Chapter 239 The Third Reward, Jianmu Seedlings
When Chu Chen was reborn in this world, his previous incarnation was just 18 years old. Now he is 318 years old.
It is the 300th year.
Just when his mana breaks through to the limit of the foundation-building period, he can get a new reward.
Double happiness.
"In the first 100 years, I got the magical power of marrying a dream, and in the second 100 years, I got the true solution of heavenly craftsmanship. I wonder what treasure I can get in the third 100 years?"
Chu Chen sat cross-legged in the quiet room, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Concentrate and calm down.
In his mind, the immortal fruit is like the sun and the moon hanging high, blooming with a faint golden divine light.
Under the fruit, a book that seems to be interwoven with countless mysteries evolves into various magical instruments from time to time, and there seems to be a sound of metal knocking.
Buzz~
Suddenly, the immortal fruit trembled, and a green divine light suddenly burst out.
Then, it fell down.
This divine light was extremely bright, carrying a vast and boundless vitality. The shadow of a towering ancient tree loomed, as if supporting the heavens and the worlds.
Countless laws lingered around it, and the branches swayed, dropping endless rays of light, filled with the chaotic breath of the beginning of the world.
The branches sank into the void, connecting with the vast worlds in the dark.
Suddenly, the divine light dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the things in it.
A one-inch sapling like green jade glass.
"Jianmu?"
At the same time, a message floated out from the longevity fruit, telling him the origin of this thing.
Jianmu sacred tree.
Also known as the root of creation, the chaos sacred tree, it is said to be the supreme divine object connecting the human world with the fairy world, the demon world and many other worlds.
"Such a treasure is far superior to the thousands of spiritual objects in the world."
Even with Chu Chen's state of mind, his face couldn't help but show a trace of excitement.
This is something that all the immortals in the immortal world covet. Even the magical power of marrying dreams and the true understanding of heavenly craftsmanship are not as good as one ten-thousandth of the Jianmu sacred tree.
If the existence of the Jianmu sacred tree is known to the existence of the Jiutian immortal world, it is likely that they will directly break the barriers of the immortal world. No matter how much it costs, they will come to the Tianhuang Continent and fight for the Jianmu sacred tree.
At that time, not to mention Chu Chen, even the entire Tianhuang Continent may be destroyed.
Boom!
The Jianmu sacred tree, or the Jianmu seedling, trembled, as if it pierced a layer of barriers and sank into a certain world.
The next moment.
A faint purple breath was led down by the Jianmu seedling and fell into Chu Chen's mind space.
In just a moment, Chu Chen's mind space changed drastically.
"Not good!"
Chu Chen's face changed.
Normally, the power of the mind among the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit is the most difficult to break the foundation building limit.
But under the nourishment of this purple breath, Chu Chen's spiritual power continued to surge, breaking through the limit of the foundation-building period and breaking through to the golden elixir stage.
Once the bottleneck was broken, he would no longer be able to condense a fake pill, and the chance of forming a pill would plummet by 30%.
Chu Chen immediately calmed down and used all his strength to operate the secret method recorded in Qianyuan Gong, absorbing the energy contained in the purple breath to condense a fake pill.
Boom!
In an instant, a magnificent breath burst out from Chu Chen's body.
Rushing out of the quiet room, the entire cave was filled with this breath. Fortunately, the little white mouse reacted in time and used all his strength to activate the Blood Evil Heavenly Demon Array and many other formations to cover up the breath, thus avoiding Chu Chen's exposure.
"My God, it's so scary!"
Qingxuan curled up and trembled under Chu Chen's breath.
"Why did the master suddenly condense a fake pill?"
The little white mouse looked at the quiet room, puzzled.
Based on its understanding of Chu Chen, Chu Chen would never rashly condense the fake pill without sufficient preparation.
It is highly likely that some unexpected factors forced Chu Chen to condense the fake pill in advance.
‘I hope there will be no accidents. ’
The little white mouse was worried.
In the little white mouse’s worry, time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was three months.
During this period, several real people came to visit Chu Chen, but they were all sent away by the little white mouse.
This day.
The terrible atmosphere filled in the cave slowly subsided.
In the quiet room, there was another scene. A series of deafening roars exploded. This was the sound of blood surging in Chu Chen’s body. Every blood vessel was like a river.
Countless blood vessels gathered together, just like countless rivers rushing together.
After a long time, the sound of blood rushing stopped.
“Sizzle!”
Chu Chen opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two rays of light passing through his eyes, like thunder.
The body just moved slightly, as if it moved the entire quiet room.
With every move, he was like an ancient giant!
"It was too dangerous before."
Chu Chen exhaled, and only at this moment did he finally relax.
Previously, the Jianmu sacred tree suddenly attracted a wisp of purple breath, which nourished his divine power on its own, catching him off guard.
In order to avoid missing the opportunity to condense the false pill, Chu Chen could only try to condense the false pill, but the power contained in this wisp of purple breath was far beyond his imagination.
If he had not communicated with the Jianmu seedling in time and let the Jianmu seedling control this wisp of purple breath.
Otherwise, he might not be unable to condense the false pill, but would be directly blown up by this wisp of purple breath.
It was precisely because of this wisp of purple breath that Chu Chen successfully condensed the false pill.
"The false pill is ready."
Chu Chen looked inside himself.
He saw a white round bead the size of a pigeon egg in his dantian, spinning around.
At a glance, he could feel the terrifying power contained in it.
This was the false pill he condensed.
The white round bead is somewhat transparent and has not yet completely condensed into a solid body. As long as it undergoes the baptism of the golden elixir thunder tribulation and turns the virtual into the real, it can truly condense the golden elixir.
"In addition, the strength of the physical body has increased greatly, and it is only one step away from condensing the Dao body!"
After condensing the fake elixir, the power of the purple aura has not been exhausted. Chu Chen then circulated the Soul-stealing Sutra to temper his own physical body.
The progress of the Soul-stealing Sutra has therefore skyrocketed, and half a foot has stepped into the realm of the Dao body.
"Only one low-level third-grade spiritual medicine, or a dozen top-level second-grade spiritual medicines, can take the last step and condense the Dao body. At that time, only the physical body can shake the Golden Elixir Master!"
Chu Chen clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, and couldn't help but smile.
"Although this time is dangerous, it is fruitful."
If I can do it again... forget it.
After all.
I was lucky this time and managed to save my life by chance, but it doesn't mean that I will have such good luck next time.
Especially since he has already broken through to the false elixir stage, the next step is to break through the golden elixir stage.
If it happens again, even if he will not be blown up, he will be pushed by the vast power contained in the purple aura and have to trigger the golden elixir thunder tribulation.
Triggering the golden elixir thunder tribulation without being prepared is tantamount to seeking death!
"I must figure out what is going on?"
Chu Chen's mind was condensed.
If the Jianmu seedling gave him this again, he could not bear it.
"Om~"
Chu Chen calmed down and tried to communicate with the Jianmu seedling.
A confused consciousness came into contact with him, and at the same time, a message was transmitted.
After reading this message, Chu Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
That wisp of purple aura was not the nine-day fairy air that Chu Chen guessed, but the purple mysterious spiritual energy that the Jianmu seedling communicated with a certain world and led.