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Golden-red chrysanthemums bloom in Songhe palm.

Compared with the original chrysanthemum composed of joy, this one is obviously much more delicate and vivid.

Because it not only uses the method of emotions, but also the power of creation from the colorful stones, which is basically equivalent to the treasure given by heaven.

Its name and description also prove this -

[Name]: God-given golden chrysanthemum
[Level]: God-given·Creation (no grade)
[Status]: Blooming forever in joy.

①. Light-like golden red (exclusive to God-given golden chrysanthemum): When the golden chrysanthemum is in full bloom, it will share its joy with the lives around it. When you are in a dream, you can turn your dream into a dream of joy.

Dreams of joy require the consumption of "joy power".

It can dilute sadness and confusion.

To be honest, it is a very concise description, but the simpler it is, the more powerful the effect is - it does not even have an upper limit on the power level. If a god-forming monk comes into contact, he may be infected by the dream.

This alone is very powerful.

"It's really good, but how do I feel about my power..."

Song He held the other palm and immediately felt that the power of creation given to him by the five-color stone had been consumed a lot, leaving only a little bit.

Moreover, there was a vague consciousness warning him: he should not casually affect the spiritual power and species in this world.

He understood what it meant - you can do whatever you want in the dream, but now this chrysanthemum belongs to creation in the real world.

He was helpless about this, but he could only obey him honestly.

He has already been detained. If he does something else, there is no telling whether it will be permanent or not.

Anyway, I already got it.

He simply pretended that he had not been warned, and happily buried the golden-red chrysanthemum next to the dream flower itself.

This chrysanthemum has the ability to influence dreams, and Song He's awareness that he is the flower of dreams makes it easy to turn part of the flower of dreams into golden red.

As it is on the outside, the changes on the inside are even greater.

Almost all the monks who were still in the world of Dream Flower saw a golden-red light falling into the sea.

The calm sea of ​​​​dreams suddenly set off huge waves.

A strange island took shape in the sea.

It exudes a golden-red halo, and the wonderful light affects almost the entire dream world, making people feel warm and exuding joy and joy.

"Is this his new gadget?"

"Tsk, a flower that can affect the monks who transform themselves into gods?"

"Wait, how did he get so much joy just now?"

The Nascent Soul monks were talking a lot and soon felt the effect of this strange flower light - the spiritual plants they planted seemed to amplify their mood swings under the light of the flower light.

Their joy can be very clearly detected.

Logically speaking, these should be the soul fluctuations that only occur when spiritual beings are born, but they obviously don't exist, and this is not reality here, but they do exist under the shining of the flower light.

There is indeed something strange about it.

As we all know, in Lingye Sect, except for some approved caves, other places do not allow spiritual plants to give birth to spiritual beings.

This is really difficult for the Tianwentang monks who like to study spiritual plants, because spiritual plants that are born with spiritual energy will absorb spiritual energy on their own, and will also have a bonus effect on fruits, roots, etc.

With the same level and quality, spirituality or not are completely two extremes. Many people actually want to try to study spiritual plants that birth spirituality.

Reality doesn't allow it, so what about in dreams?

They all know very well the spiritual source of these spiritual plants that appear vaguely - the sun, the complex consciousness it absorbs becomes the fragments of spirituality after being eliminated.

Security is very secure.

If the spiritual beasts and spiritual plants raised by the Lingye Sect are still unsafe, then every one of the monks from Tianwen Hall to Yingxing Hall had better buy a piece of tofu and kill them.

If Song He can ensure that these spiritual plants cannot affect the outside world, but their spirituality can be exactly the same as the outside world...

Isn’t it an excellent research venue?

The dream world will be purer, and they can more intuitively observe how the spirituality of the spiritual plant filters the spiritual energy, and how it strengthens the effectiveness of the fruit rhizomes.
To be honest, many spiritual planters were privately dissatisfied with the prohibition imposed by the previous head of Daojun Lou Che.

Is it just because of the pressure from those sects that we don’t study spiritual plants with spirituality? Why? Why don't you dare to fight?

If the Shenye Rebellion happened during the tenure of Lou Che and the current head, they would definitely fight back with a tougher attitude.

If the worst happens, just fight. If you can't beat me, I'll call the elders for help.

Let’s see if the elders will come down to the next level to fight over matters that have been resolved.

The seniors of the Lingye Sect protect themselves from the lower realms whenever they disagree, which is the confidence that the Lingye Sect is not afraid of trouble. Unfortunately, the previous leader was too cautious.

But the leader's ban has come down, and it needs to be obeyed.

So this has resulted in the current embarrassing situation of neither getting up nor down.

However, Song He's approach just scratched the itch. Even he himself didn't know that it would arouse the burning research heart of the Nascent Soul monks.

It's just pity for the leader, he is still worrying about the renovation work of Heyun Dongtian, and he doesn't know what is happening inside the sect.

When he comes back, his hair will probably fall out again.

……

"Okay, the next step is to wait for them to come."

After the golden-red island took shape, Song He didn't pay much attention to it. All he had to do was just a prototype.

The rest will be discussed after Huangliang Dongtian and the Dreamweaver Sky Fox clan arrive. Let them deal with their own homes.

If you do it yourself, you should be satisfied.

Besides, he didn't have to rush.

After finishing this matter, Song He lay down next to the Flower of Dreams and closed his eyes to rest. This time, he did not use the power of the Flower of Dreams.

He gave part of his authority to the colorful sacred deer who came to help, and then fell into a deep sleep.

All the complicated and trivial matters were ignored.

No matter how big the deal is, he has to wait until he wakes up. He hasn't had a good sleep since he left the Zhouguang River.

……

Several people did come to look for him while he was sleeping, but the special dream he was in was only accessible to him. It was considered a "cage" given by the five-color stone.

So no one can find him.

Finally, Song He could sleep peacefully for a while.

As a result, I slept for a full month. To be honest, it was really wonderful to just sleep without caring about anything.

But he didn't know that when he fell into a deep sleep, the world of Mi Shen Tree and Dream Flower also fell into a peaceful dream.

The Nascent Soul cultivators were simply bewildered as they watched the spiritual plants they raised with flowers and leaves hanging down, exuding a sense of comfort and sleep.

Completely helpless. They could only put aside their fanatical desire to study spiritual plants and began to visit friends and discuss Taoism frequently.

Of course, the Taoism discussed by the Nascent Soul monks has some strange effects, and their Taoism has been recorded by the Flower of Dreams.

It begins to evolve as if it were evolving on its own.

When Song He woke up, what he saw was a dream flower that he didn't have to worry about at all and was still filling in some rules and runes.

He was confused about this for a moment, feeling that he didn't have to worry so much about dreams anymore.

He scratched his hair and stood up.

The movement was immediately noticed by the colorful sacred deer who had been squatting for a long time. The sacred deer hurriedly ran over: "Senior brother, Master Fansheng and Patriarch Lou Che have something waiting for you."

"..."

"Wait, both of you are waiting for me?"

He rubbed his head that had not yet fully woken up. It had only been a month. Could it be that Master Dao Ji had already rebuilt his body?

At that time, he estimated that it would take at least a year.

"Okay, I'll be out right away."

After thinking for a moment, he got up and left his dreamland and came outside.

Sure enough, sitting under the Fenjie peach tree, Master Fansheng, Daojun Lou Che, Colorful Divine Deer and... a young man.

The last young man should be the new body of Master Dao Ji, and he can feel the unique spiritual power fluctuations of the Fuyuan Baoshu and Shourouyuequan in his body.

But, his breath...

He is just a mortal, probably not yet in the realm of cultivation.

Moreover, there was a line formed by a strange purple crystal on his face. Although it was only as thick as a finger, it exuded terrifying spiritual power.

The panel showed that it was the Amethyst Flower.

Song He: "..."

Are you really crazy? You finally got rid of the Amethyst Flower, but why did it grow back?
He walked over confused.

First he saluted, and then he couldn't help but ask: "Master Dao Ji, what are you...?"

Dao Jinzhen's body is that of a young man with a bright and cheerful smile.

He smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "It's strange, isn't it?"

He touched the amethyst on his face with his fingers and said in a gentle tone: "I still can't let go of her. After all, after being with her for so long, I have already connected with her."

"Ok?"

Master Fansheng saw that the expression on Song He's face was a bit strange, so he could only explain aloud: "It did give birth to spirituality, but I only discovered it later."

"But in this case, wouldn't our efforts be in vain? It will always regenerate one day, and then won't Daoji Dao still die?"

Song He was confused at the moment, but he also knew that there must be a reason. Otherwise, even if Master Daoji insists on going his own way, Master Fansheng and other seniors will definitely persuade him.

I can't help but...there are also coercive measures.

"I split my soul and Yuanying." Master Daoji said calmly: "Thank you also for your support, little one. I created a total of nine clones.

Each clone will have my soul and Yuanying inside.

This is the first one. I will put the rest of them to sleep temporarily until this body has been cultivated to the Nascent Soul or transformed into a spirit and is sucked dry by the amethyst.

I heard that Amethyst can be reincarnated nine times, and then it can advance to the ninth level of Immortal Plant.

Now it is the second time. I will wait for it to completely transform and stay with it. "

His tone became gentler, and the amethyst he touched with his fingers seemed to tremble slightly, giving a little response.

Song He was stunned.

"..."

This was already the second time Song He was speechless.

Is there really something wrong with you? You divide your soul and Yuanying into nine parts, and then practice again every time.

That's Jiufen!
Ordinary monks will find it extremely difficult to advance if they lose a little bit of soul or spiritual consciousness. You have directly cut into nine parts. The difficulty is not one plus one, but doubled.

Do you really like it that much?
He couldn't quite understand.

However, he will show respect.

"If you need anything, my disciples will do their best to help."

"I knew you would support me, Xiaohe. If I asked you to leave the Mi Shen Tree now, would you be willing?" Dao Ji asked.

Song He really wanted to ask how the two were comparable, but as soon as the thought came up, he understood what Dao Jin meant - they were both spiritual plants.

So Song He shook his head seriously: "Of course not, not just because of my magical powers. And I have become accustomed to the changes in the world of Mi Shen Tree. I don't want to be separated."

Dao Jin nodded: "That's it."

He glanced at the angry Master Fansheng, and suddenly there was a hint of apology in his tone: "I originally promised to ascend with you, but now it seems that I can't."

The latter sighed slightly, "If you need to get a new body in the future and need my magical power, the agreement is still there, I will wait for you."

Song He's mouth twitched a few times: "???"

Why do I suddenly feel a little weird? I just woke up and I don’t want to see two pairs of Taoist couples showing off their affection at my place!

"Hahahaha!" Daojun Lou Che couldn't help but laugh: "You two are really interesting. I didn't expect to see such a scene before leaving.

Okay, okay, don't make Mr. Song feel uncomfortable. "

Daojun opened his palm, and a small network floated out of it, which seemed to be composed of countless silk threads and grids.

To put it simply, it was like a smaller version of the Dream Weaver Net that Song He had seen before, but although it was smaller, there were strange holes one after another on it.

You can vaguely see different scenery inside, and there are some foxes peeking out, looking a little worried.

It is not an entity, but is made of the power of dreams. The structure is very exquisite, even as good as the dreams he constructed.

The moment he saw it, Song He knew what it was.

Huangliang Cave Sky!

The cave of the Dreamweaver Sky Fox clan!

Your old man is trying to break it with force. He clearly remembers that it takes a special kind of treasure to get Baituanzi's approval to take them out.

Taoist Lord Lou Che looked at Song He, "Here, this is the clan of dream-weaver foxes that my Taoist companion promised you. Oh, by the way, there is also this thing."

He glanced at the colorful sacred deer beside him. The latter seemed hesitant, but still took out an object.

He said in a strange tone: "If you want to gain control of Huangliang Cave Heaven, you must eat this thing. This is what the Heavenly Dao of Yong An Abyss says."

Song He took one look and was speechless.

What was wrapped in thousands of rays of light was clearly a porcelain bowl, and inside was a bowl full of yellow rice!
It's even radiating heat. (End of chapter)