Chapter 812: Recognition from the Enemy of Life
After entering the core spiritual field, Lu Xuan used the earth-drawing technique to plant the Huangliang wood spiritual seed in it.
His mind was focused on the spiritual seed, and immediately detailed information about the spiritual seed appeared in his mind.
[Huangliang wood, a sixth-grade spiritual plant, is formed by the gathering of spiritual thoughts lost in Huangliang Township. The mature spiritual wood has a miraculous effect on the soul. It can nourish the ghost, entrust spiritual thoughts, and strengthen the soul. After communicating with it, there is a chance to enter the legendary Huangliang Township. ]
[The spiritual plant will have an inexplicable attraction to the mind during the cultivation process. If you stay with it for a long time without vigilance and protection, your mind may sink into a mysterious illusion. ]
[A dream of Huangliang...]
"The cultivation conditions are not complicated. It only requires a spiritual soil with rich and pure spiritual power. However, the spiritual plant itself is a bit evil. If you are not determined and stay with the spiritual tree for a long time, you may get lost in the illusion."
"This point should be taken seriously."
Lu Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
After planting the yellow sorghum wood spirit seed, he continued to patrol the spirit field and check the details of each spirit plant.
Among the high-level spirit plants in the cave, two sixth-grade plants have entered the mature stage.
They are the Sitting Buddha Lotus and the Nine Confucian Treasure Tree.
On a lotus with Buddha's light radiating from it, there is a shadow of a young monk who sometimes sleeps on his side and sometimes rolls and jumps, full of spirituality.
After Hong Qinghai recited poems and scriptures day and night, the Nine Confucian Treasure Tree has condensed a large number of ink-scented branches and leaves, and a strong literary atmosphere can be felt from afar.
"There are no mature spirit plants in this cave for the time being, but there are almost light balls in Fengyuan Star Cave that can be harvested."
After Lu Xuan carefully cultivated them, he decided to go to Fengyuan Star Cave.
He opened the sixth-grade Wanzhang Xuanjing Array and asked the grass puppet and Lei Guigong to take good care of the cave.
"There are more and more seventh-grade spiritual plants in the cave. Even with the formation to protect it, I still feel uneasy."
"It would be great if the star fruit matured soon. If I could produce more star flags, I would have a chance to set up a seventh-grade Zhoutian star sword formation."
Lu Xuan sighed secretly.
Afterwards, he concealed his breath, performed the escape technique, and quickly rushed to Fengyuan Star Cave.
In Fengyuan Star Cave, the incarnation Ling Gu, who was practicing attentively, seemed to have sensed something. He opened his eyes and a deep river sank into his body.
As soon as he opened the formation, Lu Xuan appeared in front of him.
"How are you recently?"
"Everything is fine. The spiritual plants are growing smoothly. Occasionally, evil cultivators come to visit, but they are just normal friendships and nothing has happened."
Ling Gu bowed respectfully and answered in detail.
"Yes, if there is an opportunity to explore the secret realm, as long as it is possible to get something related to spiritual plants, try to fight for it."
Lu Xuan instructed again.
Although Ling Gu was only created by the sacrifice of the Holy Infant Fruit and was not a true incarnation, he had already possessed a high level of intelligence and could handle most situations with ease under his constant training.
After a few words, he passed through the protective barrier formed by the combination of the Illusionary Five Elements Formation and the Cloud Bamboo Arrow Formation and entered the spiritual field.
As soon as he stepped in, an extremely familiar breath hit him.
"It still tastes the same as before."
Lu Xuan felt the rich and pure Yin Qi in the spiritual field, and looked at the scenes of sucking blood and eating meat, swallowing souls and bones everywhere, with a slight smile on his face.
When passing by the blood pool, the blood spring mother clam, which had grown to the size of a bathtub, emerged from the deep red blood water. Feeling the friendly breath from Lu Xuan, blood water gushed out of the cracks excitedly like a waterfall.
"It's getting better and better at spraying blood."
Lu Xuan praised the blood spring mother clam and continued to move forward.
He had just taken a few steps when he felt a strange feeling on his feet.
Looking down, a gorgeous female corpse skin bag was moving up along his calf.
In the part that touched his skin, the skin sac squirmed vigorously, trying to merge with him.
The corpse skin seemed to be growing well, and the blurred facial features kept changing, and the ability to possess people also increased.
Of course, for Lu Xuan's current physical strength, that ability was completely useless.
"I won't let anyone occupy such a good skin at will."
Lu Xuan said proudly, took out a few skin sacs from the storage bag, and threw them to the corpse skin.
The rest of the evil spirit plants were also gloomy and weird, forming a world like hell on earth.
The fragrant meat branch took root in a pile of flesh and blood, and the meat fragrance was overflowing, which made Lu Xuan salivate.
A large number of low-level ghosts and resentments lingered around the soul insect fungus, like moths to a flame, trying to rush into the evil spirit plant.
The ancestral coffin had taken root and sprouted, and the branches were lying across the spiritual soil, with a faint coffin prototype.
The Jindan cultivator who had implanted the fang bone demon seed no longer had any trace of human form, and the white bones were densely packed like hedgehogs.
The ghost-eating evil vine had already condensed into the appearance of the shadow-eating ghost that had been swallowed, and it also had the strange ability to invade shadows.
After Lu Xuan cultivated them one by one, he came to the Skeleton Demon Temple that Mu Dao Ren had entrusted to cultivate.
In his eyes, this evil spirit plant had grown to the height of a three-story building. From bottom to top, countless bones of different lengths and thicknesses were linked together to form this evil-filled bone viewing platform.
"The sixth-grade Skeleton Demon Temple will not be fully mature for long."
He looked at the translucent progress bar below the bone viewing platform that was about to be filled, and couldn't help but sigh.
A large number of monster bones flew out of the storage bag and landed under the Skeleton Demon Temple, providing sufficient materials for it to build a viewing platform.
After passing the Skeleton Demon Temple, a black tree came into view.
The bark is like an old woman, and its blurred features can be vaguely seen on the trunk. Thousands of dark branches hang down, moving without wind, and look fierce and ready to attack at any time.
"Sure enough, a spiritual plant has matured."
Lu Xuan looked at the full progress bar below the fifth-grade evil tree demon, and was happy.
The tree demon grandmother sensed Lu Xuan's breath, opened her eyes, and her features were ferocious, choosing people to eat.
"Are you thinking of the old friend you have fought countless times?"
"It just so happens that it also thinks of you."
Lu Xuan smiled.
As soon as he came near the evil tree demon, the demon ghost vine in the gluttonous insect capsule was already ready to move, and told Lu Xuan that he wanted to come out to meet his old friend.
He thought, and the gray-white vine appeared on the ground.
The ferocious face on the evil tree demon fell into a violent state when he saw the demon ghost vine for the first time.
Thousands of branches suddenly straightened up, like long spears, attacking the demon ghost vine like a storm.
The gray-white vines shot out like lightning, encircling all the dark branches.
"Is this your limit? I am a little disappointed."
Lu Xuan sensed such a thought in the demon ghost vine.
It seemed to be a little disappointed with the mature Shamu tree demon.
This careless attitude, in the eyes of the Shamu tree demon, made it almost crazy.
The blurred facial features kept squeezing, and heavy black light poured out. The thousands of branches that were originally encircled suddenly increased, revealing a fierce breath.
Under the influence of the fierce breath, the gray-white vines lost their minds for a moment, and were about to be pierced by the long spear branches.
At the critical moment, hundreds of gray-white tentacles grew on the vines, laying a huge net to block the fierce attack of the Shamu tree demon.
"Not bad, this is more like it."
The lifelong enemy of the Shamu tree demon, the demon ghost vine, sent a thought.