Wang Xuan didn't need to prepare anything. He just took the "old six things" and "the new one" and was on his way, feeling very comfortable with the journey.
The old six items naturally refer to the "Pipi Flag Chisel Covering Soil", and the new one refers to the First Immortal Tea Tree that has been placed in the health furnace for more than half a month. This time, on the way to breaking through the barrier, it will also be planted.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
He seemed to be traveling through time and space, the speed was so fast that lightning was not enough to describe it. After leaving the land of destiny, he felt like he was traveling through the universe.
The place is misty, deep and dark. If the red smoke substance did not appear, the whole world would be without light, vast and silent.
When he first came here, Wang Xuan was nervous. He didn't know what the future held and was deeply afraid of the unknown world. But now, he is as calm as an old well, without any ripples.
"It's faster than last time. It's only been 20 days and I can see the Pool of Life!" Wang Xuan was surprised. This is truly the maximum speed.
The sky and the earth were dark and vast, and he felt as if he had crossed a vast, empty universe, and time had been much shorter than before.
In an instant, he came closer and saw a rough pool filled with rich silver immortal liquid, which instantly baptized and sublimated his soul.
When he first came here, it took him a year and a half, but later the time was gradually shortened, especially after he planted the natural medicine.
"It really turned into a vine." He admired his achievements. Next to the Pool of Life, there was a hill of earth, and on that hill was the first Heavenly Medicine Nine Tribulations Heavenly Lotus that he had planted with his own hands.
Now, it has completely mutated. The leaves are still white, but have grown to nine. The vine is two meters long and covered with dark red thorns, like a dragon lying on the top of a mountain.
“Perhaps, it should be called the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Vine.” Wang Xuan was very satisfied. This place was full of vitality. The nine silver leaves held many pearl-like dewdrops and exuded a spiritual fragrance.
Wang Xuan looked at it carefully and said, "It's quite interesting. The dew on the leaves actually has a divine glow and a strange fragrance. It's somewhat different from the silver substance in the pool."
He thought this was a good idea. He had the water for making tea. Although the amount was small, who cared? As long as it could make tea, it was fine.
Then he took out the first fairy tea tree and a large amount of life soil from the silver animal skin scroll among the two skins.
He began to plant trees by the silver pool, piling up soil, digging holes, planting seeds, sprinkling soil, watering... He did it all in one go and was already a skilled worker.
There is nothing to be particular about natural medicine. Just plant it as an ordinary flower or plant. In fact, it is easier to survive than those flowers and plants and has a strong vitality.
Before that, the fairy tea tree had been placed in the health-preserving furnace for more than ten days. It was nourished and full of vitality, without any symptoms of exhaustion after leaving the spiritual soil.
Now, the tree is full of green. Although the small tea fruits of various colors are sparse and few in number, they are brilliant enough. Gold, silver, purple... colorful, sacred and peaceful, and growing well.
"Time flies, Hengjun, rest in peace. You are gone, and I was unable to burn some paper money for you. I can only take care of your tree. Don't worry, I am here, it will not die, and it will become real medicine sooner or later."
Wang Xuan paid his respects with a look of emotion, and finally decisively picked a tea fruit and started to make tea to celebrate Hengjun's death.
He used the lid of the health stove as a vessel for making tea. The degree of the depression was quite suitable. He collected the fragrant dewdrops on the Nine Tribulations Sky Vine and used the red substance contained in the God-Slaying Flag as fire to start making tea.
The aroma of tea wafted in the air. Wang Xuan took a bath in the pool and then took a sip of the first fairy tea. Flashes of inspiration appeared in his mind and his heart was clear.
However, he still failed to break through, but he was not in a hurry. If a tea fruit could allow people to step into the forefront of mythology, this tea tree would have been broken into pieces and divided up long ago.
"There is tea, but there is too little suitable water." Wang Xuan glanced at the pool. Every time he came here to take a bath, he was a little uncomfortable and couldn't drink it.
"It will be fine next time. The First Immortal Tea tree has many leaves. If the tree is covered with dew, we can just soak it."
Wang Xuan set out on his journey. Regardless of whether it was effective or not, he would first go to find the red substance and prepare for a hellish training as usual.
Unfortunately, he was just torturing himself, with no effect at all. The golden and silver animal skins with holes on his body also burned him to death.
"I'm doing useless work." He sighed, and he knew that the eleventh section was different and not so easy to enter.
"I'll try to practice some miraculous skills, such as the Golden Cicada Skill, the Ant King Dragon Chapter, the Butterfly Transformation Method..." Wang Xuan practiced those scriptures here that can change the essence of life.
This time, he absorbed strands of red matter and practiced the transformation techniques. The effect was simply... too hellish. He was almost driven insane.
"Does this red substance represent destruction? It's really a torture for me to practice it together with the scriptures representing rebirth!"
Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and ran back to the Pool of Life to recuperate. His skin cracked on the spot, and he took off his soul's afterbirth, and his spirit became tougher.
However, the so-called checkpoint, the shackles of the eleventh section, still did not loosen, and there was no sign of opening at all.
"Practice more!"
In this way, he practiced various scriptures, tried out sword skills, and his sword was as bright as rainbow and thunder, or as vague as the trace of the Great Dao, which was performed to perfection.
He was sure that his fighting ability had improved, but he had not made a breakthrough in his realm and was still stuck at the tenth level.
Afterwards, he comprehended the scriptures and ways to break through limits that he had seen in the ancient spaceship, and began to practice them.
For example, he spent half a year in this ethereal land, practicing sword skills until he became obsessed with it, practicing sword skills until he became a god, and finally he turned into a sword.
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