Chapter 348 The experiment was successful, unparalleled eyes

The Blood River Patriarch was floating in the agricultural laboratory on the University Island, looking at the people around him.

Zheng Fa, Zhang Wuyi, and Master Pang are the three mainstays of the Jiushan Sect's laboratory. They participate in almost every experiment, and their expressions show a hint of anticipation.

Master Qian brought two disciples with him, looking somewhat excited. Cultivating spiritual roots is one thing.

Cultivating the spiritual roots of heaven and earth is another matter.

The former can be said to be catching up with the major sects that are good at spiritual farming.

If the latter succeeds...then they will soon step on Taishang Dao, bow down to Tianhe Sect, make Leiyin Temple cry with envy, and envy Haori Mountain.

Master Qian looked as if he was dreaming. Come to think of it, when Qianhe Sect was destroyed two years ago, he was still miserable, like a dog that had lost its home.

The Blood River Patriarch understood what was saying on his face: How could I be here?

Because the Blood River Ancestor also thought so...

You said that it is somewhat inappropriate for me, a holy deity, to cultivate the Buddhist treasure, the Pure Bamboo, right?

In particular, the Qingjing Bamboo is aimed at the Holy Religion.

Thinking of this, Blood River Patriarch became even more panicked. Although he had not killed a single Saint Cult member, nor revealed any of the Saint Cult's secrets, and even had 100% loyalty and, uh, 10,000% fear towards the Saint Cultist...

Why does it feel like... I can't go back?

But if he doesn't cooperate, it's actually of little use - according to Master Qian, the hormone is no secret to Zheng Fa and the others, and if he doesn't help, it will just be a little troublesome.

Ancestor Xuehe followed the gaze of the crowd and looked at the quiet bamboo cells in the microscope array.

These cells have a strong ability to survive - or rather, the Qingjing Bamboo itself has a very strong ability to survive. Even without its roots, it has not withered at all after all these days. It just cannot grow and repair itself.

Zheng Fa said, "Although the Heavenly Spiritual Root is different from ordinary spiritual roots, and even more so from ordinary plants, since it exists in the form of cells, it is possible that it has properties similar to those of ordinary plants."

Senior Sister Zhang didn't understand what this meant.

But Zheng Fa always had a feeling that the similarities between the modern world and the mysterious world seemed to be comparable everywhere.

The one that is lacking is probably the variable of spiritual energy.

Therefore, using modern ideas often produces good results in the mysterious world.

He suppressed his thoughts and nodded gently to Master Qian.

Master Qian took out a pill, crushed it with his spiritual power, and placed it in a culture dish filled with Qingjing Bamboo Cells, which were some nutrients.

The Blood River Patriarch also put aside those complicated thoughts, and skillfully performed some spells with his hands, and more hormones appeared in the culture dish.

Zheng Fa stared at the quiet bamboo cells in the culture dish.

With his mentality, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at the moment. Qingjing Bamboo was related to the safety of their Nine Mountains Realm: According to Master Chengkong, as long as there was a spiritual root of heaven and earth in the cave world, it would be able to grow.

At first, Zheng Fa naturally thought about the Fusang wood in his body.

But now we have Qingjing Bamboo, which not only provides an extra layer of insurance, but is also a lot easier: To cultivate hibiscus wood, the first step is to cultivate hibiscus wood cells based on the spiritual energy structure in Zhengfa cells.

The second step is to grow hibiscus trees.

Unlike now, they directly have Qingjing Bamboo Cells, which means they skip the first step.

If this doesn't succeed... then there's naturally no way to grow hibiscus trees.

On the other hand, if Fusang wood cannot be cultivated, then there is Qingjing bamboo, which is naturally acceptable, right? He looked at the culture dish, and the Qingjing bamboo cells in the culture dish slowly, slowly underwent some changes.

First, there were small changes in the shape and internal structure of the cells.

“Dedifferentiation!”

Master Qian lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that his own voice would scare the mutating Qingjing Bamboo Cells.

Later, the spiritual nucleus in the cells also began to change - the nucleus seemed to become fatter, and the spiritual patterns inside became more complicated, making it more difficult to tell the difference.

"Cell division..."

Zheng Fa couldn't help it and murmured.

The change was very subtle, so small that it required a microscope to be seen clearly, but in the Xuanwei Realm it was a world-shaking event!

But... after just three breaths, the smiles on everyone's faces froze.

"Dead?"

Master Qian said in a trance.

"Dead."

Uncle Pang's voice sounded depressed.

The expression on the face of the Blood River Patriarch was inexplicably complicated. Everyone knew that if this experiment was successful, the Jiushan Sect would have achieved a miracle that had not been seen in the Xuanwei Realm for at least hundreds of thousands of years.

As one of them, he had to admit that he actually had some expectations in his heart.

But now that it seemed like a failure, he breathed a sigh of relief:

This turned out perfect!

He didn't do anything tricky and worked diligently, so Zheng Fa couldn't blame him.

If he failed, the Holy Ancestor couldn’t blame himself.

I am probably the biggest winner in this laboratory!

Even Zheng Fa was speechless - the changes in the Qingjing Bamboo Cells just now were too successful and too smooth.

It makes his expectations very high.

Naturally, these quiet bamboo cells that no longer contained vitality and whose spiritual energy was slowly dissipating made him feel a little lost.

A hand touched his shoulder. Zheng Fa turned his head and looked at Senior Sister Zhang who was looking at him comfortingly, without saying a word.

He exhaled lightly, looked at Senior Sister Zhang, and suddenly saw Tang Lingwu's face...

Well, I mainly thought of the three reasons that Tang Lingwu mentioned at the beginning: First, the theory is not valid, which is unlikely - because the Qingjing Bamboo cells have undergone obvious changes, even changes that are in line with theoretical expectations.

The second is that the species is not suitable, and the probability of this is relatively small - after all, these are native Qingjing bamboo cells, not something pieced together by Zheng Fa and others.

Third... the environment is not good! Environment, nutrition, hormones, and... spiritual energy! Spiritual plants need spiritual energy.

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth naturally need more spiritual energy! Zheng Fa said to Senior Sister Zhang: "Senior Sister, is it possible that there is not enough spiritual energy?"

Senior Sister Zhang immediately understood what he meant. The Mountain and River Seal flew out, and the spiritual energy in the laboratory became more than a hundred times more abundant.

The Mountain and River Seal contains the spiritual veins of the previous nine mountains.

Because the Nine Mountains Realm has relatively abundant spiritual energy, this spiritual vein has actually been unused - Zheng Fa also intends to use it as a strategic reserve.

The spiritual vein that can supply a sect for ten thousand years is now gathered in a small petri dish, and the changes are immediate.

This petri dish seems to be filled with liquid spiritual energy.

Uncle Pang changed to a Qingjing Bamboo Cell, and Master Qian and Patriarch Xuehe tried again.

This time...

"It's done!"

Master Qian raised his arms and shouted.

Uncle Master Pang slapped Master Qian’s back violently, laughing, and almost slapped the poor foundation-building cultivator to death.

Senior Sister Zhang smiled and stroked the Mountain and River Seal.

Zheng Fa stared at the quiet bamboo cells that were stubbornly dividing in the culture dish.

Pure and Tranquil Bamboo is naturally important, but its significance to the Nine Mountains Realm is even more important.

The flying sword under the Blood River Ancestor was also humming softly.

He considered himself a genius, and was naturally proud of himself for being able to successfully become a god in the environment of the Demon Sect.

But at this moment, he had to admit that he had accomplished something he had never thought of.

This is far from being something that a practicing genius can accomplish:

Over the years in the Xuanwei Realm, there have been countless geniuses in cultivation like him, at least eight hundred if not a thousand.

But no one has ever done this!

Even though he didn't participate much, at this moment, he felt a sense of pride... and depression.

He felt that he was about to become the first traitor of the Holy Church...

I clearly haven't had the chance to betray the Holy Ancestor yet.

This time, there is really no going back!

…

“So slow…”

A few days later, the number of Qingjing Bamboo cells did not even reach double digits, which made Qian Zhenren, who was eagerly watching, a little impatient.

"It should take a lot of spiritual energy for the Pure and Quiet Bamboo to grow."

Senior Sister Zhang said, "Or maybe the environment for the growth of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth is very harsh. It's so slow, perhaps because there is not enough spiritual energy."

"Senior sister, what you said makes sense... On the other hand, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth probably need a long time to develop."

"There's no rush. As long as the Great Free Demon Ancestor hasn't resurrected, we can still wait."

Although this is words of comfort, there is nothing we can do about it.

There is actually quite a bit of spiritual energy in the Nine Mountains Realm.

Plus the spiritual veins in the Mountain and River Seal.

The concentration of spiritual energy enjoyed by the Qingjing Bamboo Cells is beyond the reach of even ordinary spiritual masters.

If Zheng Fa wanted more concentrated spiritual energy, he didn't have the strength to do it.

The old man leaned in to take a look, then turned to Zheng Fa, suddenly acting like a master, and asked, "Now that your spiritual roots have shown some signs of improvement, how is your cultivation?"

"?"

"You are still a golden elixir." The old man touched his chin, "Don't let this Qingjing Bamboo grow up and you die of old age..."

"..." Zheng Fa twitched his lips. This old man was exaggerating a bit.

His cultivation is indeed not as fast as before, mainly because the higher the level of cultivation, the more accumulation is required. It will take time to form a fetus, and it will take time for him to do so.

Now Zheng Fa is almost in what Xuanwei calls the early stage of the golden elixir.

The golden elixir in the Xuanwei Realm is divided into early, middle and late stages. Each skill has a different name, but they are essentially the same.

For example, in the Divine Xiao Yu Lei Zhen Fa, it is called: Pregnant Soul, Raising Infant, and Shattering Pill.

The conception of the soul is actually a change in the spirit and soul. The spirit and soul are combined with the golden elixir, condensed into a point, and sublimated - therefore, the spirit and soul of a golden elixir cultivator will often undergo qualitative changes in the golden elixir stage.

Infant care, as the name suggests, means that the Nascent Soul gradually takes shape.

Not to mention the broken pill.

According to Zheng Fa's understanding, these three stages are roughly: fertilized egg, ten months of pregnancy, birth...

Zheng Fa was actually not slow - his soul had always been stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and his golden elixir was also strong. In fact, he had almost reached the early stage of the golden elixir.

However, compared with his combat power and the current situation in the Xuanwei Realm, this level of cultivation is not impressive enough:

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At least other people don't regard him as a golden elixir.

But the old man mentioned this...was it just on a whim, thinking of being a teacher? "Disciple, you have to work hard..."

"Um?"

"Master wanted to wait for you... But, if you don't keep up the good work, Master will become a god!"

Zheng Fa was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood why the old man was so weird - he came to show off! "God transformation? Master, do you have any ideas?"

"It's also that immortal formation. The Thunder God formed by that immortal formation is a state of transformation, isn't it?" The old man didn't joke, but said slowly, "I also know your senior sister Zhang's spiritual energy circuit."

"I have also learned your uncle Pang's method of connecting talismans and uncle Huang's method of instant beauty."

"After experimenting with the immortal formation, I am now 50% sure of my ability to achieve the state of transformation!"

Zheng Fa nodded slowly.

It’s not that the old man is not talented, he’s just limited by his accumulation.

But now, after the baptism of various knowledge, the accumulation is actually quite rich.

At least... I can see the way forward.

"Fifty percent... isn't that a bit too low?" Zheng Fa pondered for a moment and asked back.

The Blood River Patriarch standing aside twitched his lips.

Is 50% too low? He turned into a god and survived a life-or-death struggle, okay?

He was just mumbling in his heart when he saw Zheng Fa looking at him and said with a smile: "Master, isn't there a method of becoming a real person that you haven't learned yet?"

The Blood River Patriarch opened his mouth wide: "That is the Saint Ancestor's true method. If I pass it on, the Saint Ancestor will be furious and will definitely punish me when he is resurrected!"

"...If you don't tell anyone, he won't be angry?"

"?"

The Blood River Patriarch looked at Zheng Fa and slowly opened his mouth.

Zheng Fa smiled and nodded: "Yes, I did it on purpose."

…

The Blood River Ancestor has not surrendered yet... Not yet.

As long as the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor is not really dead, he will inevitably be entangled.

Zheng Fa didn't think that he could tell Jiushan Sect all the secrets of Great Freedom Demon Ancestor. Even if he told them all at once, Zheng Fa would only dare to refer to them.

But the experience of a real person who has reached the state of spiritual transformation is still extremely valuable. After all, one can learn from others’ experience.

The old man is his master and the first person in the Jiushan Sect to achieve divine enlightenment.

Zheng Fa still wanted to make the most preparations for him - even when he recruited the Blood River Ancestor, he had this consideration in mind.

As for how much benefit one can extract from the Blood River Ancestor's mouth, scheming and trickery are just small matters.

What's more important is whether Patriarch Xuehe is really optimistic about Jiushan Sect... or whether Demon Ancestor Da Zizai is dead.

Some people, like the Blood River Ancestor, don't want to say anything.

But some people dare to say anything...

"Brother Yan...what are you doing?" Zheng Fa flipped through the booklet in front of him and stared at Yan Wushuang with a puzzled look on his face.

There was not a single word on the cover of this booklet, and even the contents inside were mixed up. There were talismans, ancient texts, and even some paintings or symbols that others could not understand.

"I wrote it down secretly."

Yan Wushuang's heroic face actually showed the loyalty and wisdom of the underground party...

"Wrote it down?"

"Yes, my father, the things that the eldest sister said to me sometimes, I think might be related to the ancestor... I wrote them down."

Zheng Fa slowly widened his eyes.

"I didn't even tell Elder Han about this booklet because I was afraid he couldn't keep it secret." Yan Wushuang whispered, "I'm the only one who knows what's written in it..."

Zheng Fa suddenly understood why most of the news sent by Mr. Han were irrelevant things.

He thought Yan Wushuang couldn't find out any secrets.

"That……"

"My father can't search my soul, right?"

For a moment, Zheng Fa actually felt some sympathy for the leader of the Tianhe Sect.

"Maybe there are some secrets of the ancestors in this. The relationship between Old Han and the people in the sect has never been good, but I am different..."

Zheng Fa believed that Yan Wushuang was not just bragging - not only did he have a special identity, but his usual personality was also generous and charming.

Otherwise, there would be no Wushuang Club.

Zheng Fa even believed that his father was so tolerant of Yan Wushuang, probably because he was proud of him.

"Brother Yan, give me this..."

To be honest, at this time, he couldn't quite understand Yan Wushuang. He was too treacherous.

"I am different from Old Han." Yan Wushuang suddenly said, "Old Han thought that I was like him, that I could do anything for the will of the founder... I thought so too, but when I went back and saw my father, I knew that I was not."

"Brother Yan?"

"Old Han wants the master to come back and get back to the basics." Yan Wushuang said softly, "I'm not..."

Zheng Fa listened and understood something in his mind. Perhaps Yan Wushuang would only say these words to him when Old Han was not around.

"I am my father's son. No matter how much he scolds me, beats me, or looks down on me, I am still my father's son." Yan Wushuang laughed and said, "I don't want the master to come back, but my spiritual power is declining. Without a master like him, where can my Tianhe Sect go?"

Zheng Fa nodded slowly, beginning to understand Yan Wushuang's words a little bit - in his opinion, whether Venerable Tianhe came back or not, the Tianhe Sect would be in trouble!

“So I give this to you.”

Zheng Fa was stunned.

"I agree with what Master Han said." Yan Wushuang stared at Zheng Fa and said, "You are more talented than our master was back then."

“…”

"Old Han has always expected that you are the reincarnation of the founder..." At this point, Yan Wushuang smiled again, seeming a little bitter, "But I don't know if I should expect it."

He stopped, stared at Zheng Fa for a long time without saying anything, and just slowly exhaled.

"If you are not, I will give you this booklet. When your spiritual energy declines in the future, if you are able... I hope you can help my father for the sake of this booklet."

Zheng Fa laughed and said, "Brother Yan, you think too highly of me."

Yan Wushuang waved his hand, indicating that he had not finished speaking, and continued: "If you are, please let him go for the sake of today's book."

“…”

Without waiting for Zheng Fa to speak, Yan Wushuang seemed not to want to force him to promise anything at this time, so he changed the subject and said, "My father knows about my contact with you, and it's not easy for Mr. Han to contact me..."

Zheng Fa nodded.

That's true. Yan Wushuang is now being watched by his senior sister, so Old Han naturally has to avoid suspicion.

It is even more impossible to pass on intelligence.

"What should I do if I want to contact you in the future?"

Zheng Fa thought for a moment, took out a copy of the Tongjian document and handed it to Yan Wushuang.

"This is?"

"With this, you will be able to contact me naturally."

Zheng Fa told Yan Wushuang how to use the Tongjian, and then said: "I will teach you a secret code. If there is anything that needs to be kept secret, just send it to me in secret."

He originally intended this comprehensive book for outsiders to use, as it could not be accessed through Jiushan's internal knowledge network. Now, giving it to Yan Wushuang was just to add a separate channel with Zheng Fa.

Yan Wushuang buried his head and ignored him.

Zheng Fa was speechless when he saw it - this guy is really smart, he has already started surfing!

"Are all these your Nine Mountains disciples?" he suddenly looked up and asked.

“Well, Brother Yan, you are the first one who is not from Jiushan Sect to get the Tongjian.”

Yan Wushuang's expression slightly changed. He looked at Zheng Fa, as if he understood what Zheng Fa meant.

Zheng Fa did not say whether he agreed or not.

But Tongjian has only one attitude - although he can only see the Jiushan Forum now, those who are interested can still see some of the secrets of the Jiushan Sect in the forum...

Although Zheng Fa only gave him a comprehensive guide, he didn't say a word.

But it is better than ten thousand promises.

(End of this chapter)