She did not pursue the question further, but instead asked: "You just said that the ancient practitioners who entered the spiritual realm have basically become dungeon bosses, but I am an exception. Why?"

"Your original state was the same as death. The reason why you were involved in the spiritual realm was because the mountain temple was selected as the initial copy by the spiritual realm. You who were sleeping underground entered the spiritual realm accidentally. It is incidental to the cognition of the spiritual realm.

You are a dead person." Zhang Yuanqing said eloquently: "If I hadn't woken you up, you would have been sleeping until you were completely dead."

"It's all because Princess Yin Yao stole your coffin."

The meaning of his words was very clear: "I am your savior.

Lao Bangzi sneered, "Since you recognize me as your master, why do you still tease me frivolously in your dream?"

Zhang Yuanqing said shamelessly: "Master looks like a fairy, but my disciple was careless and his filial piety deteriorated!"

Lao Bangzi snorted coldly.

Zhang Yuanqing said sincerely: "Don't tell me in real life that I have too deep connections with the evil camp. The more you know, the easier it is for the enemy to spy on you."

"I know, I don't need you to remind me." Zhang Yuanqing immediately grabbed a pocket version of the Golden Crow from between his eyebrows, "At that time, there will be many masters and many crises. I will lend you the power of the Golden Crow to suppress all enemies.

The Empress of Sandao Mountain breathed rapidly and lost her voice: "Where did you get the Golden Crow?"

Zhang Yuanqing did not explain, but said: "You will know it in the future. Please don't delve into it now."

He pointed out and poked the Sandaoshan Empress's smooth forehead, wisps of pure divine power of the sun escaped from the golden crow, followed the fingertips to draw a golden sun mark on her forehead, and then disappeared into her body.

"I have

The power of the Golden Crow is sealed within your body so that it will not be leaked. Master, please remember to forget this conversation."

After saying that, his body completely became empty and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to reality from the time tunnel, saw his cousin with a stunned face, and saw the deep night outside the window. "How long have I been gone?" he asked.

Chen Yuanjun's expression was a little dazed, and he said in a daze: "Just disappeared? I was sent back in time, and time stopped when traveling! Zhang Yuanqing quickly lowered his head, looked at his palm, and found that the electronic watch had disappeared.

Sensing the situation inside his body again, it was the surging divine power of the sun and the blazing masculine Golden Crow. He brought the Golden Crow back.

Just as Yuan Qing was about to speak, he suddenly heard a cracking sound coming from his chest. When he lowered his head, he discovered that his chest and abdomen had carbonized and cracked.

No, my body is going to collapse.

Carrying the Golden Crow with a level 7 body, even if there is only one, is still too much. Fortunately, he is back. Zhang Yuanqing did not bother to explain to his cousin, and activated the power of the Golden Crow to enter the spiritual world.

Ling Diao was in the center of Yin Qi, his whole body was cold and stiff, and he couldn't see clearly. After an unknown amount of time, he felt down to earth.

He turned around and looked around, and found that he was in a gloomy ancient city, as if he had arrived at a film and television city.

"Where is here?" Ling Diao, with bright lips, turned to look at Gui Biying, who was wearing a tattered black robe.

"Master's ghost town!" The black-robed ghost walked towards the depths of the ancient city.

Lingjun looked around and saw ghostly figures in the shop while the archways and banners were hung on the street. Two bloodshot eyes were peering at him through the crack in the door.

This is the ghost town that Fu Qingyang and the others once entered by mistake? He shuddered instinctively and strode to follow the black-robed spirit servant.

After walking forward for a while, the black-robed spirit servant led him to the end of Chang Street. At the end was a general city gate. On the city wall was written: Gate of Hell!

This is the exit and entrance to the ghost town.

The black-robed spiritual servant turned into a sinister wind and swept him to the top of the city. He pointed forward and said, "That's what the master left for you.

Lingjun followed the guidance and saw a three-legged copper tripod standing more than ten meters away. In the tripod was a budding flower, with thick rhizomes and soft green leaves emitting a soft green light. It was a spiritual plant.

Lingjun looked at the black-robed spirit servant with a bright look.

"It was made from a seed planted by your mother that sprouted into flowers. The master cultivated it," the black-robed spiritual servant said.

Lingjun seemed to have a certain suspicion. He was not too surprised, but asked: "What does he want me to do?"

His only value is the seed left by his biological mother.

The black-robed spiritual servant said: "Although the master cultivated it, he could not make it bloom. The master said that this requires the blood of a close relative, and my mother's close relative is my blood."

Lingjun stepped forward, stopped in front of the tripod, and asked again: "What else did Lingtuo say?"

The black-robed spiritual servant did not respond. Lingjun considered for a moment, and his left hand turned into an eagle melon. The sharp barb cut open the flesh of the wrist, letting the blood flow into the cauldron and watered on the green plants.

As the blood soaked it, the spiritual plant came to life in an instant, its green beards trembling, like a piranha with its teeth and claws, greedily sucking in the blood.

In fact, the roots burst out of the ground, wrapped around Lingjun's arm, and began to suck blood.

Then, the green plant began to wither and turn to black and yellow, the roots lost moisture and became dry, and the flower buds slowly bloomed!

The petals are blooming one by one, and sitting in the bud is a small figure with vague facial features. It is not a flesh-and-blood divine object, but more like a fruit of a plant, and its whole body is crystal clear.

As the king of beasts, Lingjun immediately realized that this was grafting in this profession, a profound spell such as "supporting birth".

The grafting spell can capture the power of the target through plants cultivated with special knowledge.

Take the thief Yuanshi Tianzun as an example. Lingjun can implant seeds in his body. When the seeds germinate and grow, they can take away Yuanshi Tianzun's divine power of the sun.

Of course, there is no plant that can bear the power of the sun.

But the grafting spell is for this reason. As for the birth,

It has appeared in myths and legends, such as the well-known Lotus Root Man.

Lingjun always thought that what his biological mother left behind was the secret of the Lord of Stars' corruption, but now it seems that it is not the case.

Tuosheng, Tuosheng, who should Tuosheng be? Lingjun’s eyes widened.

Staring at the villain's facial features, the next second, two sword lights pierced his eyes.

"Dang?" Lingjun staggered back, blood pouring out of his eyes. At this moment, the villain stood up and turned into a sword light, soaring into the sky.

This sword light was not strong at first, but it was as bright as a meteor. It was still growing and expanding, and finally turned into a streak of light that illuminated half of the ghost city.
Chapter completed!