Chapter 713: Spiritual Roots of Heaven and Earth!
"Isn't this to see your skills, Junior Brother?" Zhang Decheng replied with a smile.
"Let's go, let's go see what the headmaster is like." Wang Zijia didn't bother to bother with him anymore, and wanted to see the headmaster Ding Haiping.
"Who is this..." Zhang Decheng wanted to ask a few days ago, but because he didn't find a suitable opportunity before, now there were only a few of them, he took this opportunity to look at Lei Ting and asked.
Lei Ting ignored him and had no interest in Zhang Decheng.
Wang Zijia looked back and said, "This is Lei Ting, my Taoist boy back then, who had been with me for many years."
"For some reasons, he slept for a long time, and I dug him out some time ago. Because of the decay of the end of the law, although he survived, he also had some problems. Fortunately, he barely kept his cultivation as a celestial being, which is also a blessing."
The people around who were originally planning to follow Wang Zijia's steps froze in unison, and suddenly turned their heads to look at Lei Ting.
"Heaven... Celestial being?" Zhang Decheng said in a daze.
Although they also felt that this immortal was not simple, but a celestial being a Taoist child? ? ?
What was the situation of this prince of Daqian who lived 8,000 years ago!
Such an existence wanted to fight for the throne?
And failed?
While thinking, everyone couldn't help but think of the scene of the sky playing chess a few years ago.
Clearly realized that this person's identity must be more than just the ninth prince of Daqian.
"Well, although Lei Ting was not very successful back then, this cultivation is enough to walk in this Zhenling Realm now!" Wang Zijia said indifferently: "Let's go, don't worry about him, go see the headmaster."
Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while, and looked at each other in silence.
They all realized that Wang Zijia was much more exaggerated than they thought!
With different thoughts in their minds, they followed Wang Zijia's pace, but their attitudes changed unconsciously.
Even Zhang Decheng was less casual and more restrained.
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The group passed through a group of buildings and finally came to the deepest part of the palace complex, a classical fairy palace built of white marble.
When Wang Zijia saw the headmaster Ding Haiping, he was a little stunned.
There was no fairy-like headmaster in the hall, only an almost deformed monster.
The hall was very large, with a height of more than ten meters.
At this moment, there were countless runes and formations in the hall, all of which were operating to suppress a strange creature in the center.
It was a strange tree!
It was snow-white and leafless. The roots at the bottom spread out like tentacles, and the branches at the top were like a Kui tree, spreading out at the top of the hall.
In the middle was a huge trunk of six or seven meters, very thick, so thick that several people could hug it.
On the trunk, there seemed to be a human figure looming on it.
It seemed that there was a person who had half-integrated into this strange white tree.
At the navel of the human-shaped silhouette, there is a hole on the trunk, and an elliptical starry sky mirror one foot square is inlaid on it. The mirror is dim, and the deep starry sky flows inside.
The whole tree, whether it is the roots, branches, trunk, or the naked human-shaped man on the trunk, is extremely smooth and snow-white, just like the skin of mutton-fat white jade!
It looks like a white meat tree.
The roots are still slightly creeping, the branches are swaying gently, and the trunk rises and falls like breathing, as if a person is breathing and sleeping.
It seems that if it weren't for this immortal weapon as the life magic weapon, suppressing it, and having many seals to stabilize its state.
The headmaster who has transformed into such a strange thing would have become a sin long ago.
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Wang Zijia carefully looked at the white meat tree, and everyone was silent for a while.
After a while, Li Zhengfang asked Wang Zijia, "How is it, Junior Brother, do you think Haiping can be saved?"
"How did it become like this?" Wang Zijia did not answer Li Zhengfang, but frowned and asked, "I remember the space swordsmanship of the headmaster, right? If something goes wrong, he shouldn't turn into a wood monster, right?"
Everyone shook their heads, and Li Zhengfang said, "After the battle in the Delta, Haiping, like you, was swept into the void and disappeared, and lost his trace for more than five years."
"During this period, because his soul lamp was not extinguished and was relatively stable, the sect never gave up looking for him. But like you, there was no news."
"Until more than a year ago, the Haoyang Mirror Realm that Haiping left with me suddenly activated, and I immediately felt it and took the initiative to pull it out. At that time, Haiping was already on the verge of collapse."
"After that, we tried every means, but we could only barely suppress and seal it, let it sleep, so that its condition would not continue to deteriorate. There is no way to do more."
In other words, did Ding Haiping have bad luck and was swept into some unknown area?
Wang Zijia did not ask any more questions. After all, it was clear from the words that Li Zhengfang and the others only knew this much.
He floated up, passed through the many seals, and finally came to the snow-white fleshy tree, hovering in front of the human figure on the tree trunk.
Although the human figure was not very obvious, most of it was integrated into the tree, but Ding Haiping's appearance could still be seen through his facial outline.
Wang Zijia raised his hand and a little bit of spiritual light gathered in his hand, and a group of magic light condensed out.
As Wang Zijia's left hand lightly touched the fleshy tree, the stimulated tree trunk subconsciously squirmed even though it was sealed.
There were also fluorescent wood fiber-like threads thinner than hair extending out, trying to wrap Wang Zijia's fingers.
As it squirmed, there were some gaps in the mouth of the human face, and the light ball in Wang Zijia's hand instantly turned into countless light spots and poured into it.
The strange tree that was sealed could not resist anything.
Therefore, a large group of demon seeds were stuffed into the headmaster's body by Wang Zijia without any surprise.
After the demon seeds entered the body, Wang Zijia began to erode.
However, he was suddenly stunned.
'Is this... Dao power? There is Dao power in the headmaster's body? '
"Hmm? It feels a bit wrong. Is it another polluting force of the same mass as Dao power?"
Feeling the unusually slow progress of erosion, there was even another much weaker but obviously very strange force competing with Wang Zijia for the right to pollute this body.
Both sides wanted to pollute it into their own shape, using Ding Haiping's body and his Dao as the battlefield, and fighting and infecting.
Because of the pulling of the two forces, the fleshy tree body kept shaking, and various deformities kept showing as the fleshy body squirmed.
Wang Zijia didn't doubt that he could win the fight in the end. After all, the power was very weak and like a rootless duckweed, but Wang Zijia could support the demon seed at any time.
But Ding Haiping's body, which was on the verge of collapse, might not be able to withstand it.
"Brother, it's me. You should still be resisting conscious, right? Don't reject my invasion. I need to use my Tao to infect you completely to ensure that you are not completely polluted by the power in your body and thus transformed."
As Wang Zijia spoke, the fleshy tree body trembled.
Obviously, Ding Haiping was still conscious.
Then, Wang Zijia felt that the infectious power that was still pulling with the strange power a moment ago was directly guided by someone and began to infect Ding Haiping's core extraordinary origin, polluting it into its own shape.
The situation reversed instantly, and in just a moment, Wang Zijia completely completed the demon seeding of Ding Haiping.
Name: Ding Haiping
Cultivation: Peak of Crossing the Tribulation
Daoist Experience: 6,000 years (10 billion/10 billion)
Spiritual Root: Kongmu (mutated due to the influence of evil, 300 million/2 billion)
Skill: Wanyu Xiandian (Earth Immortal Volume)
Status: Earth Spirit is in the process of evil transformation
Taoism from Grade 1 to 6: Several
Grade 7 Taoist Classic: Haoyang Kongling Taoist Classic
Value Available: 115.3 billion.
Essence of Earth Spirit Evil Transformation: In ancient times, there was a sacred tree, born and raised by the earth, with the law added to it, and the creation of the holy realm, which is called the spiritual root of heaven and earth.
When a spiritual root of heaven and earth dies, its body will evolve after countless years, and will give birth to a rare treasure of heaven and earth, the essence of earth spirit.
It is said that the essence of earth spirit can create all things, and it is even said that it can turn stubborn stones into spirits and achieve the immortal road to heaven, hence the name.
However, if the spiritual root is contaminated, the essence of earth spirit bred will become the most filthy thing in the world, and can give birth to peerless evildoers!
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Wang Zijia was stunned after seeing the information from the headmaster Ding Haiping.
More than 100 billion available value points, that is not a matter of accumulation, even ordinary earth immortals may not have such an exaggerated accumulation.
However, when he saw that most of the value points came from the so-called essence of the evil transformation of the earth spirit, his eyes widened.
Heaven and earth spirit roots? ! ! !
Are there still heaven and earth spirit roots now? ? ?
According to records, the heaven and earth spirit roots were extinct as early as the beginning of the third era, and at the end of the fifth era, there should be nothing left.
Now the headmaster actually saw the corpse of the heaven and earth spirit root?
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While thinking, Wang Zijia, who originally planned to exchange its abnormal state directly, was stunned for a moment and decisively withdrew from the sea of consciousness.
After coming back to his senses, Wang Zijia looked at the fleshy tree in front of him with a glow in his eyes.
"Thunder!"
As Wang Zijia called, Thunder, who was standing at the edge of the hall, floated directly to Wang Zijia and saluted Wang Zijia.
"Master."
"Use all your strength to extract the power of pollution. Don't use too much, but you must extract a little of the most fundamental power." Wang Zijia said solemnly.
Lei Ting heard this, without any hesitation, and his whole body turned into countless lightnings and poured into the body of the headmaster Ding Haiping.
"Crack!"
"Chirp!"
In an instant, the white fleshy tree trunk of the headmaster Ding Haiping began to tremble, and the light of thunder flickered on it.
As the lightning moved, the trees squirmed, as if every cell had its own life.
Those thunders moved on them, as if trying their best to force out the pollution.
However, it was all in vain. They kept pulling with the thunder, and there was no intention of coming out.
After half a quarter of an hour, I don't know how many ways Lei Ting tried, but all failed. Wang Zijia frowned suddenly. Ding Haiping's condition could not withstand too much tossing.
"Stimulate the pollution and let them gather."
As Wang Zijia spoke, the lightning on the headmaster's body began to change.