Wrath of the Immortal

"Big Brother, didn't you say that you don't like these spiritual energies?"

Fang Xiaojie was dumbfounded when he saw Du Yueming sitting down, and couldn't help asking.

Although the others didn't speak, they were also puzzled, waiting for Du Yueming's answer.

"Um, what did Master teach us, have you all forgotten?"

"Fly legs are also meat, how can we waste such pure spiritual energy!"

"Don't stand there, come quickly, sit down and practice together."

"..."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Du Yueming coughed lightly and explained hypocritically.

When these words came out, Fang Xiaojie was stunned and couldn't understand the meaning of the words at all.

Big Brother actually said that pure spiritual energy cannot be wasted.

No matter how pure the spiritual energy here is, it can't be compared with the spiritual energy on the Three Gods Mountain!

With this time, it's better to go back to the mountain to practice!

Fang Xiaojie sat down reluctantly with a depressed mood.

Just as she was about to start practicing, her eyes widened with ecstasy.

Senior Brother, I love you so much.

You are so reliable and never tell lies.

The spiritual energy here is several times more concentrated than that on the Three Gods Mountain.

The other disciples of the Three Gods Mountain saw that the two were practicing and sat down with puzzled expressions.

Then, everyone was delighted and started practicing at the same time.

Those casual practitioners were also not idle and sat down behind everyone.

For a while, the mansion was dark and full of people.

These people lined up outside the mansion on the street outside.

Those passers-by passed by here and were stunned when they saw such a strange scene.

The passers-by couldn't figure out what was going on.

How much spiritual energy was there outside the mansion to make everyone sit down and practice without caring about their face?

Soon, everyone didn't care about their face and sat down on the ground.

Outside the mansion, the news of the spiritual energy leak spread like wildfire.

More and more people came to sit cross-legged and practice.

Coincidentally, Zhao Damanzi passed by here with his arm around the girl he had just cheated.

"Brother Manzi, what do you think those people are doing?"

The girl looked at the casual cultivators sitting cross-legged on the streets and asked curiously.

"It should be a big boss who is giving a sermon!"

Zhao Manzi answered casually, but his hands were not honest, and he quickly roamed over the girl's body.

"Brother Manzi, I don't think you are right."

"When listening to the sermon, they all kept their eyes open."

"Look at them with their eyes closed, how come they feel like they are sitting cross-legged and practicing!"

"..."

The girl was not stupid, and she could see at a glance that something was wrong with this matter.

"Don't you understand this?"

"When you hear the key points, you must have some insights."

"Think about it, do you have to close your eyes when you are gaining insights?"

"..."

Zhao Manzi's mouth is invincible, and he started talking nonsense as soon as he opened his mouth.

The key is that the little girl believed it.

"Brother Manzi, you are so awesome, I love you so much."

The little girl was very excited, and her eyes were full of admiration when she looked at Zhao Manzi.

At this moment, a group of cultivators ran over here quickly.

"Everyone hurry up."

"The spiritual energy is leaking outside this mansion."

"Absorbing a breath of spiritual energy is equivalent to a hundred days of practice!"

"..."

The group of people said, sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of Zhao Manzi.

Zhao Manzi was slapped hard in the face, and his face became quite ugly.

"Scumbag!!!"

The little girl was not a fool, she glared at Zhao Manzi, and left angrily.

"Beauty, don't go! Listen to my explanation..."

Zhao Manzi was very depressed and quickly chased after the little girl.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was trying to impact the third step of the infant formation and activate the spiritual roots.

In the infant, if the spiritual roots cannot be activated, all efforts will be in vain.

This is an opportunity to transform the spiritual roots, so that the spiritual roots in the Nascent Soul can reach the desired number.

Simply put, if the spiritual roots in the body are too complex and there are too many, you can choose to give them up.

Therefore, many cultivators cut off all the spiritual roots and leave only one when they form a Nascent Soul.

In this way, their own spiritual roots will become the chosen spiritual roots.

Although the acquired chosen spiritual roots are not as good as the innate ones, their growth potential is equally impressive.

Before forming a Nascent Soul, whether the cultivation can be improved quickly depends on the number of spiritual roots.

After forming a Nascent Soul, cut off the excess spiritual roots.

All cultivators stand on the same starting line and have the opportunity to compete fairly.

However, if you want to become a god, you don’t fight for talent, but personal ability.

The stronger a person’s ability is, the more treasures he has, and the future is limitless.

On the contrary, without interpersonal relationships and great fortune, you will never be able to become a god in your lifetime.

The Three Gods Mountain is called the God Mountain because there are indeed three powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage on the mountain.

Although these three people only have the cultivation of the initial stage of Nascent Soul, they are like gods in the eyes of the Orientals.

No one knows how old these three are or when they came here.

It is only said that they are from other places, from a distant continent.

At this moment, the spiritual energy on the Three Gods Mountain was suddenly sucked away by an unknown force, which naturally attracted the attention of the three big men.

"Du Yueming and others have been gone for so long, why haven't they come back yet?"

On the top of the sacred mountain, Putuo Daxian, one of the three gods in the transformation stage, asked the old man beside him.

"They can't come back. They are all outside the door of that little guy, absorbing spiritual energy!"

Kunlun Immortal touched the beard on his chin and said with a smile on his face.

"This little kid has reached the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age, and his future is limitless."

Lord Putuo sensed the situation at the foot of the mountain and said in surprise.

"Do you think we should accept him as our disciple?"

Immortal Kunlun's eyes narrowed, and a bold idea flashed through his mind.

"Do you want to let him deal with the people over there?"

Putuo Immortal is so smart, he understood the other party's intention in a blink of an eye.

"The three of us have been trapped here for thousands of years, and it's not because of the people over there."

"If we help him extend the time to conceive a baby, he will definitely be grateful."

"As long as he reaches the half-step state of becoming a god, we can implement that plan."

"..."

Kunlun Immortal has deep eyes, and when he speaks, a strange smile appears at the corner of his mouth.

"This move is too cruel. Aren't you afraid of failure and turning against each other?"

Immortal Putuo's heart trembled and he quickly reminded him.

"No drug, no husband, we don't have much time, we have no choice."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kunlun Immortal raised his right hand and performed a simple yet complex magic spell.

Under this magic formula, a strange power of rules condensed instantly.

Kunlun Great Immortal moved his consciousness and controlled this power to arrive at Xiao Chen's location.

That power turned into a stream of light the size of a grain of rice, and flew into Xiao Chen's back in a flash.

At the same time, Xiao Chen was at the critical point of conceiving a baby, and the spiritual roots in the Nascent Soul were taking shape.

When someone else is having a baby, cut off the excess spiritual roots and leave only the needed one.

Xiao Chen is different. He wants to move all his spiritual roots into Nascent Soul.

Ten roots, one hundred roots.

One thousand roots, five thousand roots, eight thousand roots.

After reaching this amount, Xiao Chen's current cultivation level has reached the limit.

Xiao Chen did not give up. He gritted his teeth and continued to increase the number of spiritual roots with amazing perseverance.

If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely think that Xiao Chen was crazy.

He even ignored everything and forcibly increased the spiritual roots that could not be added to the Nascent Soul.

If you do this, you will either seek death or change your destiny.

Xiao Chen's skin was cracked, blood was flowing, and his mind was even dizzy.

The Nascent Soul in his body would have too many spiritual roots at any time, causing it to burst and explode.

"No!!!"

"My spiritual root, I will make the decision."

"I want all of these thousands of spiritual roots!"

"..."

Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and roared, and with amazing perseverance, he further increased the number of spiritual roots in Nascent Soul.

All nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine spiritual roots appear within Nascent Soul.

These spiritual roots are complex and densely intertwined.

Just when Xiao Chen thought that the transplantation of spiritual roots failed and he could only increase these spiritual roots...

The Kunlun Immortal's spell was simply a divine assist, directly enhancing his combat effectiveness.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt resurrected with full blood, and his whole body was filled with inexhaustible power.

Vaguely, Xiao Chen seemed to sense the ultimate secret of spiritual roots.

Not only do humans have spiritual roots in their bodies, but all things in the world also have spiritual roots.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's eyes boiled with passion, and a crazy decision quickly took shape.

"Not only do I want to have all the spiritual roots, the spiritual roots of all things in the world, I also want..."

Xiao Chen shouted low, quickly raised his right hand and pressed it against the ground under his feet.