Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

"Dreamweaver Sky Fox?"

The woman in palace clothes seemed to be a little confused: "Aren't they already extinct? Or they were exterminated under divine punishment, with no possibility of resurrection.

There is clearly a little satire on the way of heaven in the words.

It’s like asking: Do you need me to mention the good things you have done?

Song He could see from the side that she had a good relationship with that Dreamweaver Sky Fox, otherwise she wouldn't have secretly ridiculed Bai Tuanzi like this.

As a result, Bai Tuanzi had an expression of unspeakable disgust.

"God's punishment destroys the physical body. They try to escape from the Abyss of Eternal Darkness. This is a rule and a necessary punishment."

"I had not yet woken up when the Heavenly Punishment occurred, but I also knew that they were not completely destroyed by the Heavenly Punishment. All the Dreamweaver Sky Foxes shrank into the Yellow Liang Cave, but not a few died."

"not dead?"

The woman in palace clothes looked happy: "Dare you ask Heaven to tell me where they are, and I will help little friend Song He subdue them!"

"Don't be in a hurry." Bai Tuanzi shook his head: "The rules of the Eternal Dark Abyss require a treasure that can carry their clan and pass the test."

“The Dreamweaver Sky Fox clan lives in a illusory dreamland, and only golden-red dreams, as bright as the rising sun, can carry their never-ending dreams.

Friends. "

Bai Tuanzi looked at Song He and said bluntly: "You need to cultivate a special spiritual plant that can make living beings feel happy and have wonderful dreams.

And it needs to be real enough, not an illusory joy, only in this way can I be satisfied. "

Song He: "..." Just take the exam directly, right?

Does it involve spiritual plants in dreams?

After thinking for a while, he immediately thought of a dozen or so plants, including the fourth-level "Dream Leaf Blue Scale Flower", "Qiliang", "Keye Blue Chrysanthemum", and the fifth-level "Tianshi Zui" , "Praying Melon" and so on.

Anyway, there are all kinds.

After all, the existence of dreams is also crucial to monks. Sometimes dreams can also serve as a bridge for enlightenment and precognition.

But the problem is, joy and joy, but also a golden-red dream?

Such a clear goal.

Hmm...why does it sound so familiar?

The chrysanthemum he just got seems to have everything except that it doesn't have the function of dreaming, right?

‘Is it possible that Bai Tuanzi still wants that chrysanthemum? ’

He couldn't help but glance at Bai Tuanzi.

The latter gave him an enigmatic smile.

But because of her chubby face, she is not unpredictable at all, but rather cute.

In fact, Bai Tuanzi did think so.

It didn't expect that the flower Song He created would help it so much and make it feel happy.

Although it stands to reason that Tiandao should not indulge in this kind of mortal emotion, it is special, and this feeling brings it more than just enjoyment.

If there are enough emotions accumulated, it can even find a way to create a race related to emotions, which will then help the world take a big step forward.

But the key to the problem is that there needs to be a prototype. Even if Song He only comes up with an imperfect prototype, it can help Song He improve it.

This is the "rule".

It cannot be explained clearly and can only be understood by Song He himself.

Fortunately, Song He has indeed guessed its meaning - and there is really no sense of accomplishment in transforming the existing spiritual plants. It is interesting to go from something to nothing.

Once you have a goal, the rest becomes easier.

But cultivating spiritual plants cannot be accomplished overnight.

The woman in palace clothes knew that if she wanted to complete this matter, she might need to stay in the lower world for a while.

She was really considerate of her unborn children and grandchildren and her childhood friends, and had decided to find a way to stay.

She even told Song He: "Your Grandmaster Lou Che has a dreamland crystal on your body, and I will get it for you."

After saying that, he said goodbye and left.

After she left, Song He looked at Bai Tuanzi.

"Xiao Tuan, is there any connection between the Dream Spring of the Colorful Divine Deer Clan and the Dream Weaver Sky Fox? Fantasy and dreams should be closely related, right?"

There are too many magical powers in the world of immortality that involve illusions and dreams. Even now Song He can find a lot of them from the library.

But strange magical powers like the Colorful Sacred Deer are indeed unprecedented, as if they are unique to their race.

I didn't know it before, but now I know that it was created by the great power of a Buddhist master, so the Dreamweaver Sky Fox must be something special.

What do their "dreams" and "dreamweaving" mean?

If you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in every battle.

Only by understanding their power can Song He create the spiritual plants that best suit them.

Bai Tuanzi also knew Song He's plan and continued to open the small stove:

“The abilities of the Dreamweaver Sky Fox clan do not have any power in fighting, and they can only live dependent on others.

Their power can weave a dream that is almost real, allowing monks to experience and experience life changes in it.

The more powerful the dream, the more real it is.

If it were the first few Sky Foxes born at that time, they could even create another dream world, in which tribulations and experiences would be in line with the cultivation system.

Compared to the unrealistic fantasy of the Colorful Divine Deer, the Dreamweaver Sky Fox is more inclined to reality, and the two complement each other. "

"..."

Why does this ability become more familiar the more I hear it?

Doesn't Song He's own Crescent Realm have this function?

If I have to say it, it's just that the power of the Dreamweaver Sky Foxes is not as "innovative" as Song He, and the world they build relies on their own knowledge and experience.

Song He can be added and modified at will by relying on spiritual planting runes and imagination, so there are naturally some differences.

No wonder he has a good relationship with the Colorful Divine Deer Clan. Their abilities complement each other. One is real and the other is illusory. If they are handled well, it will be more than just one plus one.

"If I want to cultivate spiritual plants suitable for them, does the prerequisite be a real dream?" Song He frowned.

"It would be best if you can." Bai Tuanzi replied: "Although the abilities of the Dreamweaver Sky Fox clan are miraculous, the environment of the Ever Dark Abyss is not suitable for them. As a result, they cannot truly create a world that is close to reality.

They are like this, and so are the evil-proofing clan you took away. "

ah? Why is the evil-fighting clan suddenly mentioned?

Do they have any connection with the Dreamweaver Sky Fox?

This topic immediately made Song He a little uneasy.

If you think about it carefully, this cute white dumpling in front of you can be regarded as the creator of the evil-fighting tribe. Like father and mother, it really does feel a little stressful.

It's quite strange to say.

Although the combat effectiveness of the evil-fighting clan is still barely noticeable, and they are indeed helping Song He manage some complicated and trivial matters, there is really a clear gap between them and the magical dream spring magical power of the Colorful Divine Deer.

Is it true that my ability to ward off evil is not as good as that of a sacred deer?

The gap is so huge?

He wasn't very willing to admit it.

It was rare for Bai Tuanzi to bring it up on his own initiative, so he asked tentatively:

"Xiao Tuan, the evil-fighting clan...do you have any magical powers that I haven't discovered yet?"

Just waiting for you to ask!

"Of course there is." Xiao Tuan immediately replied: "The source of the evil-fighting clan's magical powers is the legendary enlightened beast that guards the nursery of heaven.

Although the enlightened beast Lu Wu who opened up the world at that time only turned part of his magical power into an engraving, it was still a magical power at the level of an immortal god.

Adults who can ward off evil spirits can still control boundaries and adjust the seasons if given a certain opportunity.

Simply put, it is the ability to change space and seasons.

Even the cave of the evil-fighting tribe was built by me after the heavenly nursery in the memory of that enlightened beast. For those of you spiritual planters whose foundation is spiritual plantation, there is nothing more suitable.

I wonder how you have arranged the cave? "

Enlightened beast Lu Wu?

Song He was really surprised.

He selectively ignored Bai Tuanzi's last words - because... it was really a bit embarrassing.

Guangmingyuan Dongtian is really not well managed and developed.

I didn't expect that the evil-fighting tribe was so powerful. The legendary enlightened beast Lu Wu was the super beast in charge of the "Emperor's Capital" and the "Nine Divisions of Heaven".

Even among the legends he knew, they were considered to be quite top-notch... As for what the so-called "Emperor" was, that was even more intriguing.

This also explains why the Mi Shen Tree was willing to absorb the power of the Guangmingyuan Cave of the evil-fighting tribe. Is the seemingly inconspicuous cave a super low-end version of the "Nursery of the Sky"?

No wonder Chen Yao adapted so quickly when he experienced the changes brought about by the old mushroom with him. So it turned out that he had signs of this kind of talent?

I really underestimated the evil-fighting clan.

At this point, Bai Tuanzi was silent for a moment before continuing: "Do you know what the representative climate of spring, summer, autumn and winter is?"

Song He still knew about this problem.

He immediately replied: "Spring thunder, summer rain, autumn wind, winter snow."

"That's right." Bai Tuanzi nodded with satisfaction: "The thunder and lightning controlled by the evil-proofing society in its infancy is actually the first of the four seasons, spring thunder."

"When I blended my consciousness with yours and observed the world inside your body, I seemed to have noticed the power of changing seasons. My friend, you missed a good opportunity."

There was a smile in its tone, obviously teasing Song He.

In fact, there was no need for it to "remind" it at all. When it talked about the changing seasons, Song He already regretted it a little.

There was once a high road before him.

But he missed it.

If you want to borrow the Four Seasons Immortal Treasure now, it will really be a little troublesome.

Fortunately, it's not too late to make amends.

Even now, if he wants to borrow the power of immortal treasures to cultivate a race, he has to pay a lot of price. He is him, and the race he raises in captivity is a race.

There is nothing about opening a back door here.

Even the Colorful Divine Deer clan had to work diligently for the Lingye Sect in order to earn a stable life and status, let alone the evil-fighting clan that had not made much progress yet.

"Alas, I didn't know that at the time. Even the evil spirits themselves didn't know how to practice."

Song He decisively threw the blame to Bai Tuanzi: "Isn't this all your fault? You didn't give them guidance when they were confused, which led to this situation."

Bai Tuanzi: "???" Can you blame me?

The dissatisfied Bai Tuanzi immediately jumped on Song He's head, pretending to be angry: "It has nothing to do with me! I told you kindly, but you still blame me?"

Although it couldn't pull Song He's hair, it could press Song He. Its soft body was as soft as glutinous rice.

A group of people started fighting in the lake.

During the fight, Song He's body was accumulating strength... He wanted to give Xiaotuanzi a small reward.

that's all,

After playing for a long time, Bai Tuanzi calmed down.

It soaked in the lake silently for a moment, and after a while it said to Song He:

"Go and do your business. I have revealed enough secrets. I will rest here for the next period of time."

"Okay." Song He nodded and kneaded the dumplings out of habit: "You have a good rest. Thank you, my friend, for helping me point out a clear path."

He whispered, waving his fingers lightly and cheerfully.

Golden-red light burst out from his fingertips, floating and entangled in the void like fine threads, and finally gathered into golden-red butterflies.

They have huge wings, which are golden-red wings with patterns of the sun and simple drawings of joy. They spread golden-red light around them since they appeared.

Those butterflies danced gracefully as if they had their own intelligence, and their golden-red scales fell down, like debris from the sun, landing on Tuanzi's head.

Perhaps dull for the first time since birth.

Bai Tuanzi looked up at the golden-red debris with wide eyes, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

This smile became even brighter after it saw golden sunflowers growing in the bright white moon lake around it.

This gift is really good.

The golden sunflowers grew more and more, and eventually they intertwined and formed a soft flower bed, which just happened to wrap the white dumplings inside.

The white dumpling that had been dusted with golden-red scale powder squirmed inside, blinked at Song He again, and then closed his eyes.

He fell directly into a deep sleep.

In fact, it was also very tired. It had just woken up and came here to look for Song He. During this period, so many things happened, and it still managed to maintain its energy to reveal the secret to Song He.

It’s really a bit unbearable.

Song He watched it fall into a deep sleep and looked at it silently for a while before turning around and preparing to leave.

Now that the matter has almost been resolved, he also needs to return to Tianwen Hall and tell his senior brother and third uncle some of the things he learned from Tuanzi.

Finally, we have to go inside Guangmingyuan Cave.

He planned to thoroughly explore the Guangmingyuan Cave, regardless of the loss of his own spiritual power.

Speaking of which, it is true that I have never paid serious attention to that cave, but Bai Tuanzi has clearly stated that it was built based on the "Nursery of Heaven" in Kaiming Beast's memory.

No matter what, it should be a bit unique, right?

The previous point is really not as powerful as the name Tianzhi Nursery. If there is nothing in it, Song He will never believe it.

"Maybe I really underestimated this cave."

He murmured to himself, touched the core ring of Guangming Yuan on his finger, and strode away. (End of chapter)