Honghuang sign in, I am Tianting Flower Farmer

Cultivation quickly improved, breaking through the middle-grade Da Luo, surpassing the top-grade Da Luo, and finally reaching the top-grade Da Luo Jinxian.

On the surface, he is the top-grade Da Luo Jinxian, but his actual combat strength surpasses that of his peers, at least reaching the level of a mid-grade quasi-sage.

The specific strength needs to be verified in battle.

The main body is promoted, and the other avatars are also promoted, and they all reach the top-grade Da Luo Jinxian.

The strength is enhanced, and it is more convenient to carry out in the Westward Journey.

As the cultivation base increases, other aspects also change.

The fusion speed of the Mieshiheilian has accelerated, and golden lines have appeared, transforming into a fifteenth-grade lotus platform.

It's just that the fusion is not complete, and the fifteenth grade lotus platform is not stable.

Only by fully merging with the third-rank golden lotus of merit can one fully advance to the fifteenth-rank Black Lotus.

Even if he didn't advance to the next level, with the illusory rank [-] Black Lotus, his level has reached the innate treasure.

The effect has become more powerful, and the reborn Demonic Clone is about to take shape.

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Underworld

Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple

Tang Seng brought his three apprentices to the boundary of Longevity Mountain and was invited into Wuzhuang Temple.

Li Nong was observing from above, looking for the mysterious ginseng fruit tree.

"Little friend is the god of agriculture?"

A sudden voice appeared, and the old man with white hair and childlike face appeared behind Li Nong.

Li Nong turned around and looked at the old man, feeling the endless life, he knew who it was without guessing, and saluted directly: "Junior God of Agriculture, pay respects to senior Zhen Yuanzi."

"Haha! How does my friend know about this old man?" Zhen Yuanzi asked with a smile, also looking at Li Nong.

"The ginseng fruit tree, the endless life, is only owned by senior Zhen Yuanzi." Li Nong praised.

"You have a good eye." Zhen Yuanzi nodded and admitted, staring at Li Nong and asked: "You came here not only for the Journey to the West, but what is your purpose?"

Li Nong admitted directly: "I don't care about Journey to the West, the purpose is your ginseng fruit tree."

"Want a ginseng fruit tree?" Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, but not angry at all, and Sisi was secretly happy.

"Well! I need the source of wood in the ginseng fruit tree." Li Nong pointed out the purpose.

Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his hand to calculate, and said slowly: "The spirit root of the seven-color fairy rice needs to be upgraded to the root of the wood."

Li Nong nodded and admitted, his heart was full of shock.

The colorful fairy rice needs the source of wood, which is an excuse thought out in advance.

It's just that Zhen Yuanzi deduced it without saying it.

It is worthy of being a great god of the same age as the saints. Even if he is not sanctified, he is not comparable to ordinary quasi-sages.

"I don't know if the seniors cut off love?" Li Nong asked.

Just asking casually, don't expect to gain.

"Okay, take whatever you want!" Zhen Yuanzi said lightly.

"What?" Li Nong thought he heard it wrong, and asked back in disbelief.

"As long as you can get it, you can take as much as you want." Zhen Yuanzi said affirmatively.

Li Nong looked again, wondering if the other party was Zhen Yuanzi, and the more he looked, the more mysterious he felt.

I always feel that Zhen Yuanzi is more powerful than Buddha and Jade Emperor, and maybe he has the means to resist saints.

"How to get it?" Li Nong asked, feeling very confused.

Zhen Yuanzi pointed at Wuzhuang Temple, peeling away the mist and saw a huge tree reaching to the sky. Dozens of baby-shaped fruits were hidden in the dense canopy, which was exactly the ginseng fruit tree.

"Break the ginseng fruit tree to get the root of the wood."

Li Nong widened his eyes and said, "It's not a joke to break the ginseng fruit tree!"

Thought to be molested.

"The root of the wood is in the ginseng fruit tree, and it can only be taken out by breaking it." Zhen Yuanzi explained.

Li Nong became more and more confused, and looked at the ginseng fruit tree again.After many investigations, I finally got some information.

That is, the ginseng fruit tree is not ordinary, it has been integrated with Zhen Yuanzi, and has become the carrier of Zhen Yuanzi's corpse.

It can be said that the ginseng fruit tree is the good corpse of Zhen Yuanzi.

Breaking off the ginseng fruit tree is equivalent to beheading Zhenyuan Zishan's corpse.

Now he is the top-grade Da Luo Jinxian, whose strength is comparable to that of a quasi-sage.It is 100% certain that Zhenyuan Zishan is not an opponent.

If you dare to attack, 100% will be crushed to death.

"Seniors were joking, how dare juniors attack ginseng fruit trees." Li Nong said with a smile, thinking about how to get the origin of the tree.

"You can really break a ginseng fruit tree." Zhen Yuanzi said again.I didn't mean to be angry.

"No! No! Juniors don't need the source of wood." Li Nong was about to give up obtaining the source of wood in Wuzhuang Temple.

"Break the ginseng fruit tree, and the root of the wood inside will be yours to the end." Zhen Yuanzi said seductively.

Li Nong asked in a deep voice: "Why did the seniors break the ginseng fruit tree?"

"Success is a ginseng fruit tree, and failure is also a ginseng fruit tree." Zhen Yuanzi did not explain in detail, but asked again: "Don't worry, I owe you a favor."

"The ginseng fruit tree is the good corpse of the senior, how could the younger generation break it." Li Nong directly pointed out the secret of the ginseng fruit tree.

Zhen Yuanzi did not deny it, and said directly: "It is indeed a good corpse, but a useless good corpse, which has become a burden."

Ever since he learned the way of beheading three corpses to become holy after following the ancestor Hongjun, he used the most familiar ginseng fruit tree to behead good corpses, and stepped into the quasi-sage first, becoming a great power in the wild.

I thought that I could successfully cut off the three corpses and become a saint.

Next is the battle of the Lich, and the quasi-sages continue to fall.