super magic

Chapter 247 Milk of the Earth
According to ancient legends, this spiritual root was born at the beginning of the universe, and it contains infinite mysteries and truth.

After thousands of years, this ancient tree came to an end.

But at this moment, calamity fell from the sky, and the remnant of the ancient tree mutated in the chaos, turning into a portal.

A secret, eloquently narrated, flowed out from Bu Fanchen's mouth.

"The Gate of Innate!?" Qin Yu's eyebrows jumped.

"That's right, the gate of innateness was transformed from the trunk of the spiritual root of that day." Bu Fanchen nodded and said.

Later, in front of this ancient portal, a seedling flourished, and after thousands of years of nourishment, it grew into an ancient tree called Xiantian Tree, which should be the one on the bronze mural.

"It is said that after 500 years, this ancient tree can bear [-] fruits, which contain various mysterious powers, and are called magical fruits."

"In another thousand years, among the one hundred and eight fruits, those with great chances will undergo transformation and become innate fruits."

"Xiantian fruit?" Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat. He had heard Luo Xuanhou mention this name too.

"what is that?"

Bu Fanchen shook his head: "I don't really know, I just heard that Xiantian fruit has the ability of ghosts and gods to be unpredictable, and the nature of heaven and earth is wonderful. It can enlighten the treasure of the universe, and it can also have extraordinary power. In short, it is very miraculous."

"It's just that in the past dynasties, there have been very few magical fruits that can evolve into congenital fruits. Not every time there is hope for the result, sometimes after waiting for a thousand years, the evolution fails, and even the original magical fruit will wither and turn into one. Pick up the loess." Bu Fanchen said.

Qin Yu was slightly moved. From this point of view, a supernatural power fruit is already a great fortune.

As for the legendary Xiantian fruit, it is simply a rare treasure in the world. I am afraid that it will also be the treasure of the town when the Xiantian sect is at its peak.

"Although congenital fruit is rare, it is not the end."

"Could it be..." Everyone's hearts moved slightly, and they had a faint guess.

"It is said that there is a very small probability that the congenital fruit will evolve again after another thousand years, and that is what you have seen." Bu Fanchen pointed to the ancient bronze mural.

"Those fruits that look like babies?" Yu Xuanji was taken aback.

"They are not fruits, you can call them innate survivors."

When everyone heard the words, their hearts were shocked, Xuanguo turned into a human form?It's almost like a fairy tale.

Qin Yu couldn't help being moved. There are similar legends in the ancient civilizations of the earth.

"The first batch of Xiantian survivors communicated with the Xiantian Gate, took control of the ancient spiritual root, and finally established the Xiantian Gate." Bu Fanchen said.

"Then how scary should they be?" Gu Yanji couldn't help but ask.

A congenital fruit has already surpassed the heavens and the earth, if it really evolves into a congenital survivor, I'm afraid...

"Their strength surpasses the extraordinary, and they are regarded as gods. These innate survivors are also the foundation for the Xiantian Sect to dominate the universe and subdue all races."

Hearing this, Qin Yu took a deep look at Bu Fanchen.

"You know so much."

Bu Fanchen remained calm, but said indifferently: "It's just anecdotes. After all, it's too old, and many of them are just legends."

Gu Yanji's heart moved slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

Qin Yu walked in the main hall, and there were vaguely leftover images on the surrounding walls.

There are villains on it, swallowing the fruit, gaining supernatural powers, and some of them turn into flames, hanging in the sky like the sun.

Some manipulate the rivers and seas, travel across the land, and finally converge into the ocean.

There are also sharp swords in their hands, reaching the starry sky, and turning the place they stand into a battlefield

……

Looking at these pictures, Qin Yu couldn't help being a little obsessed. He thought of many myths and legends in the civilization of the earth.

He walked and watched all the way.

Every time the Xiantian Gate bestows a supernatural power fruit, it is recorded here.

Who it was given to, what changes occurred after taking it, what kind of power was produced, etc., are all detailed and clear records.

"Sure enough, you can't swallow it directly." Qin Yu couldn't help being moved when he saw a record.

It said above that to swallow the refining god, a treasure called the milk of the earth was needed.

This thing was born from the root of the innate tree, and it was born by absorbing the essence of the earth. There are only a hundred drops every ten years, which is extremely precious.

According to records, in addition to assisting in the refining of supernatural powers, the milk of the earth is also a rare treasure in itself. It has an unimaginable nourishing effect on the physical body, and it also has miraculous effects on soul trauma.

"Boss, come and see." At this moment, Gu Yanji suddenly called out.

Qin Yu heard the words and walked over.

"what's up?"

"Look at these." Gu Yanji pointed to the wall, there were many ancient characters and graphics on it.

Qin Yu slid his fingertips over it, and he understood the meaning of the words above.

This turned out to be some secrets about the Xiantian Book.

"If the innate Jiayuan body is cultivated with the milk of the earth, there is hope to train it to perfection?" Qin Yu was stunned.

There are six spiritual arts in the Xiantian Book, and there are corresponding treasures in the Xiantian Gate to cooperate with their practice.

Just like cultivating the innate Jiayuan body requires the milk of the earth, cultivating the congenital rebirth sword requires the essence of the white tiger, and cultivating the innate primordial energy requires the blood of the Vientiane snake.

"It's really comprehensive, so it can be like this." Qin Yu looked at it and couldn't help being amazed.

The Xiantian Sect does have its unique features, and it can be seen from this that the level of cultivation in those days was much higher than it is now.

"Sand of space is needed to practice innate mahamudra!?" Qin Yu frowned.

He had seen this treasure in the armament department of the ancient world of Shanna, and the price was very high. A pound of space sand was more expensive than a Tier [-] Yuanli weapon, so he really couldn't afford it.

However, it seems that there should be one in this ruin.

Qin Yu glanced at it, and didn't care too much about it. What he cares most about now is the milk of the earth. Only by obtaining that treasure can he refine the supernatural power fruit.

"In the side hall!?" Qin Yu looked at it for a long time, and finally got the most critical information.

As soon as he moved, he disappeared into the hall.

In the depths of the ground, there are still several palace rooms, which have sunk from the ground to this point due to too long time.

Qin Yu's consciousness radiated out, but was blocked back by an invisible force.

"The material of this palace is special, it can actually suppress spiritual power." Qin Yu thought for a while, and then he was relieved.

This is the Temple of Divine Ability, the supreme place, how can there be no means to prevent others from spying on it?
Qin Yu rummaged through the underground palaces one by one, and finally found a stone gate. Even after countless years, the stone gate is still intact.

He walked in and saw a deep pool with a square meter of a kilometer on the ground, which was empty.

However, at the very top of the pool, on a high platform, there are seven jade pots, engraved with secret patterns on them, exuding faint fluctuations.

"The milk of the earth?" Qin Yu's eyes lit up, and he was about to strike.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flew out from behind him and landed on the high platform.

Qin Yu's eyes sank slightly, he looked over and was stunned after just one glance.

"You...why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)