Chapter 59: Discussion on the Dao at Fengqi Mountain

Wait until several people have collected all the treasures.

The innate four sacred trees finally exhausted their source.

Begins to wither rapidly.

Hongyun's mind moved, and he slowly walked to the roots of the tree.

I want to see if this top-grade innate spiritual root has any treasures left behind.

After a while.

A ball of spiritual soil in four colors of green, white, red and black came into view.

A smile appeared on Hongyun's face.

[Innate Four Symbols Spiritual Soil (Remnant)]: A medium-grade innate spiritual object, degenerated from the innate four symbols divine soil, containing the energy of the innate four symbols.

This ball of spiritual soil does not have much original power left.

But it is also a spiritual object of the same level as the Fairyland of Creation.

"In the future, it can be used to cultivate some spiritual roots with corresponding attributes."

Hongyun was very satisfied.

"Ok?"

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed.

Then, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

I saw a lush and green seedling growing from the withered roots of the Four Symbols Sacred Tree.

The seedlings are full of vitality.

Obviously.

It was the Four Symbols Sacred Tree that used its only remaining source and vitality to give birth to this sacred tree seedling.

At this moment, this petite seedling is swaying its tender green body, full of vitality and vigor.

Hongyun held it carefully in the palm of his hand, mobilizing the power of the Four Symbols Spiritual Soil to slowly nourish the seedling.

Seeing that the aura of the sacred tree seedling was becoming more and more stable, Hong Yun put it into the Lingbao Hundred Herbs Map to nurture it.

Even though it's just a seedling.

But if it is cultivated properly, there will definitely be some chances in the future to advance to become an innate spiritual root.

"Daoyou Chixiao is really blessed."

I saw Hongyun got a ball of innate medium-grade spiritual soil and a seedling of a sacred tree.

A look of envy appeared on Fuxi's face.

Among all the people present, he was the only one who got nothing.

However, Fuxi has always been open-minded and did not take it seriously.

Treasures belong to those who are destined to obtain them.

If you are not destined to get the treasure, you cannot force it.

Everyone went down Mount Buzhou.

Gonggong and Zhurong said goodbye and returned to the Wu clan's territory.

Obviously.

Although they knew Fuxi, their relationship was not very close.

Hongyun and Queen Mother of the West were invited by Fuxi and Nuwa to go to Fengqi Mountain for a chat.

Fengqi Mountain is the remnant of Mount Buzhou and is not far away.

Decades later.

The group of four arrived at this misty fairyland.

Fengqi Mountain is located in the ancient world, close to Buzhou Mountain, the pillar of heaven, and has a very extraordinary atmosphere.

As soon as you enter the cave, you will be greeted by a strong innate spiritual energy.

Hongyun couldn't help but sigh.

It is indeed a blessed place that could give birth to two innate great gods.

This secret place, in terms of scope alone, is much larger than his Fire Cloud Cave.

Red clouds are seen in the distance.

On the fairy mountains in the distance, there stand majestic palaces, and above the palaces, there are endless auspicious clouds.

All the way through.

In the secret realm, the fairy flowers and herbs compete with each other in beauty, and the jade sycamore trees grow everywhere in forests.

In the sycamore forest, a towering tree is particularly eye-catching.

"I never thought that the two Taoist friends also have a top-grade innate spiritual root!"

The Queen Mother of the West expressed slight admiration.

I wasn't too surprised.

After all, she and Senior Brother Hongyun have four or five top-grade spiritual roots in their hands.

"Junior Sister Taizhen is great."

Nuwa shook her head and smiled: "Although this spiritual root is of top quality, it is not very useful."

Hongyun nodded secretly when he heard this.

Although some spiritual roots are of high quality, they are indeed of little use to cultivators.

Just like this Phoenix Blood Wutong, except for the Wutong fruit which has some medicinal effects, its other functions are mediocre. However, the origin of this spiritual root is very extraordinary.

According to rumors, the blood of the Chaos Phoenix was once spilled on Fengqi Mountain.

The phoenix blood watered the phoenix tree, and thus it grew into a top-grade innate spiritual root - the phoenix blood phoenix tree!

This paulownia tree is not as good as the top-grade spiritual root of the Southern Phoenix Clan - the innate paulownia tree.

But it is also a rare top-grade innate spiritual root in the ancient times.

Inside Wutong Pavilion.

Four innate great powers sat opposite each other.

After a while, many maids brought plates of fairy fruits and magical tea.

Although most of them are only upper-middle-grade acquired spiritual fruits, there are quite a few of them, about 10 to 20 kinds.

For a Daluo Jinxian like Hong Yun, most spiritual fruits are of little use.

He was just trying something new.

However, the only innate spiritual fruit on the plate - the Red Blood Dragon Marrow Fruit - made Hong Yun very satisfied.

Although this kind of spiritual fruit is only a low-grade spiritual root, it is of great benefit to cultivation.

Just one pill can increase the magical power of a Golden Immortal by 500 years.

Hongyun and Queen Mother of the West also took out some Jade Dew and Hundred Fruits Wine respectively.

Several people drank facing each other.

Fuxi and Nuwa also tasted the spiritual wine for the first time.

I was very surprised by this.

He immediately discussed with the two of them the method of brewing spirit wine.

in the hall.

The four innate great powers sometimes chatted and sometimes drank, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Finally, Fuxi suggested that the four of them discuss the Dao with each other.

Hongyun and Queen Mother of the West readily agreed.

Inside Wutong Pavilion.

Hong Yun sat cross-legged on the ninth-grade snow jade lotus platform, with his own auspicious cloud of great Dao appearing above his head.

The majestic rhyme of Tao spread out.

The Great Way of Fire and the Great Way of Cloud evolved in front of him.

Fuxi and others also manifested their own auspicious clouds of the Great Dao, and the rhythm of the Dao and laws permeated in front of them.

The four powerful Daluo masters discussed with each other.

For a while.

Inside the Wutong Pavilion, the sound of the avenue resounded.

Bringing endless auspiciousness between heaven and earth.

Purple air comes from the east for ten thousand miles, and golden lotus blooms between heaven and earth.

The brilliant fairy light illuminates the sky.

The entire secret realm is full of colorful things.

"Everything in the world is in order, only the great way lasts forever..."

Thousands of years later, with the last sound of Tao falling, the four innate great powers finished their discussion of Tao.

The auspicious clouds above everyone's heads were also slowly absorbed into their bodies.

The four of them opened their eyes, their expressions full of smiles.

This time discussing the Dao.

The four men each preached for a thousand years, and then debated with each other.

Everyone's understanding of Taoism has improved.

"Brother Chi Xiao's way of creation has benefited me a lot."

Nuwa showed gratitude on her face and bowed to Hongyun.

She majored in the way of creation, and asked herself that no one in the world could surpass her in this way.

However, he never expected that Hong Yun's understanding of this Dao was not inferior to his.

This surprised her greatly.

Fortunately, the way of creation is not the main path of Brother Chi Xiao.

Otherwise, if there was a conflict between the great masters, she would be suppressed by this senior brother.

Hong Yun smiled and said kindly, "Junior sister, there is no need to be polite. We are just discussing the Dao with each other and each of us has gained something."

At this time, Fuxi asked, "Excuse me, Senior Brother Chixiao, where is the dojo?"

"My temple is in the Fire Cloud Cave in Xianyun Mountain, west of Kunlun."

"If you two Taoist friends have time, why not come to my mountain to have a chat."

"I am at your service at any time!"

Hongyun laughed.

After a brief chat, Hongyun and Queen Mother of the West said goodbye.

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(End of this chapter)