The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 147 Sign a blood contract and become a spiritual pet
Looking inside the body, he saw a swaying leaf in his upper Dantian, a pitiful but vigorous sycamore tree.

Zhang Jingyuan didn't know what to say at this time.

I thought I was going for the water-type Heavenly Spiritual Root, but I didn't know that it turned out to be the Wood-type Heavenly Spiritual Root without any effort.

Moreover, he just checked the dog panel. On the dog panel, his other three spiritual roots are still 65 water spiritual roots, 18 fire spiritual roots, and 17 golden spiritual roots. There is no change at all, but there is an additional 100 wood spiritual roots.

In other words, he can also wash all his remaining spiritual roots into water spiritual roots according to the original plan, which means that by then, he can become the unparalleled and unprecedented water, wood, and heaven spiritual roots in the world.

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Jingyuan's mind. It seemed that besides Shuimu Tianlinggen, he had another choice.

If he adds all the spiritual root points to the wooden spiritual root, doesn't it mean that he will surpass the heavenly spiritual root and become an unprecedented and unparalleled existence in the entire world of cultivation.

To be honest, Zhang Jingyuan had never heard of such an existence after spending more than half an era in the world of cultivation in his previous life, nor did he know what such an existence would mean to the world of cultivation and what amazing performance it would have.

Can this kind of super heavenly spiritual root have a faster cultivation speed than the heavenly spiritual root, have a stronger attraction to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and become the darling of heaven and earth?

Or is it that as soon as it appears, divine punishment will come and beat it to pieces?
Zhang Jingyuan suddenly had thousands of thoughts in his mind.

"What is there to think about? If you want to know what is above the Tianling Root, you will know if you try it yourself."

Zhang Jingyuan said with self-mockery in his heart.

He just fell into obsession. If he were an ordinary monk, he could only guess what kind of existence was above the Tianling Root. But he was different. He was a cheating man. If he wanted to know, couldn't he try it himself? Come on.

After all, he can directly wash out some spiritual roots now, and then add them to his own wood spiritual roots to see the effect.

Although it is said that it takes more than 10,000 spiritual stones to wash away one's golden spiritual roots, but if it is just to wash a little, twenty-five spiritual stones will be enough.

If after becoming a super heavenly spiritual root, something like heavenly punishment and disaster will appear, he can just wash away that little spiritual root with his backhand. It will be nothing more than a waste of fifty spiritual stones. At this price, he can still afford it. bearable.

Just in case, just in case, if after becoming a super heavenly spiritual root, he can be filled with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or he can have a deep understanding of the great road in an instant, and he can directly ascend from the ground, then this disaster in front of him, It's over now.

Don't forget, there is a Foundation Establishment Dzogchen outside the door, who is watching eagerly to get in!
Just as he was told, Zhang Jingyuan directly washed away some golden spiritual roots in the spiritual root column on his dashboard.

But the next moment, he was disappointed. His water and fire spiritual roots had plus signs, but only the wood spiritual roots were still the same as before, with only minus signs and no plus signs.

casually adding this to his water spirit root, Zhang Jingyuan sighed softly in his heart. It seemed that his idea of ​​a super heavenly spirit root could be declared a failure.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable.

After all, in his previous life, he knew that there were many examples of people who obtained various heavenly materials and earthly treasures to change their spiritual roots, suddenly becoming three spiritual roots, or even dual spiritual roots and heavenly spiritual roots.

But these people only have Tianling roots. I have never heard of anyone who can break through the limits of Tianling roots and become super Tianling roots.

For example, the sycamore tree in his hand has no wood spiritual roots, so it can only be worth a hundred, which is quite reasonable.

However, from the previous information flow, he could know that at least nine monks had been recognized by the Wutong Divine Tree in different eras. Could it be that none of these people were said to have wood spiritual roots?
Are all the wood spiritual roots obtained after being transformed by the Wutong Sacred Tree?

Obviously this is impossible, so neither the Indus Tree nor the Dog Panel can really break through the limitations of the avenue and turn him into a super spiritual root.

"This thing seems to be of great use to you, and it seems to be nourished by you. I can already feel that it is gradually recovering."

As she spoke, Zhang Meifeng moved her body slightly and leaned closer to Zhang Jingyuan.

Although the sacred sycamore tree has been integrated into Zhang Jingyuan's body, she can still get a trace of the healing power of the sacred sycamore tree from Zhang Jingyuan.

"The injuries on your body are too serious. It means that it has been emitting power to treat your injuries, but it cannot get replenishment from your body, so it is so pitiful that there is only one leaf left."

Zhang Jingyuan said helplessly.

It is not difficult for him to figure out the difference, but it is a pity that Zhang Meifeng's injury was too serious, otherwise Anqing Xian's foundation-building perfection, the adult phoenix, could blow him to death with one breath.

"I can see you one last time, and even have a good home for it. I have no regrets in dying. Now I will send you away from here. There is a teleportation array in the Phoenix Hall, probably because of my serious injury. , it can only transmit things to the surface of Yunhua Star, but it is enough now."

Zhang Meifeng's eyes looked at Zhang Jingyuan, full of reluctance and sadness.

Although Zhang Jingyuan was not born to her, and they were not even of the same race, in her mind, Zhang Jingyuan was her cub and the most important thing in her life. If Zhang Jingyuan could survive, it would represent her life. In continuation.

So at this time, she was able to face death calmly, and even felt that God was not kind to her and sent Zhang Jingyuan here at the last moment of her life.

"What about you? Can you come with me? For example, use these spiritual stones to drive the teleportation array?"

Zhang Jingyuan asked, and took out all the more than 500 spiritual stones on his body and piled them into a small mountain.

In the last life, Zhang Meifeng died, and he was sent out of outer space before his death, so that he could live comfortably in the world of cultivation for more than half an era.

In this life, can he give up Zhang Meifeng and leave on his own?
If there is really no choice but to die here, he has only one wish, and that is to die in front of Zhang Meifeng.

If Zhang Meifeng was allowed to die in front of him, even if a miracle happened, if a magic weapon suddenly descended from the sky, or if any of the reinforcements brought in by Bai Buhui suddenly arrived, he would regret it for the rest of his life, and even said that this would become his It is no exaggeration or exaggeration to say that his inner demons prevented him from making any progress on the path of cultivation.

"No, my life is already connected with this hall. To be precise, it is connected with the restriction of the hall. Once the restriction is broken, I will die. It really doesn't matter, you are alive. , that’s what makes me most gratified.”

Zhang Meifeng looked at Zhang Jingyuan and said seriously.

But who knew, Zhang Jingyuan firmly refused, and he even took a look at the teleportation array that Zhang Meifeng mentioned.

Well, that teleportation array is an antique from who knows how many eras ago. Even the array patterns on it are different from what they are now, and have nothing to do with the array patterns from at least three eras ago.

After all, as an old antique, he still has a certain understanding of the previous three eras, and has read some ancient books that have been handed down from those eras.

It can even be said that the only thing he can see about the formation in front of him is that the source of its spiritual power can only come from Zhang Meifeng. As for other places, sorry, there is not even a groove for spiritual stones. What the hell. .

Since this road was not feasible, Zhang Jingyuan lowered his head and started thinking again.

I don’t know how long it took, Zhang Jingyuan raised his head and said with some hesitation: "I have a way now, but I don’t know if it can work, and I don’t know if you are willing."

"What can I do?" Zhang Meifeng's eyes lit up instantly.

Who would want to die if they could live, and she was still very attached to this life in this world.

In addition, judging from the mountain-like spiritual stone that Zhang Jingyuan took out, her dear baby son is now very rich.

If she could survive, not only would she not have to go to the library to work anymore, she would even be able to lie at home every day, living a wonderful life of reaching for her clothes and opening her mouth.

Thinking of this, Zhang Meifeng glanced at Zhang Jingyuan with some resentment, blaming this brat for hiding it from her. If she had known that he was so rich, at least she could have eaten a few more Tianxilou elbows before she died.

In the final analysis, she still blamed herself for being too stupid and naive. Since her precious son was willing to live in such a nice house, he must have had some incredible opportunity and possessed a large amount of spiritual stones.

In other words, she thought about it, but she didn't expect Zhang Jingyuan to be so wealthy.

"My dear mother, we are at a critical moment of life and death. What are you thinking about? Are you wandering? Did you hear what I just said?"

Zhang Jingyuan pulled Zhang Meifeng's wings unceremoniously and said sternly.

"No……"

Originally I wanted to quibble, but then I thought about it and Zhang Meifeng said honestly and quietly.

"My solution is to sign a blood contract with you and make you my spiritual pet. Then I can borrow your power. This may even make it possible to defeat An Qingxian."

Zhang Jingyuan said slowly with a solemn expression.

To be honest, this is really not a good idea. It can only be said that there is no other way now, and it is the only possibility of surviving a desperate situation.

Because in doing so, there are two crucial issues that need to be resolved. The first is whether Zhang Meifeng is willing to sign such a blood contract with him and become his so-called spiritual pet.

After all, whether it was for him or Zhang Meifeng, their current relationship was that of mother and son, and only mother and son. Now they had become master and spiritual pet. He was afraid that Zhang Meifeng would not be able to accept it and would give him some tricks of preferring death to surrender.

The other thing is, even if the blood contract is successfully signed and he can borrow Zhang Meifeng's power, how much power does Zhang Meifeng have that he can borrow now? Whether he can be allowed to kill An Qingxian is still unknown.

The only thing he is looking forward to now is that Zhang Meifeng, as an adult phoenix, can be compared to the existence of a Nascent Soul monk. As the saying goes, a rotten ship still has three thousand nails, and a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

As long as there is more or less strength left in his body, it will increase his chances of winning a lot.

"Ah! Spiritual pet? Zhang Jingyuan, you want to rebel!"

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Meifeng heard this idea, she rejected it directly.

"You think I am willing. This is not an impossible solution. Anyway, you see, either we and I will die together, or we can just try this. You decide for yourself."

Zhang Jingyuan sighed lightly. This matter was an extremely difficult challenge for him, not to mention Zhang Meifeng.

What you know is that you know that he is completely out of ideas and there is no other way. If you don't know this, you would think that he is some kind of pervert.

But in the next moment, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly became very calm, and even the eyes he looked at Zhang Meifeng were full of gentle warmth.

He also thought about it. The worst he could do was just think that he had never lived in this life.

To be honest, being able to relive this life, knowing so many truths that he didn't know in his previous life, and being able to die with Zhang Meifeng in the end, he already felt that his death was worth it.

"It's not impossible to sign a blood contract, but you won't let me call you master, right?"

Zhang Meifeng said timidly.

Just now, her mind quickly flashed through those Dao League soap fairy dramas she had watched, and the fate of spiritual pets in them.

But none of them are very good. Some of them have even become gods and demons, and they have to serve tea and water to their masters and work as slaves.

"Am I that kind of pervert? Even if we sign a blood contract, you will still be my mother and nothing will change."

Zhang Jingyuan said angrily.

As soon as he looked at Zhang Meifeng's eyes, he knew that she was thinking about the plot of those top-notch soap operas.

Because in the last life, he asked Zhang Meifeng who his father was, and Zhang Meifeng looked like this when he lied to him.

"That's no problem. No, I have another question."

"Say!"

Facing Zhang Meifeng's surprise, Zhang Jingyuan's veins popped out and he felt like his head was going to explode.

"Can your body withstand my strength?" Zhang Meifeng asked worriedly.

Although she didn't know what kind of power she had, and she had never shown it outside, there was an idea telling her that all the creatures she had seen, whether they were humans or demons, had become None of her food was worthy.

On the contrary, those three suns in the sky are somewhat interesting.

But she still couldn't figure out whether the three suns attracted her because they seemed to be her food, or because of other bonds.

"If you still have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, I naturally can't handle it. After all, although as a host, I can choose how much power to borrow from you, but a trace of the strength of the Nascent Soul stage is enough to burst me. "

"As for the golden elixir and the like, there's no need to worry."

Zhang Jingyuan shook his head. Instead of worrying about this, he was more worried about how much power Zhang Meifeng could lend to him and whether it could be enough to defeat An Qingxian.

However, while Zhang Jingyuan was busy signing a blood contract with Zhang Meifeng, An Qingxian outside was at the last moment.

(End of this chapter)