Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 1212: The Void God's Transaction
"This is a large-scale magic array at the level of a void artifact. Not to mention you and me, even if my father comes, we can only wait for him to come out!"

There was also some dissatisfaction in Jiao Yunfeng's expression. He found the bodies of some strong men and should be able to cultivate a few batches. But what could he do if the owner of the herbal book did not show up?

As for breaking the formation or transmitting the sound inside, Jiao Yunfeng had never thought about it. Zhao Wen was too important to him.

Of course, what is more important is that you need something from others, but they need nothing from you.

A cultivator who usually doesn't even care about cultivation. Instead, he likes to look for some miscellaneous things that are not of much help to his cultivation. He can also enter other universes through small space channels.

Not to mention the several void artifacts in Zhao Wen's hands.

Originally I thought there were two items, one was a herbal classic and the other was a Tiangang Disha formation, and now there is an additional world prison.

Although he did not recognize what type of artifact the World Prison was, he was certain that this void artifact was not of the attack or defense type.

Just from this point, we can see Zhao Wen's mentality towards cultivation.

"Father should have trapped him when he came out and made him serve my family forever!" Looking at the Tiangang Disha formation, the master next to Jiao Yunfeng had a bit of coldness in his voice.

The blood-stimulating elixir is too important for the blood-cultivation system. In his opinion, it must be controlled in his own hands.

"Lock him up, or even better, bring the cultivation-type void artifact into my house?" Jiao Yunfeng glanced at his younger brother with obvious contempt in his eyes.

"All divine weapons need to be nurtured by their masters before they can increase their power. Will you nurture them or will I?"

“What if something goes wrong?”

"They can travel through space channels into various universes, and even small channels cannot trap them. Who can guarantee that the Void God can keep them? What if he has a backup plan?"

As he asked one question after another, Jiao Yunfeng's tone became noticeably more agitated.

Suddenly, the stars in the distant sky disappeared, and a figure wearing a black Taoist robe, a jade crown on the head, and a jade belt around the waist appeared outside the formation.

"After ten thousand years of seclusion, his strength hasn't improved at all. What has he done?" Jiao Yunfeng could tell at a glance that Zhao Wen's strength was the same as before the seclusion, and he even looked a little tired compared to before the seclusion.

"Are you two waiting for me?" As soon as Zhao Wen finished speaking, thousands of people appeared around him. Some saluted, some presented gifts. They all had only one request, which was to quickly open the herbal book.

After Zhao Wen left, the herbal classics continued to grow. In addition to the bodies that had been put in previously and had not yet been fully digested, the blood, spiritual roots and spiritual medicines in many areas had matured. However, no one could pick them unless the owner Zhao Wen came out.

Not to mention that since people knew that herbal books could be used to stimulate bloodline and elixir, the bodies that were previously ignored suddenly became treasures, and many secret places were opened one after another, and all the bodies that were originally worshipped were collected.

The several universes connected to the bloodline cultivation universe are even more unfortunate. In the past, as long as they did not resist, they were the masters after all, and they still had some face.

But now, as soon as they heard the news, a bunch of masters of the bloodline cultivation system surrounded them.

Zhao Wen secluded himself in the world prison for more than 10,000 years. In all the universes connected to the bloodline cultivation system, not to mention the rulers, even the venerables and the true gods of the realms, few could survive. It can be said that all the universes with space channels were wiped out.

Piles of bodies were sent into the herbal classics. Knowing that Zhao Wen liked to collect all kinds of spiritual roots and spiritual medicines, those spiritual roots and spiritual medicines that were originally too low in level to even be looked at were all dug up this time and sent to Zhao Wen.

The number of spiritual roots and medicines in herbal books suddenly increased.

Of course, the levels of these spiritual roots and medicines are not high.

But Zhao Wen still looked happy.

In this wave alone, billions of spiritual roots and medicines were added to the herbal classics, as well as millions of additional planting worlds.

"Brother, how did you manage to seclude yourself for more than 10,000 years and yet your strength declined instead of increased?" After seeing everyone else picking the bloodline elixir and leaving, Jiao Yunfeng looked at Zhao Wen with some confusion.

In his opinion, strength comes first for a monk.

Every day of practice has its own benefits. Maybe you can’t see anything at the time, but when you break through to a new level, all of these will turn into the accumulation and foundation for your breakthrough.

On the contrary, Zhao Wen's cultivation speed was at least a thousand times faster than his own. It was obvious that his cultivation system was extraordinary. In the past ten thousand years, with the cultivation speed he had seen last time, he was able to break through to the middle stage of the Domination.

But what appeared before him now was still in the early stage of Domination. It would be strange if there was no problem.

"Hahaha, Brother Dao, you don't know that I gained some insights into the formation this time, not practicing, so my strength hasn't changed!"

Zhao Wen explained with a smile, but his eyes and consciousness were looking towards a distance not far ahead.

The World Prison was right in front of him, but neither his naked eyes nor his spiritual sense could sense it at all.

I am only in the early stage of domination and cannot sense that it is a problem of strength.

But after Jiao Yunfeng swallowed many bloodline transformation elixirs, his bloodline transformation had now reached the peak of domination, but he still did not see the world prison not far ahead. This means that after the world prison transformed into a cosmic spiritual treasure, it can be completely hidden.

In terms of perception, although the Peak Overlord is not as good as the Void God, it is almost the same. Such a world prison is enough for him.

"I can't sense it, and I can't see it. This means that I can use the World Prison to do something!"

"You have done a great job. My family has added millions of descendants over the years!" A figure in white armor appeared above Zhao Wen and Jiao Yunfeng, with a cold look on his face, and glanced at the herbal book.

"Greetings, father!" At least one-third of the overlords bowed down directly.

"There is a blood spiritual root fruit that is ten trillion years old and is about to mature. I need you to mobilize all your energy into this blood spiritual root to increase its growth rate!"

The figure in white armor looked at Zhao Wen. He knew very well that Zhao Wen had not used all of the body he had sent last time in his spiritual root garden.

Walking into the herbal classics, one can clearly sense that more than one trillion spiritual roots and medicines in the herbal classics are growing at the same time. It is easy to imagine where these energies come from.

He didn't believe that a void artifact could produce so many spiritual roots and medicines.

This must include the Void God body that he had sent. Originally, he didn't care about this, but this time, he found that a spiritual root that he originally thought would never mature had actually undergone a huge change.

You know, this spiritual root was already dying in the spiritual garden, so he gave it to Zhao Wen.

"The fruit of this spiritual root can improve the purity of my bloodline and greatly increase my strength. I can put all the bodies sent by me and these younger generations into this spiritual root to catalyze its growth speed!"

"Yes, sir!" Zhao Wen bowed lightly, and a passage appeared above the herbal book. At the same time, he looked at Jiao Yunfeng's father. He didn't know which plant the other party was going to catalyze.

But it was just a small matter for him.

"Tens of trillions of spiritual roots and spiritual medicines have nurtured the most concentrated essence of life. No wonder the Blood God Fruit Tree has begun to nurture and grow again!"

Entering the herbal classics, Jiao Yunfeng's father looked around very naturally. Only after entering inside did he sense more clearly that the spiritual power of many spiritual roots and spiritual medicines had increased several times in just ten thousand years.

But unlike those originally planted in the spiritual garden, the spirituality of these spiritual roots and spiritual medicines has obviously been reduced to the limit.

Such a spirituality, apart from the instinct to grow, can no longer communicate with itself like a normal life.

"What a pity! Some of these lives have witnessed the rise and fall of several eras. If they could leave behind their wisdom, they could even guide you on the correct path of cultivation!"

Thinking that some of them once had resources with him, but now their minds were obliterated because they were sent to the herbal classics, Jiao Yunfeng's father couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior, you should be able to see that there is absolutely no room for spiritual life to remain in this herbal book!" Zhao Wen smiled indifferently and didn't care.

Now that he has the World Prison, even if the Void God enters the Herbal Classic, he can easily send him to the World Prison.

However, he still has to stay in this universe for tens of thousands of years, and he can still get some benefits from the other party.

These benefits far exceed those of a void god.

After all, the Void God can only transform a spiritual root into a Void Spiritual Root.

But now there are seventeen Void Spirit Roots. Extracting a bit of spiritual power from each one is enough to promote the transformation of a Chaos Peak Spirit Root.

With the herbal book in hand, the Void Spirit Root was no longer a luxury for him. Instead, the treasure that a Void God could take out attracted him more.

"Yes, a spiritual life transformed from spiritual roots and spiritual medicines is far more suitable to be the owner of the herbal classics than you!" Jiao Yunfeng's father nodded slightly.

"This is the Blood God Fruit Tree. I need you to nurture it with all your strength. After it matures, you can choose one from my treasure house!"

As the God of Void, he naturally would not ask people to work for him for nothing. The treasure house of a God of Void is enough to attract any cultivator at the dominant level.

"Not necessarily!" Zhao Wen looked more relaxed.

"When the universe reopens, some Chaos Stones containing innate energy will be produced. Senior, you only need to give these Chaos Stones to me!"

As Zhao Wen thought about it, all the energy in the Blood Spirit Garden stopped and poured into the Blood God Fruit Tree that Jiao Yunfeng's father had just pointed to.

Even everyone could clearly sense that with the injection of energy, a large amount of life essence also poured into the spiritual roots. They immediately understood that this was the greatest effect of the herbal classics on the spiritual roots.

"Can you absorb the energy of injustice and resentment?" Jiao Yunfeng's father's expression changed slightly.

He didn't even have the top-level innate energy in his hands, but he was very clear that the power of this innate energy could be described as a complete transformation for a cultivator.

As long as one can refine one of them, not only can one stimulate the bloodline, but one can even steadily break through to the Void God Realm.

Such treasures are the most precious treasures in any universe.

“I naturally don’t have such ability, but there are countless spiritual roots and medicines in the herbal classics, some of which use negative energy as nutrients for growth!”

Zhao Wen paused for a moment before saying with certainty, "I believe that if the Materia Medica Book continues to grow, it will definitely be able to absorb all the negative energy in the Chaos Stone!"

“But the innate energy contained in it will also be absorbed!” Jiao Yunfeng’s father shook his head slightly, and the expectation that had just emerged disappeared instantly.

The number of spiritual roots and medicines recorded in the herbal classics has reached more than ten trillion. He naturally knows that there are spiritual roots that feed on negative aura, but this is definitely not something that can grow in a short period of time.

More importantly, the innate energy contained in the Chaos Stone will be absorbed by any life, and spiritual roots and medicines are naturally no exception.

He also needed a spiritual root or medicine that could break through to the level of Void God, but he would never spend a long time waiting for the growth of the herbal classics.

Jiao Yunfeng's father has already decided in his heart that after this epoch-making catastrophe, he will leave the herbal classics forever in the hands of all descendants in this universe.

Only with the help of bloodline monks can the true effect of herbal classics be brought into play.

"I see that you transform the mature spiritual roots and spiritual medicine fruits into energy to promote the growth of spiritual roots and spiritual medicines. I wonder if you can trade with us younger generations. After all, to you, there is actually no difference between divine crystals and spiritual roots and spiritual medicine fruits. All you need is energy!"

As soon as Jiao Yunfeng's father finished speaking, all the cultivators who had entered the herbal classics looked at Zhao Wen expectantly at the same time.

There are more than tens of trillions of spiritual roots and medicinal herbs planted in the world, and countless fruits can be picked. Only cultivators who have cultivated to the peak and have no further progress will not care about them. As for anyone else, these are the most important treasures for cultivation.

"Okay, but it must be traded at a normal price!" Zhao Wen agreed very directly, but at the same time he also put forward his own conditions.

There are very few spiritual roots and medicines that can be produced in a universe. After all, many of them are used before they can even fully mature.

There are countless spiritual roots and medicines in the herbal books. Let alone the normal price, even if the price is ten times lower, it will be a huge profit for him.

But now it is these bloodline monks who need me, not me who needs them.

The number of newly stimulated bloodline descendants from the three families over the years has totaled to millions. If these bloodline descendants want to grow, there is no better energy than spiritual fruits.

In addition to the bloodline cultivators that originally existed in the universe, Zhao Wen absolutely believed that Jiao Yunfeng's father would agree. After all, he had already mentioned the spiritual fruit, and now everyone knew that even if he did not agree, other cultivators would also come to Zhao Wen to seek a deal.