Chapter 792: Spiritual Spring in the Imperial Palace
This question touched Bian Linghuang's heart.
The Bianling Dynasty did have a Daohai Lingquan, which is now deep in the palace, and it was transplanted from the fairy world by a powerful person who came out of the Bianling Dynasty countless years ago.
Searching all over the north, there is only this one Lingquan. Even the Bianling Dynasty offered this sea spirit spring as a treasure, and dared not use it easily.
Moreover, the Daohai Lingquan is not endless. There are about twenty opportunities to absorb it within ten years.
therefore.
Emperor Bianling had an unwritten rule that screening would be conducted every ten years, and those who were the top martial arts scholars in the scientific examination, the top three in the dynasty, and those who made great achievements would all have the opportunity to step into the Daohai Lingquan to practice.
And every time this group of people will basically fight for it, and there are members of the royal family, the quota is really not enough. Even Bian Linghuang, the ruler, couldn't enter Daohai Lingquan as he wished.
Because there is also a place where the ancestors of the Bianling Dynasty lived and cultivated, and outsiders are not allowed to disturb them.
"The Bianling Dynasty did have a glimpse of Daohai Lingquan, which was deep in the inner courtyard of the palace. If you need it, it's okay to give you a place."
Bian Linghuang said in a deep voice. Although he said that he was open-minded, his heart was bleeding. This quota was used one time less, and it was allocated one from the quota belonging to the royal family.
"take me."
Lin Lang nodded slightly. In the realm of the immortals, the competition is no longer the strength of spiritual power, but the quality and quantity of Dao seeds.
But Daohai Lingquan contains countless natural rules, it is easy to capture the Dao in it, and then condense the Dao Seed. Now that he has entered the realm of returning to the void, it is naturally best to quickly increase the number of dao species.
...
soon.
Bianling Huang led a group of people, walked through the Manhui corridor, and brought Lin Lang to the depths of the inner courtyard of the palace. Arriving here is the imperial garden of the Bianling Palace, where there are a lot of spirit beasts in the forest.
Treasure hunting beasts, Tongjian beasts, seven-horned Pegasus, and many other types of spirit beasts. However, most of them are auspicious and auspicious beasts, and there are few violent snakes and ferocious beasts.
The ground is full of vermilion fruits, fairy flowers and spiritual grasses compete for beauty. After all, the imperial garden was originally a place where the emperors of all dynasties took pictures to relax.
When we got here, it was the forbidden place for those officials. Bian Linghuang didn't ask to be accompanied, and even the eunuchs didn't dare to take an extra step. One by one, they waited outside in a well-behaved manner.
Bian Linghuang led Lin Lang.
After walking for about ten kilometers along the forest path, the two finally stopped by a lake with bubbling spring water, and there was a sea eye in the center, which kept rushing upwards.
The avenue here is also very friendly. Just standing by the lake, one suddenly has the illusion of a clear mind and being close to the origin of Taoism.
This is the magic of Daohai Lingquan.
"It turned out to be just a man-made spring. I thought it was really a Daohai Lingquan." Lin Lang shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.
"What's wrong?"
Bian Linghuang didn't hear what Lin Lang was saying, he seemed puzzled. Lin Lang didn't answer him, and he didn't continue to ask.
He just said: "Your Excellency, you can accept it, and I won't be your companion. I will go to the Minister of the Household Department and prepare the spirit stone for you as soon as possible."
After a pause, Emperor Bianling turned around, turned his back to Lin Lang and said, "By the way, the Supreme Emperor is cleaning up in the Imperial Garden, Your Excellency, please don't disturb his old man."
That's all.
Bian Linghuang didn't stay any longer and turned around to leave.
Lin Lang stared at Daohai Lingquan for a moment, shook his head, and finally took a step forward, jumped, and fell into the lake with a splash of water.
In an instant, Lin Lang relaxed like never before, the pores all over his body were completely stretched, opening and closing, as if the small mouths that had been deprived of oxygen for a long time were trying their best to absorb the air.
And these are all Lin Lang's reflexive behaviors, and there is no need for him to control them on his own.
In the pores, what penetrates is not water droplets, but a variety of rich and substantive Taoism. Of course, he can't ingest it directly during this process, and still needs to try his best to comprehend it and transform it into his own Dao Seed.