Chapter 387 386 Purifying the Animal Path

Sixth-level spiritual seed.

Unfortunately... Two big words were clearly displayed on the panel - withered.

Not only did the panel show this, even Song He could not feel that it had any vitality, just like a withered heart, lifeless.

Withered, that was really a case of entering a treasure mountain but not being able to return.

Song He's expression immediately became quite entangled, and he even began to restore it. Strands of halo almost turned into substance, circling around the seed.

That was pure vitality, every strand could revive bones and revive the dead, and mortals who touched a strand could live for hundreds of years.

However, facing this withered seed, the result was naturally useless.

He couldn't even delay its withering.

He could only watch the seed slowly turn into ashes because it was exposed to the air and lost the last protection of the divine body.

It was originally a lingering breath, it was just a matter of time.

Strands of black ash rose up without wind, slowly peeling off from the seed. Soon the whole seed turned into black ash and disappeared in the blood-red world.

"Sixth level!"

Even Song He, who was used to seeing treasures, was quite distressed. At the last moment, he could only grit his teeth and save its only entry.

This only entry called "Boundless and No Return" was of course exclusive. Song He didn't know what the use of saving it was. He could only look at it but not use it.

Anyway, he just wanted to save it.

Maybe he would get some chance one day in the future.

"Alas."

After shaking his head and sighing again, he suddenly froze slightly, looked somewhere, and muttered to himself: "Mature?"

In the world of the Mishen Tree shrouded in dusk, the "Peeping Dusk" that was just a little bit away from being completely mature.

One eye of the crystal skull flashed with dusk-colored mist, but it was extremely restrained and did not overflow from the skull.

The panel showed that it was mature.

Although he didn't know what happened, it was certainly a good thing. He controlled the roots without hesitation to pick it up, and put it directly in a soul-locking box after taking it out.

This thing is a bit weird, so it's better not to put it in the Mi God Tree.

After the dusk was taken away, the dusk spores in this world began to wither - from dim to pitch black, the spores that originally covered the entire world turned into night, and the entire world turned into night.

It was real darkness and dead silence.

"The night is coming."

Song He didn't dare to delay, and quickly pulled out the roots of the Mi God Tree, but he saw the world began to collapse in the corner of his eyes, silently but extremely quickly.

At the moment he took out the roots of the Mi God Tree, the already dried Mi God Tree also quietly turned into a dark ash.

Song He, who had just seen that world, now saw the power of dusk more directly, and his heart was full of fear.

"This is the power of dusk, it is really terrifying."

When he was about to collect the ashes, the dark ashes suddenly gathered up, then shrank, and finally... a face of spores as small as dust appeared.

It was so small that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and the dim yellow color was not so deep, and even revealed a hint of light.

"This is..." Song He frowned.

The panel immediately displayed-

"Dusk's spores"

"Sure enough."

After seeing this prompt, he took a deep breath, took out a jade box made of the fifth-level spiritual material "Lock Dragon Jade", and carefully put the spores in it.

That's not all, he also posted nine talismans on the box, almost completely covering it.

He was relieved after doing all this.

This thing can destroy the world. If it takes root and sprouts in his Mi Shen Tree without good control, it will really be a big problem.

But it is undeniable that this thing is really useful.

Using the world as nourishment... Although it has a little bit of the meaning of the Little Demonic Path, it is understandable if it is against the enemy.

He has even been thinking about whether to go to the sect's steward hall to find a mission while his Nascent Soul cultivation is still there.

"It's also a matter for the future."

He solved the dusk spores, his eyes stayed on the body for a few breaths, and then took out a box to put it away, and then put all the things that should be collected into the Mi Shen Tree.

For example, the sharp spirit, such as the remains of the topaz statue in the box...

After solving all these scattered things, he saw the three people in the Mi Shen Tree, and suddenly showed a touch of joy.

"Finally recovered, it is really troublesome to fight alone all the time."

He muttered and waved his palm-

"Shua!"

Three figures appeared from a colorful light, and they were the three people who had recovered, Lu Yanze, Yi Chen and Gan Ye!

Thanks to the treasures and elixirs in the Songhe Mi Shen Tree, they have completely recovered, and now they are full of energy.

When the three of them saw Song He, their eyes lit up. Two of them clasped their fists, and one of them put his hands together, and thanked him in unison.

"Thank you, Brother Song (Donor Song), for saving us!"

The three of them were really a little embarrassed now, especially Lu Yanze. The Blood River Sect paid a considerable price to get this opportunity.

His master even ignored the situation and bullied the weak, killing several disciples who competed with him for the opportunity. He was captured by the head master and beaten severely.

What was the result?

Even he felt so useless after such a hard-earned opportunity. Not only was he caught and forced to farm when he first came in, but he was also turned into a cow later!

Not to mention whether his face had been completely lost - it seemed normal for the demons to lose face...

Just the fact that his magic power and consciousness were all trapped in the cowhide, feeling the coldness and dead silence brought by the leather, was really too unpleasant.

It can be said that the resentment in his heart was like an ocean and an abyss.

I wish I could cut the damn cow into pieces and eat them directly in the blood river!

Although the other two did not say anything, their expressions were also quite bad.

In order to avoid further embarrassment.

Gan Ye looked around, originally intending to observe the environment and change the subject, but when he saw it, he was immediately surprised.

He said in a trembling voice: "My Buddha is merciful... This, this is the Pure Land Animal Path!"

Well, the combination of the two words Pure Land and Animal Path is indeed a bit strange, but the people present are also knowledgeable and talented.

Song He narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Lu Yanze frowned and said, "Is this the Pure Land you cultivated?"

Ganye had no time to answer. He lowered his head and began to dig a hole in the ground. His movements were extremely fast, and he used a purple gold bowl to collect the water while digging.

In a short while, he dug a hole about an acre in size.

"It is indeed pure sand!"

After he lowered his head to look at the soil, his expression became more excited, and he hurriedly said to the three people next to him: "Please protect me, three donors!"

Then he sat down directly, put his hands together and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures.

"..."

The Sanskrit sound with unclear content sounded.

The sound was like one voice chanting, and it was like countless different voices chanting together--

In a trance, it seemed that a golden Buddha with the same face as him appeared from behind Ganye, and one person and one Buddha chanted the scriptures together.

The golden Buddha light washed the blood-red soil in his bowl like real water.

Song He and the other two floated in the air, looking a little surprised.

This is a summoned Buddha phantom. Is Ganye really not afraid of his trump card being seen through?

You should know that this kind of Buddhist magical power to summon the future body is only in the inheritance of the future Buddha Maitreya, who is one of the real Buddhas.

Its status is the same as the true immortals in the legend of the human race.

The Buddhist sect is not of one mind.

The water is deeper than that of Taoism.

It can be said that as long as this news leaks out, Ganye will face a lot of obstacles, or even assassinations in secret - unless he never leaves the Tianyun world.

Song He hesitated for a moment and said: "Two Taoist friends, since we can come together, it means we are destined. I hope that the secrets of our magical powers will not be spread!"

He is now the highest in cultivation and occupies a dominant position.

Naturally, some rules should be formulated.

Otherwise, if they are all tied up and unwilling to show their abilities, how can they talk about cooperation and collaboration?

He proposed this rule, which is good for them.

Yi Chen had a good relationship with Song He, and he immediately agreed: "Brother Song, this is a good idea, I agree!"

Lu Yanze glanced at Yi Chen and said helplessly: "Although I practice the magic method, I also know the benefits of cooperation.

The River of Cosmic Light is extremely dangerous. If we still have internal conflicts at this time, it is better to bury it here!

Brother Song's idea is very good, I agree."

Hearing this, Song He nodded lightly, and did not say that he would sign a contract or anything. As proud as they are, the great sect cultivators will definitely do it if they have agreed.

Sometimes this kind of verbal agreement is even more solid and reliable than the contract.

After the three people made the agreement, they waited for Ganye. Since they had nothing to do temporarily and had a reliable Taoist friend next to them, Song He could finally distract himself.

He sank his consciousness into the Mishen Tree.

Looking at the Xuanling Vein Dragon, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed in his heart.

'Ah? ’

In the sight, the Xuanlingmai Dragon, which was originally inlaid on the ground in the form of a river, actually stood up straight - the water flow formed the dragon's body, and it actually stood up straight!

You should know that this river is not a small river. As the body of the Xuanlingmai Dragon, it is winding and long for hundreds of miles.

It is not very noticeable when it is on the ground.

But once it stands up, it is very conspicuous.

It can almost be said to be connected to the sky and the earth, and the upper half of the body is directly inserted into the clouds, absorbing the grace of heaven.

In addition,

Song He can also clearly see that the neck of the dragon body formed by the water flow is covered with several reverse scales he took, and the position of the dragon head, between the two horns, a bead is shining brightly.

The dragon bead that has been sentenced to death and has no spiritual energy is being stripped by the power of the Xuanlingmai Dragon. Although it has been shrinking, the light inside is getting more and more dazzling.

It is like a dusty pearl washed clean of dust, shining brightly.

Its radiance was almost as bright as the sun in the sky.

However, all of this was provided by the Xuanlingmai Dragon. Under the huge dragon body, the originally lush and green river banks had become sluggish.

The riverbed also began to dry up.

One after another, the spirit beasts wandered around anxiously.

Especially the beavers, who finally got rid of their carp mounts and even wanted to go upstream along the dragon body made of water to see the situation of the Xuanlingmai Dragon.

They knew that the power of the Xuanling Pulse Dragon was being supplied to the Dragon Ball. If this continued, the Pulse Dragon would definitely disappear.

They had been dependent on the Pulse Dragon since the Black Tide Cave Heaven, and they obviously could not accept this result and were very anxious.

"What a sin, how come you suddenly became brave?"

Without hesitation, Song He's incarnation appeared in front of the huge dragon head, staring at the dragon head formed by the water flow, and said in a calm tone:

"What are you going to do?"

Although he knew, he still wanted to hear the Xuanling Pulse Dragon say it himself.

If the other party really wanted to hide it... hehe.

The Xuanling Pulse Dragon immediately replied: "Master, this is my chance... I want to enter this dragon ball and be reborn!"

The dragon's voice was deafening, which showed that it was indeed a little too excited.

Song He frowned and said: "Calm down, are you sure you can succeed... Let me remind you that your life does not belong to you now."

He was indeed not at ease.

The original intention was to let Xuanlingmailong absorb the dragon ball, but he never expected that this guy would abandon this body and enter the dragon ball for rebirth.

It's crazy!

Xuanlingmailong heard the coldness like winter snow in Song He's tone, but it not only did not stop, but also accelerated.

At the same time, he explained: "Master, I am absolutely sure!"

"How much?"

"100%!"

It answered decisively: "You will know when you see it!"

Considering that this guy has never deceived him and what he does is quite reliable, Song He reluctantly agreed - he actually dared to gamble.

Although entering the dragon ball for rebirth is dangerous, once it succeeds... It can't be said that it will evolve into a Xuanxianmailong immediately, at least it will have some magical powers.

The inheritance of the dragon clan originally relied on the dragon ball.

"Let me help you."

Since he had decided to trust it, Song He simply gave it a little help - gray-blue mist surged from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it surrounded the giant dragon.

Surrounded by the mist, the light on the dragon rushed towards the dragon ball at a faster speed.

It was indeed accelerated, but it would take some time.

So he left his clone here and looked at the outside world.

At this time, Ganye had stopped chanting scriptures.

His face was covered with sweat, but his expression was very excited, because the blood-red soil in the bowl had faded from its ominous color and turned into a grain of sand.

An acre of land, a grain of sand.

It is impossible to describe what it looks like, but there is a little bright light inside, very weak, but it seems to be able to illuminate the world in all directions.

That is the pure sand of Buddhism.

Legend has it that it is the foundation for Buddhist monks who have reached the realm of Bodhisattva to open up the Pure Land of Bliss in the world of mind consciousness.

First there is pure sand, then there is pure land.

Every inch of land requires 9981 grains of pure sand, and the most basic pure land also requires 129,600 inches of pure land.

That is the pure land world that only Buddhas can complete after going through untold hardships. The price of a grain of sand and an inch of land is terrifyingly high.

And the land here can be transformed into pure sand after being refined?

So is this part of the spiritual world of the great Buddhist power, or is it just made up of pure sand? (End of this chapter)