Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 590 Sun Swallowing Divine Spring
In a short while, Chen Mu had collected all the tea leaves from the tree in front of him, without leaving a single one out.

During this time, Hua Meimei also walked around the cave. After confirming that there was nothing else here except the opportunity of Wuli Qinghao, she shook her head and shouted that she wanted to enter the next level.

Chen Mu did not move immediately, but looked at the fourth-level tea tree hesitantly, with a vague idea in his mind.

Fourth-level spiritual wood is precious, not to mention that it is a tea tree that can produce tea continuously.

If this tea tree could be transplanted back to the Beiyuan Mountain Gate, as long as a little bit of spiritual energy was sacrificed to nourish it, the resources obtained could even support the cultivation of an entire lineage!
"Besides, I have the essence of the spiritual vein, so I don't need to occupy the mountain gate's spiritual vein. This fourth-level tea tree belongs entirely to me..."

Chen Mu thought of the essence of the spiritual vein that had been damaged. Although its quality had been reduced after he had damaged it, it was still enough to nourish the continued growth of a fourth-level tea tree.

"With this tea tree in hand, every time it matures, I can not only exchange it with others for resources, but also help my disciples strengthen their foundation. It's a huge profit..."

Chen Mu's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a while, he made up his mind.

He did what he wanted to do. After turning around and informing Hua Meimei and the others, he flicked his sleeve and released a ray of magical power, temporarily sealing the life of the tea tree.

"rise!"

Chen Mu sank his energy into his dantian, and all his magic power suddenly surged out, transforming into a giant hand that firmly grasped the tea tree and lifted it up.

In an instant, the muddy ground was clearly exposed to the three people.

The root system of the fourth-level tea tree is intricate, like a huge net, hanging in the air, exuding an extremely strong vitality.

Chen Mu's expression changed slightly. He lightly patted the storage bag on his waist, then wrapped his spiritual consciousness around the tea tree and waved his hand.

The next moment, the scene in front of him suddenly became empty, and the three-meter-tall green tea tree in the mist fell into his storage bag.

With his elixir light sealing the vitality, there is no need to worry about dying in the storage bag. Just return to the mountain gate as soon as possible and plant it.

"Brother Chen, come quickly!"

At this time, Hua Meimei, who had nothing to do, had already called out the upward passage in advance, and was waiting for Chen Mu to finish his business here before stepping in.

Chen Mu and Ao Chun nodded, then turned around and rushed over decisively, and then stepped onto the thirteenth floor of the Demon Emperor Pavilion...

The thirteenth floor is slightly different. It is an extremely spacious and ancient hall, square in shape and lined with copper pillars.

In the center of the hall, there are several precious demon weapons, which are ancient in style and fierce in nature, and most of them are weapons with a grand and open style.

Chen Mu was a little disappointed, because the demon soldiers were different from magic weapons. There were no restrictions inside them, and spiritual energy could not drive them, so human cultivators could not control them at will.

Therefore, even if they fall into the human cultivation world, demon soldiers are only loved by strength cultivators. However, strength cultivators are only a minority in the cultivation world...

While he was disappointed, Hua Meimei was extremely surprised.

He had been envious of Li Qingyan for getting a Three Mountains Dividing Seas Fork, and now when he suddenly saw several demon soldiers that were no weaker than the Three Mountains Dividing Seas Fork, he could no longer control himself and grinned from ear to ear. He looked at this one, then played with that one, and was reluctant to put them down.

"Brother Chen, this level of opportunity is of little use to you, so I won't be polite... The next few levels are all up to you!"

Hua Meimei smiled and after Chen Mu nodded, she was about to accept these demon soldiers.

"and many more!"

It was Ao Chun who suddenly spoke, looking at the Hanyue Qiushui sword among the demon soldiers and his heart was moved.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Hua, I would like to exchange spirit stones for this sword. I wonder..."

Chen Mu's heart moved: "It's great that the Dragon Girl has taken a fancy to this sword..."

He looked at it carefully, and found nothing special except that the sword was emitting a cold light.

He shook his head, suppressed the mixed thoughts in his mind and nodded, "It depends on Brother Hua's wishes." Ao Chun was delighted and quickly looked at Hua Meimei.

When Hua Meimei saw that Chen Mu had nodded, she did not hesitate and immediately picked up the sword, looked it up and down, and then threw it over.

Ao Chun reached out to take it, smiled with satisfaction, put away the sword, shook his sleeves, and took out a hundred high-grade spirit stones.

Seeing this, Hua Meimei waved her hands and said, "Give it all to Brother Chen."

Chen Mu secretly clicked his tongue. One hundred high-grade spirit stones were equivalent to one million low-grade spirit stones. If placed in the mountain gate, they would be enough to exchange for a thousand mountain and river talismans!
You should know that the most precious magical power in the mountain gate's Dharma Hall, the immobilization technique, only requires five hundred mountain and river talismans.

Of course, the two can't be compared in this way. After all, what he can exchange for is only the qualification to cultivate supernatural powers. The specific value of supernatural powers cannot be measured by spirit stones...

"As expected of the Dragon Girl of the East China Sea, she's so generous..."

Chen Mu pondered to himself and waved his hand to put away the spirit stone.

By this calculation, he did not gain nothing in these thirteen levels...

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Time passes, but footsteps do not stop.

Several days passed in a blink of an eye, and with the help of the demon cauldron, Chen Mu and the other two successfully reached the last floor of the Demon Emperor Pavilion.

The stars appeared and the three of them walked slowly.

Before my eyes was a magnificent flying palace, three hundred and sixty feet long and wide, resembling a small city, with jade steps and golden pillars, and surrounded by clouds.

There are many murals on both sides, depicting the figures of all the demon tribes in southern Xinjiang, among which the thirteen demon tribes are the most prominent. In addition to the current nine demon tribes, there are four other faces.

"As time went by, countless demon tribes declined and even became extinct. Even the nine major demon tribes we have today have consumed countless resources to survive until today..."

Hua Meimei looked at the mural in front of her, as if she felt something, and sighed with a look of heavy heart.

It was not until the three of them reached the center of the palace that his expression changed and he stared ahead with wide eyes.

"Brother Chen, look! That's the Sun-Swallowing Divine Spring I told you about!"

Chen Mu looked up and saw a clear pool ten feet in size shimmering with a soft luster.

The golden spring water flows slowly inside, shining brightly, as if a big sun has sunk into it, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.

It’s strange to say, although it is the name of a spring, it looks as thick as blood, and there is actually a faint bloody smell in the air.

"Is this the famous Sun-Swallowing Divine Spring in the Demon Court?"

Ao Chun's eyes flashed slightly, and he was also a little excited.

The Sun-Swallowing Divine Spring is the only opportunity in the Demon Emperor Pavilion that remains unchanged for ten thousand years. It only exists on the sixteenth floor and only a very few people can access it.

The reason why it is so famous is that this spring has the effect that all demon cultivators dream of.

That is to refine the bloodline and greatly enhance one's own potential!

Take Hua Meimei for example. He inherited 60% of his ancestor's bloodline and mastered six bloodline ancestral talismans. Without special opportunities, he could at most cultivate to the late Nascent Soul stage.

But as long as he uses the Sun-Swallowing Divine Spring to cleanse his body, it is very likely that he will increase his bloodline inheritance by 10% or even 20%. Especially with his current state of perfect golden elixir, he may be able to directly enter the Nascent Soul stage!

(End of this chapter)