The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 282 Expansion of the Cave
Indus cave to the sky.

Above the cliff.

When Mo Chengjun was led by the female sword master, the other three palace masters had already arrived. They were all standing in front of a radiant fairy tree, and they were also full of mana and energy.

Obviously, after such a long period of recovery, their strength has also returned to its peak.

When they saw the female sword master coming, they all nodded slightly, and then the four of them stood in front of the phoenix tree, bowed, saluted, and said: "I have seen the fairy boy, I respectfully ask the fairy boy to speak!"

As if some kind of seal had been lifted, the fairy plant trembled for a while, and actually made a sound.

Of course, this is nothing, the main reason is that the voice hit his ears, which really made Mo Chengjun dumbfounded for a while, and his expression was very exciting.

"Oh my god, you guys are here. Finally, this fairy boy can speak, but it suffocates me to death."

"I said you are too. I begged me for so long before, but I finally agreed for the sake of the master. I didn't move for such a long time. I really hurt you for nothing."

"Is this the guy you mentioned? You boasted that he is rare in the sky and nothing in the earth. I thought he had three heads and six arms. Looking at it now, he looks just ordinary."

"However, this fairy boy promised you, so naturally he cannot go back on his word.

However, the precondition can be said, ten times the concentration of the current inspiration, if this is not up to standard, I will not agree.

Anyway, your master is gone, and no one cares if I spank you.

Quack, hang up, hang upside down, spank, spank! "

"Also, you, you boy, just you, if you hurt the fairy root of this fairy boy when you transplant it, I will never end with you.

In the future, don't expect this fairy boy to help you with things. "

"By the way, when will you start? Hurry up, don't keep me waiting..."

When the fairy tree opened its mouth, its voice was high-pitched, like a child, so the word 'fairy boy' was quite appropriate.

It's the continual words like quicksilver pouring down the ground, which really doesn't allow people to have a chance to interrupt.

Mo Chengjun was stunned, he doubted life for a moment, how could this fairy plant have such a character?

Pulling at the corner of the female sword master next to him, he asked, "Here, what's the situation?"

"But anyone who has consciousness will not like to be alone, not to mention that the fairy plant can't move yet, so whenever he is asked to talk, he will talk more."

"But it's too, too, too..."

Mo Chengjun couldn't think of a suitable word for a moment, but the female swordsman obviously knew what he wanted to say, and added very aptly: "Talk talk!"

"Yep!"

Mo Chengjun nodded quickly, and heard the fairy plant directly pointing the finger at him, saying: "You, just the two of you, don't think that I can't hear you if you have a small voice, and say I'm talkative, haha, this fairy boy just talks." If there are too many, do you still have an opinion?"

"You, you, just you, you boy, let's live together in the future, come on, let's chat, let me tell you about the glorious history of this fairy boy."

"Where do I start? Let me start from the time when this fairy boy became conscious. Let me count how many sun and moon cycles before that..."

Mo Chengjun's face twitched even more, and he couldn't help muttering again: "Palace Master, I now strongly suspect that you are tired of listening, so you threw the fairy plant to me."

"How, how is this possible?"

"Palace Master, if you are not guilty, why don't you dare to look at me when you speak?"

"Who doesn't dare to look at you anymore, didn't you realize that it was Xianzhu who sprayed my face with saliva?"

"The fairy tree has saliva, no, didn't the fairy tree vibrate the air and make a sound? Where did he get his mouth?"

"Okay, okay, put all these down first, and get down to business first!"

"Although I feel that I have been cheated, I should get busy with business first."

Mo Chengjun has a bad premonition, but things have come to this point, and he can't refuse!

So, staring at the crazy output of the fairy plant, Mo Chengjun had to start working hard to concentrate and drive his supernatural powers.

Under the supernatural power of "Whip the Mountain and Move the Stone", Mo Chengjun felt that his will had penetrated deep into the ground, and he really discovered that the root system of the phoenix tree was too developed.

But he was not in a hurry, and extended along the root system until he was submerged in the ground for more than a hundred feet, and finally reached the boundary.

So, Mo Chengjun took out a fairy bone, and driven by a huge amount of inspiration, he lifted up this small mountain.

At this time, it can be seen that compared with the tree body, its root system is more than ten times larger.

Mo Chengjun didn't dare to delay, he directly put it into the demon refining pot, and went away with his sword, straight to the heaven.

Behind them, the four palace masters naturally escorted them, and they also rose together into a rainbow.

……

heaven.

Before the courtyard.

Mo Chengjun released the sycamore tree, and controlled it to sink slowly. Visible to the naked eye, the pothole in front of the courtyard also sank, and a large hole almost the same as the root system of the fairy tree was cracked.

The controlling power of this supernatural power made the eyes of the four Palace Masters shine.

Of course, Mo Chengjun's attention is not here, he is carefully observing the changes in the phoenix tree.

To say that this fairy plant is not as simple as a tree to Wutong Dongtian, when he transplanted it, he could clearly feel the sluggishness of the fairy plant.

However, before the fairy plant fell into the courtyard, when the brain of the entire cave was transformed, the naked eye could see that the branches stretched out, as if the curled up body had completely stretched out.

It turns out that Wutong Dongtian can only be described by the word "small" for these fairy plants.

And the heavenly court is stable with this fairy plant, as if there are invisible roots spreading to the four poles of the world.

As a result, the spiritual circulation system that originally supported Dongtian has stabilized by more than [-]%.

It's just one more tree, and the benefits to the entire cave are almost visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Mo Chengjun felt that for such a benefit, even if this 'fairy boy' had more thoughts, he would bear it.

But as soon as this idea came up, he regretted it, because the fairy boy's thoughts started again.

"This is what you call ten times the concentration of spiritual energy?

Let’s barely meet the standard. You guys are exaggerating too much, and my expectations are too high. Looking at it now, it’s just that. "

Mo Chengjun turned his head suddenly, and asked, "This 'Fairy Boy', you think that my Heavenly Court is not dense enough, don't you?"

"That's right! What? If you're not convinced, let me tell you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Chengjun: "Since it's not enough, let's add more."

Saying so, Mo Chengjun walked directly to the small stone table under the fairy plant, and clapped his hands, and saw it growing and deforming rumblingly, turning into a stone platform.

Right under the eyes of the four palace masters, Mo Chengjun revealed the core altar of the cave.

Then, without hesitation, he took out three pieces of five-colored soil first, and threw them into it.

And this core altar is like rippling water. After swallowing the three cores, it merged into the entire earth in an instant.

Of course, although it is said to be integrated, in fact, each transported to the same direction, distributed in the 'west, south, and north' of the cave.

As for the east, it is where the parasol cave and the sky meet. There is already a piece of five-color soil, so naturally there is no need for more.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Chengjun took out the eyes of the spiritual spring in the active stage, a set of 49 [-] pieces, and threw them away without hesitation.

As a result, the fluctuations of inspiration visible to the naked eye spread outward, forming circles of colorful tides of inspiration above the sky, which seemed to advance endlessly.

At the same time, the four directions and four poles of Nanzhan Buzhou began to expand rapidly, and the five-color soil continued to grow as if alive.

Wherever it passes, the void recedes, the mist melts, and the cycle of inspiration begins to expand outward, expand, and expand again.

And the four palace masters were no longer above the heavens, they turned into sword rainbows and soared into the sky, rushing to the surrounding borders at the fastest speed.

Seeing sword lights falling from the sky, they scattered into thousands, plowing the ground into gaps, just like the hardest old farmer plowing the land.

Then, thousands of seeds were blown up by the wind, scattered between the sky and the earth, and then scattered into the soil.

Of course, this alone is not enough.

As a result, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed.

Crackling!

Rumble boom!

A gust of wind and rain came, the speed was incredible, and the scope was incredible, almost covering the entire territory of the cave, and with the expansion of the cave, it was also expanding rapidly.

This is naturally a supernatural power, "Calling the Wind and Calling the Rain"!
Well, Mo Chengjun also discovered that this supernatural power is not strong, but it is really useful to change the sky and rain in a large area.

Of course, this supernatural power is also in his hands, and it is also in this heavenly cave, otherwise, if he wants to generate such a large-scale thundercloud, even ten immortals will have no choice.

Along with the ingenious tidal surge and large-scale rainfall, the vegetation in the entire cave began to grow and sprout.

at this time.

In the Xinghe Sword Sect's residence, the busy sword cultivators looked at this sudden surge of inspiration and violent wind and rain, and their faces were filled with bewilderment.

In fact, they were puzzled by the order of the female sword master. Yes, it was well planned, but this suddenly made "the whole people farm the land". Who can bear it when they think about it?
Although they didn't dare to question it, and they were still implementing it, it was naturally impossible to say that they didn't murmur in their hearts.

But now, all they have left is admiration.

Because, as can be seen with the naked eye, the seeds sown in the soil take root and sprout under the stimulation of the inspiration and the nourishment of the water source, and sprout small tips.

And this is just the beginning...

At this time, above the heaven.

Xiantong was still babbling: "Isn't it just to expand the cave, I thought you could come up with..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mo Chengjun take out another set, throwing down 49 [-] active-stage spirit spring eyes, which really didn't even blink.

So, his subsequent words turned into screams: "What a...hand...pen!

Hold the grass, where do you get so many eyes of the active spring?

Back then, when the Indus Cave was built, the master couldn't even make up 49 pieces, so you just lost two groups?Are you such a prodigal? "

Mo Chengjun also looked back at him, and asked with a smile, "How strong is this inspiration?"

Xianzhu paused, and said stiffly: "Hmph, it's a little better than before, so-so."

"Then come on!"

Mo Chengjun threw down another set of eyes of the spiritual spring, and saw that the tide of inspiration visible to the naked eye was getting bigger and bigger.

"How is this?"

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay!"

"Oh, it's okay or it's not, so what?"

Mo Chengjun dropped another group, and said, "This must be worse, then I'll drop it again!"

"I……"

"Definitely not, I'll lose it!"

"I'm not……"

"I know, I know, then I'll throw it away!"

"I mean……"

"Understood, I lost it!"

Xianzhu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted: "Ahhh, enough is enough, enough is enough, the concentration of inspiration has exceeded the standard, I am satisfied!"

Mo Chengjun finally stopped with satisfaction. To be honest, the feeling of 'throwing money at someone' is actually pretty cool.

It's just that he didn't throw away all the eyes of Lingquan after all, and lost nine groups again, which is only 440 ones.

The main reason is that throwing it away all at once is really too wasteful.

He also ignored the call of the phoenix tree, and walked to the edge of the heaven, his eyes glowed with golden light, and looked down.

With the blessing of the broken golden pupil, Mo Chengjun seemed to be able to see the entire Nanzhan Buzhou at one glance, and at the same time see the cycle of heaven and earth.

At this time, in his eyes, Wutong Dongtian's originally somewhat rebellious inspiration cycle had already been washed away, and it was integrated into a new cycle.

Including Wutong Dongtian, which originally belonged to the eastern border, but has already been wrapped in it and become inland.

Since then, Wutong Cave has completely become history.

As for how big is the whole earth?
He felt that only the word 'state' could be used to describe Nanzhan Buzhou at this time.

That's really big enough!

(End of this chapter)