Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

The elixir entered his abdomen, and the rich wood spirit energy exploded in his abdomen and swept through his whole body.

In a daze, Lin Sheng saw a small sapling sprouting from the ground, gradually growing up, and finally turning into a towering tree with lush branches and leaves.

The scene lasted very short. Before Lin Sheng could observe it carefully, the big tree disappeared, and all the wood spiritual energy in his body overflowed from his body and merged into the spiritual energy of the room, making the spiritual energy in the room dozens of times richer.

Lin Sheng looked inside himself. There was no change in the Spirit Root in his dantian, and the mana in his body did not increase. Except for the picture he saw after swallowing the pill, there were no other changes.

It was a little different from what he expected. Lin Sheng touched his chin. Why did the blood pill make his Spirit Root change color, but the green pill remained unchanged? Is it because wood spiritual energy cannot be absorbed?

Could that picture of the big tree growing be "Dharma"?

It felt like he had guessed it right, but it seemed that he was only half right. Lin Sheng picked up another Qing Dan, thought about it carefully, and called Lin Zhi into the room.

"You swallowed this pill." Lin Sheng threw the green pill over.

"Do you want to eat this?" Lin Zhi's pretty face was slightly bitter. She could see with her own eyes how this elixir came from.

"What? Don't want to eat?" Lin Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Lin Zhi's heart skipped a beat, she closed her eyes, swallowed the pill, and sat down cross-legged.

The same wood spirit energy exploded in his abdomen, and even Lin Sheng could feel the rich wood spirit energy emanating from Lin Zhi's body.

However, unlike Lin Sheng's situation, the wood spirit energy in Lin Zhi's body did not escape from her body and dissipate in the air.

It turned into branches and leaves and grew out of her head, growing more and more lush. The branches drooped, covering her entire body.

Lin Sheng's eyes were bright. It seemed that he had guessed correctly. The acquisition of "Dharma" was related to the Spirit Root. Xu Changqing must be the follower of the Wood Spirit. Naturally, the "Dharma" he had obtained could only be accepted by those with the Spirit Root.

But what exactly is this "Dharma"? Is it growth?

Lin Sheng secretly guessed that at this time, the branches on Lin Zhi's body had retracted from her body, and the aura fluctuations on her body actually broke through to the sixth level of Qi Refining!

Lin Zhi slowly opened her eyes, looking a little confused.

Lin Sheng smiled: "How do you feel? What did you see?"

"I saw a big tree growing and felt a strong sense of vitality." Lin Zhi murmured, and suddenly she seemed to feel something, with a look of shock on her face.

"Did I break through?"

"That's right, you have made a breakthrough." Lin Sheng sighed with emotion. Lin Zhi had been practicing hard for many years, but it was easier than swallowing a human elixir.

That weird inn may not be as simple as Wang Duobao said. Who are these "wine" and "steamed buns" prepared for?

Lin Sheng shook his head, took out the first old man's head from which his flesh was cut off, and cut off another piece of flesh of the same size.

He had taken Meng Yu Dan before, but he didn't see any strange phenomena at all. He had to try again this time to see what the bloodshot was.

After cutting the skin and flesh, he took out the jade bowl of red liquid, which was the "wine" obtained in the Weird Inn, and took a drop of it from the elixir jade bottle.

Lin Sheng urgently wanted to know what the effect of the elixir made from "good wine" would be, and would it allow people to directly break through to the great realm?

You can have dreams, what if they come true?

Lin Sheng thought beautifully and handed the things to Lin Zhi: "Take these two things to make elixirs respectively."

Lin Zhi nodded and looked at Lin Sheng eagerly. Now that she had benefited, she was no longer afraid of being killed. She even felt that she could take a few more pills.

Lin Sheng naturally knew what she was thinking, so he took out Xu Changqing's head and was about to cut it off when he suddenly thought of something.

‘Perhaps the head should be stuffed into the alchemy furnace to make elixirs, and the skin and flesh should be cut off. Will the law be separated? ’

Lin Sheng thought about it carefully, and the number of pills depends entirely on how many parts Alchemist divides the medicinal liquid into. It is also possible to condense the medicinal liquid into one pill, but it will take a very long time to compress the medicinal liquid.

There is no difference between Yidan and Baidan, and the total medicinal effect has not changed. Taking Baidan at the same time and taking Yidan condensed from Baidan have the same medicinal effect.

If you think about it this way, the "Dharma" will naturally not be affected. Even if it is weakened by separation, it will not disappear. As long as you take all the elixirs.

‘Perhaps it was originally a pill made from a human head, and this pill was prepared for Da Xiu. ’

Lin Sheng grinned, feeling a little inexplicably excited. It felt so good to take advantage. The blade cut down and the ears of the head were cut off.

"Give me all the refined elixirs, and you are not allowed to hide them." Lin Sheng looked seriously and threw his ear to Lin Zhi. He never overestimates people's hearts, even among his own people.

Lin Zhi nodded and ran out of the room with excitement on her face. What makes the monk happiest? Of course it’s an improvement in level.

Years of hard work are not as good as swallowing a pill. What else can make people happier than getting something for nothing?

. . .

A weird inn, fine wine and steamed buns, refining elixirs with human heads, and strange laws.

Lin Sheng found that he could not understand this Immortal Cultivation World more and more. Above the Nascent Soul was Soul Formation, and what was above Soul Formation?

There seems to be a gap in the history of the entire Dongzhou Immortal Cultivation World. Before meeting Wang Duobao, Lin Sheng had never even heard of "Dharma", and there was no record in the ancient books of the clan.

The information that Ning Ying wants to obtain "Dharma" seems to have been deliberately erased.

Lin Sheng suddenly thought of Pu Ren. He was the real Gold Core Perfected Being. Does he know how to obtain the "Dharma"?

What would happen if he didn't know how to obtain the "Dharma" and actually reached the stage of Ningying?

Lin Sheng suddenly felt as if he had accidentally discovered some truth, and quickly shook his head, not daring to think about it any more.

Sometimes, knowing too much makes you unhappy.

. . .

Time passed by, and three days later, the door to the alchemy room opened. Lin Zhi ran out excitedly, walked around the Cave Mansion, and came to the next door to the alchemy room.

Next to the pool, there was an entrance leading to the underground. Lin Zhi looked at the entrance and saw rough stairs coming into view, and it was pitch black below.

Lin Zhi did not dare to go down, guessing that Lin Sheng should be below, so she took out a transmission talisman and threw it into the entrance.

Lin Sheng was indeed underground at this time, and he was carefully looking at the room dug by Ning Qilin.

The underground fire channel was not straight up and down, but extended in a zigzag manner, so Ning Qilin easily found a section of the underground fire channel that was flat on the ground.

"Brother-in-law, behind this wall is the underground fire passage. It is connected to the alchemy room on the top. Don't destroy it."

Ning Qilin, a young excavation expert, pointed to the north wall and said seriously.

Without his reminding, Lin Sheng could tell at a glance that the colors of the soil were different. There was a section of red fire rock in the black soil, which was directly connected to the red crystal rock on the ground.

Red crystal rock is different from red fire rock. Red crystal rock is formed by the burning of underground fire channels over many years. It is a kind of natural ore.

The red fire rock is a rock processed by monks. It is one of the rock materials used to transform the alchemy room. It can also be used to store low-grade earth fire.

Except for the red fire rock connected to the north wall, the other underground fire channels in the room are all natural red crystal rocks.

It's just that the red crystal rock on the ground is not straight, but an irregular polygon, occupying almost one-third of the floor of the room.

Lin Sheng visually measured the area of ​​red crystal rock on the ground, and combined with the size of the bronze alchemy furnace, nine large alchemy furnaces should be enough.

So he took out a flying sword and made nine marks on the red crystal rock.

Ning Qilin saw this and reminded in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, I feel that if you open a hole here, the ground fire will spurt out directly."

"This red crystal rock is a bit large, like a volcano crater."

As he spoke, he pointed to the red fire rock on the wall: "It should be like this, with a passage opening from the side."

Lin Sheng shook his head: "This is a waste of this good land. The flame power of the ground fire mouth is three points stronger."

"I've worked hard for you these days. Go and dig a room up there to live by yourself, and you can practice in that room from now on."

Ning Qilin nodded, looking a little shy and said, "Can I go out to play?"

"Playing?" Lin Sheng was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the embarrassed Ning Qilin in front of him and suddenly thought that he was just a boy.

Perhaps he has never had the thought of immortality in his heart, but he has been immersed in hard training due to pressure from his family.

Lin Sheng thought about it and took out a Cave Mansion formation token: "You can play, but you can't leave the Spirit Medicine Park. If you die outside, the Ning family will fight with me."

"Okay." Ning Qilin took the token with excitement on his face, turned around and ran up the stone stairs.

Lin Sheng shook his head and followed, just as a transmission note flew out of the passage.

. . .

"Is this condensed from that drop of red liquid?" Lin Sheng looked at the crimson pill in his hand. There was only one pill, crystal clear.

Lin Zhi nodded and took out two new jade bottles and handed them over: "Three blood elixirs were refined from the skin and five green elixirs were refined from the ears."

The lack of blood pills was also expected by Lin Shang. After all, there were no dream pills this time, but he was a little surprised that there were only five green pills.

A small piece of skin and flesh can refine two green pills, but an ear as big as this can only refine five pills.

However, Lin Sheng did not pursue it too much and poured out a green pill and threw it to Lin Zhi: "You give each of those female disciples a Low Grade spirit stone and arrange for them to continue to refine the Dream Pill."

"Go directly to the retreat room to get the spirit stone. If the Ning sisters wake up, ask them to wait for me in the lobby."

Lin Zhi nodded happily and turned to leave.

Lin Sheng smiled knowingly, picked up three blood pills and threw them into his mouth at the same time. This time, he wanted to see what the source of the blood streaks was.

The elixir melted in the belly, and the rich spiritual energy exploded. Threads of blood condensed between the bones and flesh, and in the meridians, like tiny red snakes, emerging from the pores on the body.

Lin Sheng frowned slightly and stared at the bloodshot eyes. Suddenly he saw a strange bloody curse mark, and then the tiny bloodshot eyes grew bigger and bigger in his eyes.

His consciousness suddenly fell into a trance. When Lin Sheng came back to his senses, the room had changed.

Surrounding him were strips of blood-colored flesh that were tangled together and slowly squirming. Blood threads covered the flesh like spider webs.

“What kind of ‘dharma’ is this? "

Lin Sheng glanced around, and the squirming muscles gave him an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

Like, Spirit Root?