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

Chapter 256 Jianmu Heavenly Nail, Earthly Book Protects Master

It seems to be over.

At least that's what Wei Qingye thought when he saw Li Ye swallow his senior brother whole.

After all, he was full of fighting spirit.

However, the pressure is indeed quite high.

If Li Ye had appeared any later, even with the spiritual power provided by the Love Song, he would probably have died from exhaustion.

Endless spiritual power is not the same as endless physical strength and energy.

"Is it over?"

He planted his longsword in the ground, panting heavily. Sweat mixed with blood dripped down his already battered body. He was, after all, a dignified Golden Core sword cultivator, yet he was in such a sorry state.

"No." Li Ye swallowed the purple house in one gulp.

The energy surged rapidly towards the upper dantian after entering the house.

He struggled to calm the pain from the forced infusion of the Ci Huai divine power, and also had to endure the swelling pain as the object entered his upper dantian. He was truly finding it unbearable.

He sat down on the ground with Wei Qingye and said softly:

“I know that my senior brother wants me to kill him, or at least kill this avatar, so I used the power of my Heart Earth Purple Mansion to imprison him in my Purple Mansion.”

"That is my own personal sanctuary. Once I enter it, it is as if I have severed all karmic ties with this world, which is no different from death."

"So I used the power of compassion to temporarily maintain the existence of Jianmu, so that I could get away and finally accomplish this."

But this is easier said than done.

Although he unexpectedly summoned the Xiang River and used the silt from the riverbed to rebuild the houses along the Xiang River.

By forcibly drawing upon the power of compassion, the power of the heart soil was fully filled, and the Purple Mansion was barely created.

But that is, after all, the Purple Mansion, an illusory entity existing in the upper dantian.

Forcibly inserting a tangible object into his body, before it was completely stable, was a tremendous torment to his consciousness every moment.

It was as if a red-hot giant sword, an extremely sharp one at that, had been shoved into his sea of ​​consciousness, making him feel as if he were about to emit heat...

"Brother Li?"

Wei Qingye stared in astonishment at Li Ye, whose forehead was suddenly emitting white steam. The rising steam felt like a steamer.

"It's alright." Li Ye waved his hand, glanced at the white smoke rising above his head, and even made it transform into the shape of a flower with great interest.

He calmly replied, "It's just my Three Flowers Gathering at the Top."

Wei Qingye: "..."

Even if my Heavenly Pulse Sword Mountain isn't a complete Daoist sect, I still know what the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top means.

However, since Li Ye was still in the mood to joke, there shouldn't be any major problems.

With this moment of relaxation, he became drowsy and couldn't even keep his eyes open.

He forced a smile and asked, "Do you still need my help?"

Li Ye shook his head and casually created a soft couch using his own branches and leaves: "That's all. I'll have to figure out the rest myself."

Thank you, Brother Wei. Please rest for a moment; I will handle everything.

Upon hearing this, Wei Qingye completely relaxed.

He collapsed onto the soft couch, clutching his sword, and fell asleep. His body was covered in wounds and bloodstains, especially his strong waist and abdomen, which were wrapped in red lines, revealing raw flesh.

Presumably, the eldest brother also knew that he needed to deal with the Tongqing Melody first, which is why he launched a fierce attack on that side.

Li Ye frowned, extended his finger, and gently tapped it.

The vitality and spiritual energy instantly transformed into streams of clear water, gently and slowly encircling Wei Qingye, clearing away the wounds and bloodstains on his body.

He then slowly walked forward.

With every step you take, you'll find yourself surrounded by blooming flowers and lush green grass.

Unlike the previous old man Qiu, the flowers growing under his feet did not disappear with each step; instead, they connected in a line with each step.

Swaying in the wind.

It seemed as if they were bidding him farewell.

He paced slowly, and the desolate, eroded land seemed to have regained its vitality, only this vitality concealed everything else.

Collapsed houses, the corpses of Xuanjia soldiers, fragments of bamboo ants...

They were all obscured by the brocade-like profusion of flowers.

"Cough cough."

Li Ye couldn't help but cough a few times, and the blood he coughed up splattered on the ground, where it sprouted into more trees.

Branches grew from his body, with ears of wheat extending along them, curving and converging behind him to form a ring, from which shone a divine light of compassion.

The gifts from the merciful heart are far too generous.

As a result, he didn't have time to transform it at all. Fortunately, he was in the body of the Jianmu tree, and so much life force couldn't possibly burst the Jianmu tree, but there was still no way to prevent it from overflowing.

The flowers, plants, and trees growing here now are a unique collection of spiritual energy and compassionate vitality; they could even be called primordial spirit plants.

As long as they can exist here, they can continuously radiate their vitality, repairing and nourishing everything around them, until they exhaust their strength and die.

"This blessing is truly terrifying to the point of being bizarre."

"Why has the sect been unwilling to get rid of Ci Huai?"

"Why... are you unwilling to end your own life and ascend to heaven?"

Now, Li Ye is filled with the divine power of compassion, so His words are naturally heard by Him, and He will certainly answer Li Ye's questions.

The voice remained compassionate and gentle, uttering its longest statement to date:

"Power is inherently empty, without good or evil. Like the vast emptiness containing light, or a bright mirror reflecting objects, it is undefiled by discrimination. All those who sincerely pray are treated as if the moon were reflected in a thousand rivers, and their power is equally bestowed upon them without fear."

Now, the great power I possess protects the ten directions of the grotto heavens and operates throughout the three thousand worlds, just like spring rain nourishing all things, without giving rise to any discriminating thoughts.

This is an ancient covenant, a benevolent act established at the dawn of time.

Li Ye: “…”

So can't we just say something easy to understand? Besides, he always felt that Cihuai was more like Buddhism than Taoism.

However, he did understand Ci Huai's meaning—simply put, His power is neither good nor evil, it depends entirely on how it is used. He will grant it to anyone who prays to him, and He also seems to maintain the operation of many of the sect's grotto-heavens.

Li Ye indeed couldn't refute this answer.

Because he now possesses the gift of compassion, he deeply feels how much this power would help if used for farming, but the fact that it requires no cost is itself the greatest cost.

He sighed softly and said nothing more.

Just keep moving forward.

His steps were steady, but not slow.

They soon arrived at the pit where Old Master Qiu had been dealt with.

The yellow spring water was still bubbling up here, giving off a sense of deathly stillness.

Because of excessive absorption of Ci Huai's power, Old Master Qiu's body had become unrecognizable, with various branches and ears of wheat growing wildly, even sprouting from his eyes, ears, and mouth.

He collapsed in the puddles of water in the pit, but he was still alive.

Upon seeing Li Ye approach, it waved its arms wildly, but because of the clumps of wheat growing in its mouth, its voice sounded muffled.

"……save."

"Immortal."

I could only barely hear these broken words.

"You want me to save you?"

Li Ye looked down at Old Master Qiu, his eyes devoid of any pity: "It's alright, you'll be free soon." At this point, Li Ye simply didn't have the energy to proceed slowly any further.

He reached out and grabbed Old Master Qiu's body, and the blessings of compassion flowed into him like water from the latter's body.

Old Master Qiu seemed to know what was about to happen.

Instead, things calmed down considerably.

That power of immortality was like the breath he could never grasp when he was dying; it could only slip away from his mouth and nose.

He didn't say anything more.

Soon, all the compassionate grace within his body was absorbed by Li Ye, and his body turned into black ash, sinking into the yellow spring water.

"call."

Then he leaped into the pool, showering it with blessings and compassion.

The yellow spring water instantly enveloped his body.

That all-pervasive feeling, like being pierced by a thousand sharp swords, embraced him; the blessing of compassion seemed to have caused a fierce spiritual collision with the spring water.

As the mist rose, more figures seemed to appear and disappear, about to emerge from the fog of the underworld.

Originally, Li Ye didn't quite understand why Ci Huai's divine power could give birth to so many Xuanjia soldiers here, but now he understood.

Inside this puddle... the yellow spring water clearly contains endless mycelium!
When the mycelium encounters the power of compassion, it is activated by life force, growing flesh and bone, and transforming into one black-armored soldier after another.

But why is it that these armored soldiers, which are clearly formed from condensed mycelium, are not functioning on the panel?

He didn't think much about it.

Or rather, there wasn't enough time to think.

The process of eliminating the power of compassion was very painful, and coupled with the need to integrate the Purple Mansion into his upper dantian, he had no time to worry about anything else.

My body is in pain, both inside and out.

He inexplicably felt somewhat comfortable, and eliminating this excess divine power was indeed a good thing for him.

The power of compassion is truly immense.

Moreover, he can take whatever he wants. If he doesn't mind his power being corrupted, he can even use the power of compassion to achieve the Nascent Soul stage... or even a higher realm.

"That's all."

"This is all because of my one wrong thought, which led to this calamity. Anything taken to extremes can create evil and heretical paths."

"I only ask that these divine powers be dispersed as soon as possible."

"Drive another nail into the hell realm..."

—These were his words of supplication to the merciful deity once again, and the all-granting god granted his wish once more.

As he closed his eyes.

The divine power was released outward like a tidal wave, like overflowing golden-green blood, instantly staining all the waters of the Yellow Springs.

Soldiers emerged from the mist, only to be suppressed beneath the Demon-Suppressing Tree that Li Ye had prepared beforehand.

Finally, the immense divine power converged on the branch of the Jianmu tree that Li Ye had broken off.

then.

The branches, which had become almost transparent, suddenly flew off in a certain direction, as if they had pierced through a barrier.

With a "pop" sound.

The waters of the underworld vanished instantly, as if they had been lost somewhere.

All that remained was Li Ye, lying at the bottom of the pit, exhausted with his eyes closed.

That's the time.

The bronze canopy that the Jianmu tree had been supporting finally shattered.

Without Li Ye's support and without the continuous infusion of Ci Huai's divine power, it was naturally destined to dissipate.

All the demons and spirits had already been absorbed into it.

It grows so vibrantly and brilliantly under the bronze sky, yet it disappears without a trace, like a morning dream that vanishes as soon as the sunlight shines upon it.

The moment the sky disappeared.

Several real people who had been waiting for a long time wanted to enter this place immediately, but they were a moment too slow.

Then all they could do was watch as the spiritual energy overflowing from the earth, capable of forming the earth's membrane, surged toward Dongcang Town, which was essentially an isolated island. That energy was so rapid, even somewhat urgent.

It should be noted that a considerable amount of compassionate divine power remained here, but it silently dissipated and dissolved within the surging milky-white halo, becoming part of the earth's membrane.

As for the splendid flowers that grow after Li Ye walks by, they continuously radiate vitality, making up for the earth's deficiencies.

The entire town of Dongcang was enveloped in an instant, and all living creatures within it fell into a deep sleep, protected by the earth's membrane.

now.

The array formation at Dongcang Market in the outside world finally reconnected with this place, and the milky white light merged into one.

The prototype of a book took shape at the core of the entire formation.

It flew slowly over the area covered by the earth's membrane and finally landed on Li Ye's chest, who was sleeping. It was just a small book, yet it even briefly suppressed the Sun and Moon Rings that were protecting their master.

The truly infinitely gentle spiritual power belonging to the earth repaired Li Ye's body, which was riddled with holes by the power of the compassionate god, and incidentally, it recognized itself as its master.

A special power was emanating from it.

Immortal power.

Or rather, it was the immortal power of an "earth immortal" that was guiding Li Ye's consciousness as he truly explored this place, which could already be called "Dongcang Cave Heaven".

That's the time.

The three immortals who had been unable to enter were finally able to come in.

Chen Mo looked at Li Ye, who had already fallen asleep, and shook his head, saying:

"This kid, could he have become an immortal just like that, without even realizing it?"

"That seems to be the case."

Canling Zhenren saw it clearly.

She pointed to the enormous bamboo and wood ants not far away, enveloped by the earth's membrane, and laughed, "Aren't these the guardian beasts bestowed by the Earth Immortal?"

The bamboo ants she pointed to were the lucky ones who had barely survived the previous war. They were now undergoing a metamorphosis, their emerald green bodies tinged with a misty milky white.

It's like a fine jade stone nurtured deep within the earth.

The last remaining, slightly "demonic" spiritual energy within his body also dissipated completely.

They dug holes and burrowed into the ground, transforming into milky-white bamboo shoots as white as jade, their roots intertwined, growing outwards from Dongcang Town.

In the blink of an eye, a lush bamboo forest was formed.

The collision of bamboo leaves creates beautiful music—the sound of jade striking each other is naturally beautiful.

The bamboo forest, which was already riddled with holes, was now completely covered. All that could be seen was the long, jade-like bamboo forest that shone brightly in the sunlight.

The earth vein array was thus connected, and clear springs gushed forth from the earth, flowing deep into the bamboo forest. The bamboo swayed, the springs flowed, and the abundant spiritual energy made one squint.

All five senses experienced a comfortable and enjoyable sensation.

The three people looked at each other in bewilderment.

Especially Master Xuan, who was already prepared to properly repair the formation.

This.

So it's recovered just like that?

So what was he doing all these past few days, racking his brains to repair the formation?
(End of this chapter)