Hong Famine: The Chaos Spirit Fruit was abducted by Nuwa and returned home

The South China Sea is vast and boundless

Countless islands, suspended above the sea, are scattered like stars.

Among them is a fairy island, hidden between the archipelagos, its upper road rhymes to cover the sky, swallowing the clouds and divine light, and it is unfathomable.

At this time, a stunning fairy wearing nine-colored neon clothes and a snake-headed body flew over the sea and stopped.

This fairy has skin like snow, beautiful and vulgar, beautiful and incomprehensible, it is Nuwa.

Today’s flood wilderness, Hongjun’s sermon has just ended, and after dividing the treasure, three thousand red dust guests returned to the flood desert from the Zixiao Palace, each pursuing the avenue.

Nuwa got a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi, and when she listened to the sermon, she comprehended the mystery of creation and successfully reached the quasi-holy realm.

But the path is endless, and the higher the path of cultivation, the more difficult it is.

So she traveled through the floods, searching for all things, looking for great opportunities.

“Hey, why is there suddenly an island here?”

Nuwa frowned and looked down, a little strange.

This island gathers a vast and majestic aura, but it is faintly divided between heaven and earth.

The heavenly machine is obscure, posthumous and independent.

If it weren’t for chance, she probably wouldn’t have been able to detect it at all.

“Could it be that this island contains some mystery?”

Thinking of this, Nuwa directly opened the clouds and entered the immortal island, intending to find out.

This fairy island is above the ocean, almost like gravel, very small.

But in fact, on the island, a hill is a million miles wide.

And such hills, among the islands, are like the Ganges sand, and cannot be counted.

After a few days of exploration, Nuwa was happy.

Because she found that on this island, almost every other area, there was an innate spiritual root.

The further you go to the center of the island, the denser the spiritual roots become.

To date, she has collected dozens of plants.

This is an innate spiritual root!

After the fierce beast calamity, the dispute between the three races, and the Dao Demon War, the flood desolation was tragically destroyed

Even if the top innate spiritual roots remained, they had already been divided among various powers and forces, and there could not be much at all.

On this island, these innate spiritual roots are like Chinese cabbage, and they can’t finish it, which is incredible.

Nuwa was more and more sure that this immortal island was unusual!

Perhaps it contains secrets and peerless opportunities that even the Dao Ancestor has not discovered.

Thinking of this, Nuwa could not contain her excitement, and ignored the Spirit Root Immortal Grass along the way, and went directly to the very center of Immortal Island.

In less than a few moments, they arrived at a sacred mountain in the center of the island

Looking down, I saw a divine tree rooted in a piece of divine soil, with only nine leaves on it, the leaves were as clear as jade, and the endless law charm flowed between the textures, which was mysterious and indescribable.

Between the nine leaves, a fist-sized spirit fruit grows.

The Dao Divine Patterns on it are dense, and the Rui Qi is pervasive, spilling thousands of Dao Divine Radiance.

Nuwa came to the bottom of the mountain, looked at the spirit fruit, and was completely stunned.

“This….. Is this the Chaos Spirit Fruit? ”

Nuwa’s absolutely beautiful face was full of incredulity.

Unexpectedly, after the Heaven-Opening Tribulation, there was still a Chaos Spirit Root in the flood waste.

Deep above the mountains, the distant wind blew, and a wonderful chaotic spiritual breath rushed to the face.

With a light inhale, Nuwa felt that hundreds of millions of pores all over her body opened at the same time, and Da Luo’s mana surged like a tidal wave, restless.

I found a treasure!

Nuwa was excited.

His eyes were firmly fixed on this spirit fruit, and he felt that there was a creation origin power in it that was constantly evolving.

This power of creation is infinitely mysterious, and it is constantly affecting the surrounding environment and things.

Many spiritual roots were affected by it and seemed to be slowly transforming their origins.

A lower-grade Houtian Spirit Root in the distance suddenly burst out with a surging spiritual breath, and jumped to become a middle-grade Spirit Root.

Nuwa was stunned.

You know, in the flood and famine, as long as life is born, the qualification is fixed, and under normal circumstances, it cannot be changed at all.

And the power of creation contained in this spirit fruit could actually reverse the origin, which was simply unimaginable.

Compared with it, the Avenue of Creation that he majored in was not a star and a half.

Nuwa had a hunch that in terms of value, this Chaos Spirit Fruit was not weaker than Hongmeng Purple Qi, and even surpassed it.

After swallowing it, fusing it, and comprehending the power of creation, maybe he can directly preach the mixed element.

You must know that after the opening of the flood and wilderness, the heavenly path is on top, the avenue is not visible, and if you want to cross the heavenly dao, it is difficult to comprehend the law of the avenue.

Heels, insufficient qualifications, even a one in a billion chance is not.

Therefore, if the cultivators in the flood wilderness want to preach the Dao Mixed Yuan, they must rely on the method taught by Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

But now, through this spirit fruit, she has found another way, using the law of creation to preach the path of mixed elements.

However, this spirit fruit does not seem to be fully ripe.

Picking at this time could not be perfect, so Nuwa decided to wait a little longer.

In this way, Nuwa sat cross-legged under the divine tree, sensed the Great Avenue of Creation, and absorbed the Chaos Spiritual Breath.

In a hurry, thousands of years have passed, and Nuwa’s cultivation has increased a lot.

However, when she opened her eyes, she suddenly found that there was nothing in front of her, and the divine tree had disappeared.

After Nuwa was stunned, she was a little angry and directly opened a carpet search on the Immortal Island.

Three thousand years passed in a hurry, and Nuwa found the Divine Tree a total of nine times, but without exception, she escaped by it every time.

This spiritual root is not fixed in one corner, but wanders outside the avenue, rooted in the nodes of time and space.

It seems to be close at hand, but it may be separated by a time and space.

Its position changes over time.

Moreover, it is silent and silent, and it is impossible to perceive it, and it is difficult to deduce its deeds.

A thousand years have passed since the last time she found it, and Nuwa has almost turned over the Immortal Island, but she has never seen the Divine Tree again.

“me off.”

Nuwa stood on top of a congenital divine tree, completely crazy, and felt that her Dao heart was a little unstable.

This spiritual root was as slippery as a loach, and it was impossible to catch it.

After learning the lesson a few times ago, she wanted to pick it directly, but as soon as she had this thought, the divine tree directly hid and disappeared without a trace.

Could it be that I really have nothing to do with Linggen?

After Nuwa pondered for a long time, she shook her head.

No, you can’t look for it like this anymore.

In this way, even if you look for another ten thousand years, I am afraid it will be useless.

It will only be a waste of time.

However, thinking of the fragrant spirit fruit that exuded infinite mysterious rhyme, Nuwa drooled without contending, and still felt a little unwilling.

Just when Nuwa was melancholy.

Above the Immortal Island, suddenly a mountain range shone brightly, gushing out endless divine light, and infinite visions manifested above.

The majestic creation spirit spread out, filling the entire Immortal Island with a majestic life force.

The surrounding spiritual roots were moisturized, like mushrooms after rain, growing wildly.

“This is … Where is the Linggen! ”

After Nuwa was stunned for a moment, she suddenly felt ecstasy in her heart, turned into a stream of light, and went directly towards the mountains.

Falling into the valley, I saw that the divine tree had been completely depleted, and it seemed to have been drained of aura.

Only nine leaves remained.

Among the nine leaves, there is a small dot sitting cross-legged, pink and jade, with skin as white as ice and snow, and a pair of big eyes that are innocent and flawless.

It’s just cute and bursting.

Look at each other.

Nuwa’s heart directly suffered a 10,000-point critical hit.

Moeized.

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