Chapter 146: Skyfrost Glazed Tree



Chapter 146: Skyfrost Glazed Tree

"Old Deer, I did it!"

Ning Daoran was almost dancing with joy, he was almost crying with excitement.

It's really sad that the ninth-grade mixed spiritual root breaks through. If I don't take drugs, I will probably have to wait another ten years! "Ahhh~~~"

The big stupid deer's ears stood up and he looked very happy.

"Let's go out and cook two dishes to celebrate!"

“Ah!!”

A man and a deer walked out of Lingpu Cave and began to prepare dinner.

Ning Daoran still kept his external cultivation at the early stage of foundation building.

The reason for this is that being low-key and cautious is second only to this.

He was afraid that if the senior sister wanted to pull him to be the sect master, what would happen? He was obviously practicing the Changqing Jue as his basic technique, but his advancement was so stable, and his life span was far longer than that of the cultivators of the same level. Now he was already in the late stage of foundation building. This kind of person was simply the best choice to be the sect master.

But Ning Daoran was lazy by nature and he didn't want to be a sect leader.

There is nothing wrong with shedding blood for the sect and contributing to the sect, but if he is tied up in the sect and forced to deal with various complicated affairs every day, this is absolutely not acceptable.

What's more, Ning Daoran's foundation mainly comes from the holy spirits of plants and trees, and from the Lingpu Cave.

In the Chaos Sect for decades, he has hardly done anything to suck the blood of the sect.

Ning Daoran simply disdained to do things like competing to become a true disciple of the sect or even the Holy Son, competing to inherit a unique skill, or even competing for the sect's only various elixirs.

Even, most of the magic weapons and spiritual tools that Ning Daoran possessed came from his own exploration of secret realms and killing people for treasures in the outside world, and had little to do with the sect.

Therefore, Ning Daoran has a clear conscience towards the Chaos Sect.

Although the relationship between him and the sect will never be severed, he will not give up his happy path of cultivating immortals for the sake of the sect.

Late at night, I stepped into Lingpu Cave again.

"Huh?"

Ning Daoran suddenly realized that something was different in Lingpu Cave.

The original Black Frost Tree had disappeared, and in its place was replaced by a precious tree that was completely frosty and translucent!

This precious tree has extremely strong ice properties and yin energy. It is deeply rooted in the Lingpu Cave and grows extremely vigorously.

Ning Daoran and the big stupid deer circled around this precious tree several times and liked it more and more.

'Fuck~~~Awesome~~~'

They were simply at a loss for words and didn't know how to describe this incredible tree.

As for the origin of this tree, Ning Daoran naturally knew it well.

Xuanshuang tree is one of the ten yin trees.

But this is only the first stage. When the Black Frost Tree grows to 6,000 years old, it will evolve into the Sky Frost Glazed Tree, which has even more spiritual energy and Yin energy! At this time, the Black Frost Tree just grew to 6,000 years old, so it evolved to the next stage in the time it took to eat a meal.

"Old deer, get to work!"

Ning Daoran was all smiles.

The sap of the Tianshuang Liuli Tree has stronger spiritual energy, so it should be stronger when used to refine substitute paper figures!

So, one man and one deer began to collect sap.

In a blink of an eye, the area around the Tianshuang Glass Tree was covered with wounds, and below the wounds were densely packed containers for collecting sap.

Soon after, the light of the Tianshuang Glass Tree began to dim.

It seemed as if its body had been hollowed out.

'well……'

Suddenly, Ning Daoran had a slight illusion, as if he heard some sound in his ears.

"Old Deer, we live such a comfortable life, what are you not satisfied with? Why are you sighing?" Ning Daoran asked.

"Oh?"

The big stupid deer pricked up his ears, indicating that I never sigh?

"ah?"

Ning Daoran turned his gaze to the Tianshuang Liuli Tree.

Could it be that after advancing to a true spiritual tree, the Tianshuang Liuli Tree will evolve spirituality?

"Oh shit, this can't be possible..."

Ning Daoran took a deep breath and decided not to talk nonsense in front of the Tianshuang Liuli Tree anymore, in case this guy really developed a spirituality.

Soon after, the production of spirit paper began.

A few days later, the sun was shining brightly in Lingpu Cave, and Ning Daoran began to cut paper.

Sheets of spiritual paper spread out before his eyes were indeed much richer in spiritual energy than the spiritual paper made from the sap of the Xuanshuang tree.

“That’s enough!”

He began to cut paper figures, and soon, paper substitutes appeared in his hands.

Take back all the souls of the previous A-grade paper figures, and then select the five paper figures with the richest spiritual energy to refine the souls into them.

Suddenly, five new first-grade paper figures were refined.

Among them, two paper figures are exactly the same as Ning Daoran, and the other three are different, in case of emergency.

"go!"

He raised his hand and threw out a paper figure, and suddenly a beautiful young woman appeared before him.

The young woman was wearing a flowing skirt with graceful curves, her breasts were undulating, her waist was slender, her buttocks were round and straight, and she had a face that was so beautiful that it could captivate the fishes and geese, and her beautiful eyes showed a little aggrieved, making her look pitiful.

"I'm... "

Ning Daoran suddenly wanted to travel back in time.

If he could really go back, he would refine five women of such beauty, open an agency, and let these five young women do a live broadcast to dance and ask for gifts.

If this young woman put one hand on her chest and said with a smile, "Thank you brother for the carnival," how devastating would that be?

He narrowed his eyes. He thought that within a year, he would be able to drive a Rolls-Royce...

"Forget it, forget it..."

He quickly dismissed the idea. Even if he could travel back in time, he would never go back. How could the vulgar life of extravagance and debauchery be better than cultivating immortality? "Not bad."

Looking at this first-class paper figure, Ning Daoran knew its depth with just a glance of his spiritual sense.

This young woman possesses about 40% of her own strength.

It is much stronger than 35% of the previous A-grade paper man’s strength!

Moreover, Ning Daoran was in the late stage of foundation building at this time, and his magic power was several times stronger than that of ordinary late stage foundation building! In fact, if he didn't show weakness, his first-class paper figurine with enough treasures should be able to fight back and forth with ordinary late stage foundation building.

However, spiritual weapons and magic weapons are so rare and precious that he is reluctant to distribute them to these first-class paper figures.

To put it bluntly, Grade A paper figures are just consumables.

If someone dies, they are dead. You can still continue refining, but once the magic weapons and top-grade spiritual tools are taken away, they are really gone.

Continue to practice and accumulate foundation! The next goal is to form a pill.

In Lingpu Cave, Ning Daoran and the big stupid deer had made an appointment when they were lying on the meadow basking in the sun.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After forming the elixir, he will find an excuse to leave Chaos Sect and travel around the world.

The first stop is the legendary Fanshu City. It is said that there is a Divine Weapon Sect in the Red Leaf Valley in the back mountain of Fanshu City, and there are many weapon-making craftsmen in the Divine Weapon Sect.

Let Dabenlu join the Divine Weapon Sect and learn the legendary Wanxiang Cloud Thunder Hammer Technique.

If we can't make ends meet one day, let Lao Lu go out to work as a blacksmith and make money. It will definitely not be a problem for him to make a living.

A true iron rice bowl!

Time flies, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"boom--"

A wave of air swept across the entire Lingpu Cave.

Fortunately, Ning Daoran used the Evergreen Technique in advance to protect the flowers and plants.

In the distance, a big stupid deer stood on an open space, surrounded by spiritual energy. The silver and white spots on its body became more obvious, and its pair of antlers continued to flash auspicious light.

Late stage of foundation building!

The practice of shape-changing allowed his cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds, catching up with Ning Daoran!

"Not bad, really good!"

Ning Daoran clapped his hands and said, "But next time, please go to Lingpu Cave to break through the steps. My Nichang Flower was almost blown away by you!"

“Ah~~”

The big stupid deer took a step forward and rubbed its head against Ning Daoran.

It’s a happy thing after all that I have broken through.

"Okay, let's go cook some food later and then have a couple of drinks to celebrate in the evening!" Ning Daoran said.

The old deer nodded repeatedly and agreed with it deeply.

Not long after, Ning Daoran sat in front of the hut in Lingpu Cave.

At this time, he was already 112 years old and had a lot of things to do.

The first thing is to practice the Changqing Jue to the eighteenth level, and then to refine the Silver Moon Flying Sword again.

He sat cross-legged and poured the 220,000 years of intensive practice time he had accumulated into the Evergreen Art.

His mind sank rapidly, falling into a rather blurry and refined picture of time and space.

[In the 43,400th year, you, who are evergreen and undefeated, are still trying to make further progress in the Evergreen Art. However, the Evergreen Art at this time is so profound and obscure that it is extremely difficult for you to comprehend even a little bit of its true meaning.]

[You are a little discouraged and decide to enter the secular world to practice cultivation. So in a dense forest swamp, you shout to a group of prisoners, "Are kings, princes, generals, or ministers of any kind?" ]

[The prisoners were so excited that they all supported you as emperor. You fought for three thousand miles and defeated millions of soldiers with your sword. Finally, you ascended the throne and became the ruler of a country.]

[In the 94,000th year, you have been the emperor for countless years. Although you are immortal, the corruption of officials is beyond your ability to reverse. You have killed countless corrupt officials, but new corrupt officials still appear like mushrooms after rain.]

[People began to oppose you. They said that the dragon slayer had become an evil dragon after all. You soon became the enemy of the world.]

[Your army was defeated by the rebels, but you remained unmoved and allowed the rebels to capture you and put you in the prison. In prison, you focused on practicing the Changqing Jue and no longer cared about worldly matters.]

[In the 140,800th year, the bottleneck of your Changqing Jue gradually loosened, and you saw some things that you could not see before. You broke out of the cage and looked at the dynasties that had changed for who knows how many generations.]

[They have gone through a series of historical changes, from the empire to so-called democracy, then back to the empire, then to the electoral system, and so on, but they all eventually fell.]

[Human nature is like this, there is no such thing as a perfect system]

[You stand on the top of the mountains, watching the changes in the world. Under the heaven, everything is like an ant. You can't help but laugh heartily, and the window in your heart is finally completely opened]

[Eternal Youth Technique. Earth Rank Top Grade (Eighteenth Level)]

[Time remaining for intensive cultivation: 84,200 years]

"It's done!"

Ning Daoran took a deep breath and exited the retouching screen.

The Eighteenth Level of the Evergreen Art, there should be few people who can reach it from ancient times to the present. After all, it took an extremely outrageous 140,000 years just to upgrade from the seventeenth level to the eighteenth level! Even if it is a gifted person who is unique in ancient and modern times, it would take at least four or five thousand years to cultivate to this level, right? Therefore, it is impossible for such a person to exist!

Look inward with spiritual consciousness.

At this time, his lifespan had reached eight hundred years.

The years are long, and the formation of the elixir is expected! ...

Ning Daoran slowly raised his head and his eyes fell on a bamboo forest not far away.

These bamboos are glowing silver, they are the Silver Moon Bamboos.

This year, the age of the Silver Moon Bamboo has reached seven thousand years.

He planned to take the seven thousand year old Silver Moon Bamboo and refine a new set of Silver Moon Flying Swords to further enhance the killing power of the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation.

"Old Deer, cut the bamboo!"

“Ah~~”

One man and one deer, they started working enthusiastically again.

(End of this chapter)


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