Then they saw Gu Fenghua slowly bend over and immerse his hands in the pool.

"She, what is she doing?"

"Is she dying?" Immediately, there was a cry in the void.

How abundant and solid is the aura of the Daochi in the Qing Dynasty. Even if they go, they only dare to sit on the edge of the Daochi to absorb and refine the pure aura scattered in the air.

Gu Fenghua went straight into the pool of the essence of the spirit. Did she not want to die?

Does she feel that the spirit of Daochi's ease is not enough? Come on, no matter how good your aptitude is, it's just the cultivation of the most holy one. It's not enough to have enough aura. How can it be enough!

A group of Daofu strongmen were shocked and shocked. There was a short blank in their mind.

Finally forced to wake up, they opened their mouths at the same time, trying to stop. But before they could make a sound, they saw a scene that made them even more frightened.

Gu Fenghua jumped into the pool of Tao!

It's not enough. It's not enough. For Gu Fenghua, the aura of this pool is abundant enough, but the rhyme of Tao is always incomplete.

So she put her hand in the pool. Then she felt a kind of Qi that seemed to be connected by blood. Subconsciously, she felt a call from the deep of her blood.

So she jumped into the Tao pool without hesitation.

The most solid aura penetrates into the body from every pore of the body. If someone else changes his body, he will die immediately and become nothing in the Tao pool. This is the reason why the powerful people in all prefectures are shocked.

But Gu Fenghua did not feel any discomfort, let alone any pain. Although the aura is incomplete, it has the same origin with her blood. It directly penetrates into the four limbs and bones, penetrates into the depths of her blood, and transforms itself into the power of her blood. It can't do any harm to her at all.

She stretched out, like a dexterous fish, and swam to the depth of the Dao pool. She felt that the call from blood was hidden at the bottom of the ninth Dao pool.

Closer, closer. Finally, a green Daoling grass appeared in front of us. The fruit with the size of more than ten fingers on the top was as crystal clear as jade, emitting mysterious light patterns like water waves.

"What kind of grass is this?" Gu Fenghua has some doubts.

She looked through Tianlu and paid more attention to the records of Dan Dao and Qi Dao, but she had no impression of this Daoling grass.

"Eh, Tianxu's miraculous fruit has really grown again. It's too slow. It took tens of thousands of years to grow so many." The sword spirit's voice of surprise suddenly rang out in his mind.

"What, Tianxu daoshenguo? You say this is Tianxu daoshenguo!" Gu Fenghua sends out a exclamation in the heart.

Tianxu daoshenguo is one of the top Daoguo in wushangtian. If it is refined into Tianxu huadaodan, no matter how ordinary the talent is, it can be easily promoted to Huasheng.

Because it's so precious that even the predecessor who wrote Tianlu has never seen it, so there are only records about Tianxu Daoguo and tianxuhua daodan, which has been handed down for tens of thousands of years and is no secret, but what it looks like is not mentioned.

"In those years, your father used the fruit of this day's empty way to refine the pill of heaven's empty way, and then he was promoted to become a saint. Can I still remember correctly?" Said the sword spirit.

It's really the fruit of Tianxu Taoism. I didn't expect to find such a treasure in Qingyuan Taoism pool! If it were not for being in the depths of Daochi, Gu Fenghua would have laughed with excitement.