Chapter 135: Superb Chaos Spiritual Root! Comprehending the Great Way of Space!
The rolling sound of Tao is vast and boundless.

The Three Pure Ones glanced at them, and all the disciples of Xuanmen were filled with emotion.

“If it is really as Mu Chen’s disciple said, then after the underground path prospers, the entire prehistoric world will be transformed. It will no longer be bound by the heavenly path and the way of proving the way by beheading corpses, but the three thousand great ways will coexist!”

“Perhaps, the fortune of the myriad races of the prehistoric world will one day surpass the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods and achieve an unprecedented prosperity!”

The blood of Master Tongtian was surging wildly.

At this moment, the Qingping Sword clanged and became a little hot.

I actually gained some insights into the great way of swordsmanship and improved a little.

“The road ahead is long and difficult!”

"Only with a resolute heart can one resolve disasters and obstacles. No matter how the ancient world changes, no matter how complicated the world's order and situation become, one day, one will return to one's true self and attain the infinite truth!"

"All disciples, remember this!"

Taiqing Laozi looked kind and a little solemn as he gave instructions to the Xuanmen disciples.

"We will keep this in mind!"

Everyone bowed to Taiqing Laozi and suppressed the restlessness in their hearts.

There is only a heart that advocates the great way, stained with blood, beating slowly inside the chest.

After a long time.

Yuanshi Tianzun's magical power moved slightly.

The Fusang tree appears in Taiqing Palace.

"Disciple Muchen, you will plant this top-grade innate spiritual root next to the other spiritual roots!"

Yuanshi Tianzun said slowly.

The hibiscus tree landed in front of Muchen.

"Great!"

Muchen nodded in response.

Next.

Taiqing Laozi distributed the more than 20 top-grade innate spiritual treasures presented by Dijiang to the disciples of Xuanmen according to their own ways of cultivation.

"Brother, as for the essence and blood of the twelve witch ancestors, they have benefited us a lot, but they are just icing on the cake!"

"In my opinion, it would be better to throw it into the Qiankun Nirvana Pool and use it as a resource to reshape the disciples."

Yuanshi Tianzun thought for a moment and asked Taiqing Laozi for his opinion.

Before they achieved enlightenment and became saints, the Three Pure Ones would have refined the essence and blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to comprehend the laws and improve their body strength.

But after becoming Heavenly Dao Saints, even though these essences and blood were extremely precious, they no longer had any interest in them.

As the direct disciples of Hongjun Daozu, as long as the Three Pure Ones do not have internal conflicts, all other living beings in the prehistoric world will look up to their holy power.

Including the two saints of the West and Nuwa!

"Let's do as my second brother said!"

Taiqing Laozi's hearty laughter echoed in the hall.

Next.

Muchen did not stay in Taiqing Palace, but rode the auspicious clouds and brought the Fusang tree to the valley where many spiritual roots were planted.

The Enlightenment Tea Tree, the Space Willow Tree, the Flower of Life, the Immortal Ancient Tree and many other spiritual roots are rooted in the earth. The boundless Tao rhyme flows on the leaves and branches. Just by standing here, Muchen feels that his Tao heart is clear.

"The Fusang tree, the ghost bamboo of the netherworld, and the towering Jianmu tree!"

"go with!"

Mu Chen activated his magic power, and soon the three spiritual roots fell into the valley naturally.

The Three Lights Holy Water is sparkling.

It was in harmony with many spiritual roots, and its divine charm was not only not drained away, but instead it became ethereal and out of this world, with a tendency to break away from the category of innate divine water and become chaotic divine water.

However, this will take at least a Yuanhui of years!

Looking at the glittering spiritual roots, Muchen fell into deep thought, muttering to himself: "This valley nurtures many spiritual roots, and has faintly escaped from the primitive world. Why not turn it into a blessed land for the immortals that belongs exclusively to the Xuanmen?"

"It just so happens that I need the ancient sand of the primordial universe to complete the essence of the space willow tree. By then, I will need to use some means to hide the noise I made!" Soon, Muchen made up his mind.

His mind moved slightly, and he saw that although the entire valley was located in Kunlun Mountain, it had already exceeded the primitive world and was suspended in the boundless chaotic void.

The chaotic airflow was constantly absorbed by many spiritual roots, and the valley thus gained the mysterious fortune and continued to expand!

"Illusionary Divine Mirror, out!"

Mu Chen activated this top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure and immediately concealed the existence of this valley.

The illusory magic mirror makes it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Not to mention deceiving the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun Daozu, even escaping the spying of the rules of the Great Dao is easy!
"This valley is a world of its own!"

"From now on, let's call it the Infinite Realm!"

As Mu Chen finished speaking, three divine patterns fell on the mountain wall.

Here, only disciples of Xuanmen are allowed to enter.

Although it is hidden in the chaotic void and there is an illusory divine mirror that obscures all detection, the disciples of Xuanmen can enter it as before, pick spiritual fruits, or comprehend the great Dao.

After doing all this, Muchen took a step and came to the willow tree in space.

I saw this chaotic spiritual root standing on the earth, about ten thousand feet high.

Ten thousand feet is not the real height of the space willow tree, but it is the convergence of its original rules, which turns into ten thousand feet!

Otherwise, if it were truly unscrupulous, even the natural barriers of the prehistoric world would not be able to contain the grandeur and supremacy of the Space Willow Tree.

"Taichu Ancient Sand, come out!"

time.

The ancient sand of the beginning of time, which is over a hundred feet thick, is suspended in the air. The vast rules of order and the rhyme of Hongmeng's Taoism are like the Milky Way in the sky, permeating the entire Infinite Realm.

All the spiritual roots are eager to refine the great power and endless energy contained therein.

"This ancient sand is used to replenish the essence of the Space Willow Tree, allowing it to become a top-grade chaotic spiritual root again. However, the Dao rhyme that escapes can also bring considerable benefits to other spiritual roots!"

"go with!"

The words fell.

The primordial ancient sand was directly hit by Muchen into the space willow tree.

For a while.

Countless new branches sprouted from the trunk.

Even the broken tree trunk began to grow wildly at this moment.

Countless willow leaves were glowing with golden light, with the laws of space and the order of the avenue flowing on them. In the darkness, a hint of the charm that transcended chaos and could break through the primordial chaos appeared out of thin air.

“Perhaps, under the nourishment of the Primordial Ancient Sand, this Space Willow Tree will become a flawless, top-grade Chaos Spiritual Root, and will be on par with the Enlightenment Tea Tree!”

"Soon, I will also use the Space Willow Tree to take control of the Space Avenue!"

Muchen sat cross-legged under the tree, watching everything quietly.

Strange phenomena occurred, and chaotic air currents rushed madly towards the willow tree in the space. The rest of the spiritual roots also took advantage of this opportunity to further their desires.

Among them, the most obvious is the Twelve-Level Pure World White Lotus.

The bright light shines on the sky and the earth.

Soon, it broke the limit of the twelve grades and became the twenty-fourth grade Pure World White Lotus.

Time passes and years are immeasurable.

I do not know how long it has been.

The boundless vision disappeared, and the origin of the space willow tree was complete, restoring the level of the top-grade chaotic spiritual root.

"Space Avenue, Yan!"

Muchen, pinching the magic spell, used the spatial willow tree as a medium to comprehend the avenue of space.

at the same time.

The situation is changing in the prehistoric world!
Various powerful people and forces began to discuss the incident that had occurred in Kunlun Mountain!

(End of this chapter)