The only way

Chapter 843 Cang Xuan and Yaoyao

The emerald-like Dharma Seal is gleaming and moist, and the moment the Dharma Seal is completed, the golden light shines brightly.

It is as dazzling as a small sun, shining together with the rising sun slowly rising from the distant mountains.

The Dharma seal is shining brightly, and the bare hands push gently.

The towering giant tree in front of me rustled in the wind, and the seal like a small sun blended into the trunk of the tree.

As soon as he entered, the color of the world suddenly changed, and countless spiritual powers poured into the giant tree like a funnel.

The straight green trunks swayed violently, the palm-sized round leaves rustled, and a vigorous vitality was born in the giant trees.

In the vitality, there is another immature consciousness gathering little by little.

Qi refining, Qi refining Dzogchen...

Build the foundation, build the foundation of Dzogchen...

The early stage of Golden Elixir...

With the irrigation of spiritual power and the birth of divine consciousness, the pressure emitted by the giant tree also increased.

After reaching the golden elixir realm, the speed of improvement began to slowly decrease.

After the middle stage of the golden elixir, it is almost stagnant, as if this is its limit.

At this moment, Lingchu stretched out his hand and covered the tree trunk, and spiritual power surged in his body.

The spiritual power containing infinite vitality and the meaning of spiritual transformation sank into the giant tree along the palm of his hand, and his cultivation that had been stagnant suddenly surged.

The later stage of the Golden Elixir, the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir...

When the golden elixir reached the Great Consummation, Jumu's improvement in cultivation level came to a complete standstill, and the spiritual power input by Lingchu spilled out like a stone sinking into the ocean.

The nearby wildflowers and grasses are like spring returning to the earth in an instant. In the blink of an eye, new branches are sprouting, branches are growing, and buds are blooming.

The colorful flowers all over the ground spread dozens of meters in an instant, as if the earth was covered with a layer of flowers.

Lingchu retracted his hand, and it was in vain to input any more spiritual power.

This giant tree is called Cang Scale Wood, so named because the trunk is green and covered with bark like dragon scales.

It is said that this kind of spiritual tree can be born because a dragon monster transforms into a dragon, sheds its scales, and spreads the dragon's blood on the ground.

The blue scale wood has no other magical properties, except that it is extremely strong.

Wooden swords made of blue scale wood can be compared to real swords.

Ordinary magic weapons are even more difficult to damage.

Before Lingchu planned to practice the "Puppet Wood Spirit Seal", he searched for several kinds of spirit trees, and finally settled on this thousand-year-old blue-scaled tree.

It took a lot of spiritual stones to get it.

Now is the time to witness the magic of the "Puppet Wood Spirit Seal".

How to turn a spiritual tree that had no chance of giving birth to spiritual consciousness and self-cultivation into a demon cultivator in the golden elixir realm in an instant.

Although in essence, it is just a puppet, it is also a very rare special method.

The cultivation level no longer improved, and the funnel-like spiritual whirlpool in the sky slowly stopped and slowly dissipated in the air.

As for the Ashen Scale Tree, the dragon scale-like bark shimmers with golden threads and green light, alternately traveling back and forth across the tree.

The sound of wind swayed with the branches and leaves, one deep and one shallow, just like human breathing.

Behind the bamboo house, the peach tree that had grown taller than the bamboo house swayed slightly.

An illusory peach-pink figure appeared on the high branches of the peach tree.

She sat among the branches and leaves, looking at the giant tree not far away, her peach blossom eyes flashing with anticipation.

The spiritual energy vortex above his head had dissipated, revealing the clear sky again.

The sun that originally rose in the east has set in the west, leaving only a little bit of the setting sun shining on the earth.

The giant tree with golden threads and green light slowly returned to silence.

At the moment when the setting sun was about to set, the Cang Lin Wood suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

In the golden and blue light group, the giant tree shrank little by little, the tree body turned into a body, the branches turned into limbs, the tree roots turned into legs, the tree crown turned into shapes, and the branches and leaves turned into clothes.

A tall and straight humanoid figure gradually emerged from the light.

He has long dark hair, an upright face with slightly masculine eyebrows, and a pure and clear look in his amber eyes that is completely opposite to his tall figure. He was wearing a black robe, with a thick rope-like belt tied loosely around his waist, and he stood on the ground barefoot.

This young man, who seemed to be nearly two meters tall, opened his hands in a daze and turned them up and down, looking over and over again, and then looked down at his feet.

The toes moved curiously, the soles of the feet were raised and then lowered, stepping on the slightly cool ground, the amber eyes were full of curiosity.

He even squatted down, stretched out his hand and carefully touched a blooming ginger flower, very gently and happily.

The corners of his mouth raised an arc unconsciously.

Lingchu did not interrupt the humanoid's exploration of everything.

She could feel her connection with the seal, and she could directly communicate with the spiritual consciousness of the Cang Lin Mu with just a thought.

You can even feel Cang Linmu's mood and thoughts at the moment.

He is excited, but also confused, and at the same time, he has a natural closeness and loyalty to himself.

After a while, Cang Linmu, who touched the flowers, grass, and soil, jumped up and pinched his face, finally became less curious.

He slowly raised his head to look at Lingchu, blinked his amber eyes, and said awkwardly, "Master."

Lingchu nodded, looked at the blue-scaled trees, and then at the darkening sky.

"Just call your name Cang Xuan."

The Cang of Cang Lin Mu, the Xuan of Xuantian.

"Cang...Xuan?"

Cang Linmu, no, the amber eyes of the young man who should be called Cang Xuan lit up instantly.

He had never had spiritual consciousness before, but as soon as the seal entered his body and spiritual consciousness began to be born, the memory fragments of his past life as a tree appeared in his mind.

Vaguely, he also understood that the name seemed to be a very important thing.

Cang Xuan grinned and kept repeating the word "Cang Xuan", as if he wanted to keep these two words in his heart.

The breeze blew by, and a peach-pink figure landed lightly on Lingchu's side.

The slightly illusory figure solidified a little beside Lingchu, revealing a face as beautiful as a spring peach in March.

She first looked at Cang Xuan curiously, and then looked at Lingchu happily.

"Owner!"

The reddish peach blossom eyes at the corners were like spring water, making waves. When she looked at Lingchu, her eyes were filled with joy.

This is Yaoyao's transformed spirit. The spirit she transforms cannot be far away from the main body, but at least it is not limited to the peach tree.

Since she successfully transformed, she has been walking around Taiqing Mountain every day, watching the sunrise, sunset, and starry sky, and she never tires of it.

After Lingchu returned, what Yaoyao liked most was to be by Lingchu's side.

"You teach Cang Xuan."

Yaoyao is a plant spirit born from the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. For Cang Xuan, she is a very good senior.

“Master, don’t worry, I’ll take care of it with Yaoyao!”

Yaoyao patted her chest, extremely confident.

Lingchu smiled softly and saw Yaoyao's expectant peach blossom eyes. He reached out and rubbed her head, "Thank you for your hard work."

Yaoyao's eyes suddenly lit up and she ran towards Cang Xuan happily.

The girl who was not tall stood in front of the tall and upright young man. She stood on tiptoes and stretched out her hand to pat the young man's shoulder. She said crisply, "Cang Xuan, you will follow me from now on!"

Lingchu burst out laughing when he heard this, and he didn't know who Yaoyao learned this from.

Withdrawing his gaze, he waved his hand to open the formation, and several transmission notes immediately flew in like tired birds returning to their nests.

With a scroll of spiritual consciousness, one message after another came into his mind.

No wonder Taiqing Mountain is so quiet today. There is a lot of movement from Cang Xuan pouring spiritual power, but no one comes to check.

In the huge Taiqing Mountain, apart from the handyman disciples, she was the only one left at home among the monks of the Taiqing Mountain lineage.

News of the impending invasion of the demons has spread on a large scale in the Eastern Continent, and the monks in the Eastern Continent are now actively making preparations for the war.

The five major immortal sects are the first to bear the brunt.

(End of this chapter)