flowers.

His body was surrounded by a colorful halo, like dew that was illuminated by the sun in the morning, crystal clear.

There was a halo of blurred dreams shining all over his body.

One of the white dumplings and the armored dumpling were on his head, and the other on his body. They both laughed, and the laughter was unabashedly gloating.

Hearing this, Song He felt like his teeth were itching.

"Enough!"

He angrily grabbed the rattan armor on his body.

"You guy! You are so unreliable!"

He kneaded the rattan armor vigorously. The extremely strong rattan armor was like dough, and he kneaded it into various shapes at will.

But its laughter is always endless.

Even Tiandao didn't expect that Song He would be so unlucky.

Although they successfully touched the five-color stone formed by the power of creation, they were discovered by the consciousness left inside.

You can't see her face clearly, but it feels like her eyes are all-encompassing and full of maternal tenderness and kindness.

"what."

She just glanced lightly, then pointed towards this place with a smile, and poor Song He was wrapped up in the power of creation.

Then, just as Song He pursued, he did and did briefly control the unique power of creation of heaven, and directly "created" a spiritual plant with the ability to create mental scenes.

This spiritual plant was almost perfectly consistent with his idea.

However, because that force of creation had enveloped his body and soul, he was now restricted to the power of this spiritual plant called "Flower of the Dream World".

He knew very well that this was a small punishment for himself - a punishment for trying to touch the power of heaven's creation.

To be honest, this punishment would probably be undesirable if given to other monks, because now he can freely touch the spirituality and power of heaven.

This is a very, very rare experience for him to control the world of the Mi Shen Tree. With time, he will definitely be able to reach a higher level.

But the bad news is...

Everything he sees now are complicated runes and the gathering of various spiritual energies - if the dream world he imagines can help monks evolve their magical powers, then they must be familiar with the composition and changes of various spiritual powers.

This was originally a job for Armor Tuanzi.

But now it has somehow become his business!

The most important thing is that he doesn't know how long he will stay here. It is simply too painful. (End of chapter)