Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

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Miaoling nodded, waved his hand, and the Myriad Treasures Tree appeared in his hand.

When Lingqing experienced the dungeon of the Eight Immortals, Miaoling and Zhu Guang also entered a dungeon, and one of the biggest gains was to refine the Myriad Treasures Miaoshu Festival into a magic weapon.

And the effect of this magic weapon is to manifest the appearance of all the spiritual plants he has recorded, and to borrow its abilities.

Just like Jianmu, if he turned the Myriad Treasures Tree into a Jianmu, he would also be able to support the world.

Right now, he has incorporated Orochimaru's vision of the Devil's Fruit Tree into the "Natural Shengshendongxuanjing".

As he shook it lightly, the Myriad Treasures Tree grew densely packed with fruit.

When the fruit matures, it naturally falls down and turns into different beasts and gods, including the bloodlines of the Pokemon that he had taken away.

As soon as these monsters appeared, they turned into beams of Huaguang and shot at Orochimaru.

Seeing that Orochimaru was about to dodge, Miaoling said, "Don't you want to feel it?"

Hearing this, the figure of Orochimaru paused and let the bloodline Huaguang sink into his body.

After the power of these bloodlines was integrated into his body, it began to absorb his energy and bloodlines, and then began to devour each other.

Gradually, as the number became less and less, only a few bloodlines were left to compete in his body.

Feeling the power of each bloodline, Orochimaru could not wait to study them one by one.

When there were only eight bloodlines left, he couldn't hold back, urging his crystallization over the years, the Yaqi bloodline.

In his body, an Orochi Orochi manifested, and he kept biting a bloodline in his head, and then began to forcibly integrate it into the Orochi Orochi.

Originally, the eight heads that could only use eight types of ninjutsu have become different in shape and have their own unique bloodline characteristics.

Even if it is separated out, each head is no worse than the tailed beast he made earlier.

Excited and curious eyes flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Miao Ling and said, "Wonderful ideas, magical techniques.

Now, my greatest desire is to invite you to study together and discover the wonderful truths of this world! "

Miaoling looked at him for a while, then shook his head and said, "It seems that I have a high opinion of you because of Oli Damara.

Although the research attitude to the root cause is good, it is not known after all.

The natural way is the foundation.

Maybe it's Oli Damara who doesn't take you seriously.

Maybe they don't know Olida Mara either. "

"..." Orochimaru's heart flashed a moment of silence.

And his emotions also paused, and the joy and enthusiasm in his eyes dissipated.

Then he suddenly smiled softly: "Only what is in the hands is the foundation.

The kind of thing that knows the fur, but does not know the reason, and cannot control the process, even if it is powerful, it is just a fool with power. "

As he spoke, the shadow behind him swayed, and eight hideous heads swayed on both sides of the passage and on the ground.

Then he shot at Fan, Zhang Yuanbai, Lingji and others.

Liao Fan and the others all tried their best to resist.

However, when their respective spells, supernatural powers, and magic weapons were shot, the ferocious head that was attacking quickly stopped suddenly.

Let them break it up.

Everyone didn't feel that this was their own ability, and they all looked at Miaoling.

I saw that at this moment, Miaoling was gently shaking the Myriad Treasure Tree in her hand.

Every time it was shaken, Orochimaru's complexion became ugly.

A hoarse voice sounded: "Those bloodlines... Impossible!

I have obviously used the ability to steal blood to steal them all, and then let them enter my body? "