Symbiotic panel, I am cultivating immortality in the world of immortality

Chapter 251 Compassionate Fruit, When I Become a Tree
Reversing life and death.

Even within the Four Seasons Sect, this is absolutely impossible—helping living beings prolong their lives is easy, and becoming a god after death is also easy, but to die and be resurrected without any preparation is absolutely impossible.

The former can be considered as using supernatural powers and techniques to reasonably exploit loopholes.

The latter is about arbitrarily manipulating life and death.

Even the Heavenly Dao will send down divine punishment.

Therefore, Li Ye knew from the beginning that resurrection was impossible, and the thing that appeared in the coffin could not be "Old Master Qiu".

Once the thing inside stood up completely, he knew that his guess was indeed correct.

Emerging from within was a man dressed in heavy yet luxurious burial clothes, but whose appearance and physique resembled that of a young man. On his exposed skin, patterns formed by lividity grew ears of wheat.

Her fair, jade-like face was filled with the excitement of being brought back from the dead.

Golden ears of wheat swayed in the breeze, radiating a bright and compassionate light, and were surrounded by a fragrant aroma.

—He bears a striking resemblance to Cihui.

"Qing Ye, do it!"

Li Ye had no time to hide anything anymore. He used his identity jade talisman to send orders while shouting at Wei Qingye.

At the same time, gently step on it.

"Ding~"

The ripples belonging to Jianmu immediately spread out, transferring everyone, everyone in Dongcang Town, into the Jianmu space, and using a gentle mist to put them into a deep sleep.

Upon hearing Li Ye's voice, Wei Qingye made his move without saying a word.

He has clearly made further progress in his swordsmanship over the years.

He made a hand seal and pointed into the distance.

Without any exaggerated flashes of light, the longsword simply transformed into countless afterimages, which then merged into a gigantic sword that seemed to reach the heavens and the earth, slashing directly down at "Old Master Qiu".

The space emitted a mournful "zzzzzz" sound.

The white flowers and spirit banners scattered on the ground could not withstand such immense pressure and had long since shattered into dust, which was then further reduced to even finer dust by the spiritual pressure brought by the sword energy.

However, just as the sword energy was about to reach Old Master Qiu, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the blade, then abruptly covered his head and squatted down, shouting, "I don't want to die!"

This seems to be just a mortal's reaction to the magic of immortals.

However, the wheat ears on his body suddenly swayed, and then a continuous stream of wheat ears appeared on the giant sword. They were frantically absorbing the spiritual power of the giant sword, and their roots were so tough that they even pierced the body of the giant sword!
wrong.

Not just the physical body.

Even Wei Qingye's body was sprouting ears of wheat, and his face instantly turned pale. The ears of wheat were absorbing his magical power, divine sense, and soul, like a whirlpool that was hard to resist.

The Golden Core's magical power was like an ant trying to shake a tree under the power of these wheat ears; it couldn't budge them in the slightest.

As his power dissipated, more and more ears of wheat appeared on his body. The heavy ears of wheat, carrying the power of a bountiful harvest, were golden and dazzling, yet they also exuded an evil aura.

—All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was about to be drained dry by the wheat, Li Ye's supernatural power finally arrived.

It was a white halo.

In an instant, it enveloped Wei Qingye, and his originally vigorous life force instantly turned into nothingness, directly transforming him into a lifeless stone statue, still holding a sword.

"come over!"

Li Ye's spiritual power surged wildly within him. He suppressed the boiling spiritual power and beckoned to Wei Qingye's longsword, but for the first time, the latter did not listen to him and flew straight toward its master's "statue".

The sword emitted a buzzing sound, as if it were wailing.

even……

Its spiritual power began to expand wildly, showing a tendency to self-destruct.

For sword cultivators, death is the death of the sword.

Li Ye: “…”

Isn't this supernatural power incredibly effective?

This was also the first time he had used this supernatural power. This supernatural power was taught to him by his master that it could only be used by focusing one's mind, which is called "understanding the mind with the intention, and understanding the body with the intention".

It is to use mental power to transform both consciousness and body into other forms.

According to the master, when this supernatural power is cultivated to a high level, it is truly possible to transform from a human body into a demon body or even an immortal body.

If Wei Qingye isn't turned into a stone statue now, he'll definitely die. This compassionate deity doesn't seem like a kind person at all.

no way.

Li Ye could only take Wei Qingye's stone statue directly, then forcefully suppress the longsword that was about to self-destruct, and communicate with it using the Love Song, which finally calmed it down.

Then Li Ye left without hesitation.

Only after reaching a safe place were Wei Qingye released and restored to his original state.

Wei Qingye looked terrible. He took a few deep breaths, comforted his longsword, and then said, "This power... is even stronger than a Nascent Soul."

"I was almost powerless to stop it; I could only watch as those ears of wheat grew within my flesh and blood, devouring my magical power and soul."

He was unusually frustrated. Back in Tianmai Sword Mountain, he had fought many Nascent Soul sword cultivators. Even his elders wouldn't hold back much, at most leaving him on the verge of death.

But at least he could resist back then, but now he can't even resist.

Li Ye had no choice but to offer a few words of comfort.

After all, Ci Huai's unique nature was not something that could be easily explained, and even he could not understand what kind of being that deity was.

Just then, Senior Brother Chen Mo, who had received the news and was stationed in Dongcangfang Market, finally arrived.

"this."

The third senior brother glanced at it, his expression becoming very serious: "Is it Ci Huai? It's been a long time since He's appeared like this. What's going on?"

He wasn't in a hurry.

"Sigh." Li Ye sighed, "It's one of my houses by the Xiang River. Its owner passed away, so it rioted."

Furthermore, when I cultivated the grains in the Worry-Free Granary, I must have been imbued with the aura of Compassion, so it used this aura to attract the great power of Compassion.

I just saw that old man Qiu had been corrupted by divine power and transformed into some kind of monster.

"A monster seeking immortality, huh?" Chen Mo already knew what had happened, and his expression improved considerably.

He sighed softly, “His origins are special, and he grants all requests, but the gifts he bestows will always be presented in another way.”

It's like being resurrected from the dead.

The reason He was kept under strict guard by the sect was because His ability to grant every request was too bizarre.

If you hadn't attacked Old Master Qiu just now, we could probably have communicated with him directly. He should be afraid of you now.

Upon hearing this, Li Ye's expression turned somewhat grim: "This matter arose because of me, and I must find a way to resolve it."

"Moreover, if this is not resolved now, I am worried that those mansions and houses will also be tainted by the power of compassion, and at that time the entire Dongcang Town will probably turn into a land of eternal damnation."

He humbly asked for advice: "Is there any way, senior brother?"

"..."

Chen Mo shook his head helplessly: "You have to solve this problem yourself. We can't interfere because this matter was caused by you. If we forcibly intervene, we'll probably be destroyed by Ci Huai."

As he spoke, he pulled Wei Qingye back a few steps.

Li Ye was left all alone, feeling utterly helpless.

…… "well."

"So how should we solve this?"

After failing to get help from his senior brother, Li Ye did get more information—for example, he was the only one who could enter Dongcang Town and face Old Master Qiu, who had been blessed by Ci Huai and was seeking longevity.

Others who get close will be assimilated by the power of compassion.

Such calamities caused by the pursuit of immortality have occurred several times in the Four Seasons Sect, and whoever caused them was responsible for their resolution.

There is no absolutely unsolvable situation regarding the blessings bestowed by compassion; this is the constraint that the patriarchs placed upon Him at that time.

Walking through the deserted Dongcang Town, Li Ye could clearly feel the changes in the surrounding environment. The buildings he had built, which should have been very peaceful, had become somewhat strange.

Golden ears of wheat swayed in the wind.

Despite exuding a delightful wheat aroma, it always gave him an extremely strange feeling—as if they were the "owners" who should exist here.

【Name】：Xiangshui House - Longevity
[Mood]: Joy, sadness, longing, helplessness.

[Status]: Originally a house created by Lady Xiang's supernatural powers to protect the mortals living in it, but after being tainted by the power of "Chou Changsheng", it grew the blessing of compassion.

After a brief pause, lifespan will enter another phase.

It produces the "auspicious fruit" that grants longevity.

The description displayed on the panel surprised Li Ye slightly. Another stage? The fruit of immortality?
Could it be that……

He had previously heard his fellow disciples in the sect tell an old story from thousands of years ago, about a patriarch who had developed a special supernatural power.

Generally, after death, the soul leaves the body and enters the cycle of reincarnation to prepare for rebirth—this process is irreversible, but this patriarch's supernatural power can preserve all the memories in the soul.

The supernatural power will forge a completely new soul.

It's like sprouting another branch from a dead branch.

The outcome of death remains unchanged.

However, people who should have died can continue to control their bodies through this supernatural power, only they are no longer the same people.

Could it be that this is the meaning of compassionate blessings?
Thinking this, he quickened his pace, trying to get close to Old Master Qiu as quickly as possible. If he could connect with the other party directly using the Love Song, he should be able to explain things clearly.

However, he could not get close to them.

The surrounding houses began to move spontaneously, and even the swaying wheat ears were shrouded in mist—indicating that they did not want Li Ye to approach.

They still possess some self-awareness, after all, Li Ye personally built them.

In a daze, Li Ye could hear some fragmented words:

"no……"

"Spiritual plants..."

"Unreachable..."

These voices, like whispers yet filled with extreme anxiety, echoed in Li Ye's mind.

"Do I have to become a plant to get close?"

Li Ye quickly understood their meaning.

if it is like this.

Then he would have to turn into a plant to get close to the other person.

He squinted and released his house by the Xiang River.

This thing has basically turned white, which means that the soil has covered it completely. It only needs the mud and sand at the bottom of the Xiang River to be completely intact.

"I need your help," Li Ye said directly, telling it what he planned to do.

At first, this guy was a little reluctant, but he eventually agreed after Li Ye insisted.

It gradually grew larger and became integrated with the surrounding houses.

It guides those houses to receive the blessings of compassion.

Not a moment later.

Suddenly, a stalk of wheat sprouted in the center of the courtyard.

The moment the wheat ears appeared, Li Ye activated the Love Song to the maximum extent, while the mud doll began to cover his body with layers of white heart soil.

Soon his bare upper body was covered in heart soil.

He sat cross-legged in front of the ears of wheat.

Make a hand seal with both hands and silently recite the mantra.

Strands of white light surrounded his body.

The reason he succeeded in turning Wei Qingye earlier was because he transformed into stone, but now he wants to transform into a tree, specifically a Jianmu tree.

Even if one knew everything about Jianmu and had the mental and physical strength to help, it would still be extremely difficult.

Time passes slowly.

Approximately five hours later.

Li Ye suddenly felt that he had grown a "tail", which kept burrowing downwards, as if trying to absorb water and earth energy.

"Ok?"

He was overjoyed; it wasn't a tail, but roots!
As this thought arose in his mind, his body became somewhat withered, like dry, cracked tree bark—his hands transformed into branches, his lower body, which was sitting cross-legged, became the trunk, and even his hair turned into tender green buds.

An extremely strange feeling enveloped his consciousness.

Li Ye tried to adapt to this unprecedented change, and his thoughts seemed to expand strangely along with the transformation of his body.

He could clearly sense every drop of moisture and nutrient in the surrounding soil, and could even "hear" the pulse coming from the depths of the earth—a profound rhythm that resonated wonderfully with his newly grown roots.

The melody and rhythm resonate with the symphony.

Surrounding him, around this Jianmu tree.

A faint sense of vitality permeated the surrounding air, like a light green mist in the forest, slowly spreading. It was the unique power of the Jianmu tree, capable of nourishing all things and connecting heaven and earth.

The sunlight shone on him, and the warm feeling made him unconsciously release the Dawn Bell. The small bell hung on his branch, swaying and resonating with the sunlight.

At the same time, the spatial power of the Jianmu tree gradually extended, and with the help of the Tongqing Melody and the wheat ears, it began to slowly but firmly invade all the surrounding houses and the grains growing from them.

The Jianmu tree naturally grew larger as its power expanded.

It started as a small tree and gradually grew into a towering tree, completely shrouding the entire Dongcang Town in its shadow, with only a few branches and gaps allowing a sliver of light to pass through.

As Old Master Qiu sat beside the coffin, looking up at the sky, he naturally noticed this scene. He also saw roots appearing around him.

Amidst the intertwined roots, a verdant figure emerged.

"what."

"Oh, it's you."

A kind and gentle smile, common among the elderly, appeared on Old Master Qiu's unusually youthful face.
"Would you like to join me in seeking immortality?"

"Li Xianren."

But what he did was quite horrifying—he reached into his heart and plucked a bright green fruit from it.

It's still pulsating slowly.

(End of this chapter)