Chapter 1512

After Ning Cheng condensed his own world of rules, he had never planted any spiritual plants in his world.

This time, it was the first time that the Nirvana tree of annual rings was sent to his realm for grafting. His realm is already in the realm of the realm, because it is just the realm of the realm, Ning Cheng believes that with the improvement of his realm, his strength will increase rapidly.

If he hadn't fought against Holy Buddha Qu Bo, Ning Cheng would definitely not be in such a hurry to improve his strength. In the Five Elements Universe, his strength dare not say the first, but no one dares to break ground on his head.

After seeing the strength of the Holy Buddha Qu Bo, Ning Cheng knew that there was a heaven outside the sky. Maybe not in the Western universe, he and Qu Bo Sheng Buddha, he will not be weaker than Qu Bo Sheng Buddha. But this also reflects from the side that he is not as good as the Holy Buddha Qu Bo. The Holy Buddha Qu Bo is the Buddha Lord of the Western universe. He is stronger than him in the Western universe, and he is equal to him in other universes, which means that the opponent is stronger than him.

Not to mention that the gate of good fortune is about to open, that is, there is a gap between himself and the Holy Buddha Yequ. If he does not improve his strength, he will face the Holy Buddha Qu Bo in the future. Even if the Holy Buddha Qu Bo did not kill him and threw him into a Buddhist sculpture in Paradise, it would not even be as good as being killed.

Ye Mo should have also learned about the construction and wood fusion realm, and he can go upstairs, so he went to the Wu people to ask for rootless water.

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At the moment, Ning Cheng's realm was gray and gray. Even though Ning Cheng had joined the realm, this realm still had only his own cohesive rules. These rules are extremely powerful, and to Ning Cheng, it always seems like something is missing.

The Nirvana tree of the annual rings is not transparent, and some of its silhouettes can be vaguely seen. On the canopy of several feet, the branches and leaves are not lush, and the breath of time is extremely weak.

Ning Cheng took out the wooden nails, and his divine sense penetrated into the wooden nails, trying to find the same aura as the wooden nails and the annual rings. But no matter how he feels. Growth rings and building dowels are not the same.

To be precise, the annual ring is an ancient tree with life, and the wooden nail is more like a magic weapon that has been refined.

The wooden dowel in his hand is only about seven inches, and the incision has a five-edged shape. Place the building pegs next to the growth rings. There is a feeling of being out of place.

Ning Cheng sighed, this nail can really be grafted on the annual ring? If grafting doesn't work. Then his growth rings would be destroyed. The so-called grafting of building wood means that the annual rings are cut off obliquely, leaving only the first vital incision.

If it fails, the growth ring will lose its vitality, and Jianmu will not survive grafting. He even lost a magic weapon for building wooden nails.

The tree ring tree of the Duxuan Ancient Clan has already been integrated into the restoration of the Taisu Realm, if the tree ring in his hand is grafted to death. The first person he couldn't resist was the patriarch Lifeng. Because once the grafting fails, the annual rings will be completely extinct.

Thinking of Patriarch Lifeng, Ning Cheng suddenly thought of Wu Clan's ancestor Emperor Hong. Comparing the Wu Clan and the Duxuan Ancient Clan, I don't know which race is more ancient.

Ning Cheng hesitated for several days, and finally decided to do it.

Now that it has been decided, Ning Cheng will not hesitate at all, raising his palm and turning it into a hand blade, cutting the annual ring diagonally from the first entrance of vitality.

While cutting off the growth rings, Ning Cheng actually felt the whimpering of the growth rings. Ning Cheng sighed, the fittest survived. Maybe that's it.

After cutting off the annual rings, Ning Cheng gathered Dao Yun on his palm, and also cut off a layer of refining marks on the wooden dowel. Then as fast as possible. The side where the wooden nails were cut off and the side where the annual rings were cut were posted together, and then the various rules of Taoism themselves were condensed.

According to Hong's suggestion, this step is particularly critical. It is to use its own rhyme rules to warm and nourish the grafted Jianmu. According to Hong's speculation, the reason why the Five Elements Holy Master failed to integrate Jianmu into his world in the shortest time was because the Five Elements Holy Master's Jianmu was not grafted, and the rules of Taoism in it could not be compared with him at all. boundary fusion.

It is more suitable for the building wood that integrates the realm, which is the building wood that is grafted with the Nirvana tree. The premise is that this building wood must be nourished by its own rhyme rules.

One after another, the rhythm of the breath was penetrated by Ning Cheng into the incision, and the vitality was cut off in the middle. Under the rules of Ning Cheng's Dao Rhyme, they slowly condensed and merged.

As time went by, Ning Cheng could clearly feel that there was a faint vigor in the place where the wooden pegs and the annual rings came into contact.

At the same time, Ning Cheng was overjoyed. The Wushan rootless water was carefully watered under the roots of the grafted trees.

As the rootless water of Wushan is irrigated, the vitality of the grafted wood is even stronger. A faint bud emerged from the grafted interface. When this bud appeared, Ning Cheng's whole body was shocked.

At this moment, there was an aura of vitality and rules in the gray boundary space, and then Ning Cheng felt that his boundary was clearer.

The boundary is clear, and his Dao rhyme is also becoming clearer, and the prototypes of various boundary rules are condensed in his boundary. A sense of no reason came to his mind, and the rules of his avenues and magical powers seemed to continue to grow with the growth of the bud.

The idea of ​​a new realm arose in Ning Cheng's mind, and Ning Cheng came to his senses. It turned out that the fusion of realm and Jianmu was the same thing.

Ning Cheng slowly closed his eyes, he began to feel all the changes in his realm.

In the past, the rules in his realm were increased according to his cultivation and perception. He realized the dark rules, and then condensed his own dark rules. In his realm, a dark rule that belonged to him was added. Now the rules in his realm finally no longer depend on his own perception to increase. As the young shoots of Jianmu grow, the rules in his realm spontaneously derive.

When he needs a certain rule of heaven and earth in his world, he will get a message, as long as his thoughts move, this new rule of heaven and earth will be born in his world.

Whether it is the birth of new rules or the continuous growth of the original rules with the growth of Jianmu, his strength and realm are constantly rising.

The Dao rhythm of Ning Cheng's body naturally merged with his realm, and surrounded him in this ever-growing world.

At this moment, Ning Cheng was immersed in it. He cultivated and learned in the process of Jianmu's growth, and his strength continued to grow in Jianmu's growth.

Time flies, decades in the blink of an eye.

When Ning Cheng opened his eyes again, the Jianmu beside him had already grown into a giant tree with a height of more than ten feet, and the crown of the tree extended even more than ten feet in radius. In his world, the grafted Jianmu has traveled the distance of hundreds of thousands of years of annual rings in just over ten years.

His gray world before is now full of life and green.

A brand new feeling came to mind, but Ning Cheng became peaceful. The edge of his body has long disappeared, and the whole person has become round and simple, and there is no longer the sense of imposing manner.

Ning Cheng raised his hand slightly, and a divine channel rhythm appeared. There was no magic or any rhythm running. In this way, it was as natural as the breath of heaven and earth, as if magical powers existed forever. He just raised his hand and pulled away the veil of Dao Yun that already existed.

"It turns out that this is the third realm!" Ning Cheng muttered to himself, and there was no more joy, as if it was a matter of course, naturally.

He used to think that his Dao had reached the third level, but it was only today that he realized that the third level before him was just that kind of subconscious third level, not that he had really reached the third level. It's ridiculous, he always thought he gave Holy Buddha Qu Bo a pointer.

The Holy Buddha Qu Bo was indeed instructed by him unintentionally, but what people realized was not the third level of the subconscious, but the real third level like him now.

Look at the mountain or the mountain, and see the water or the water. At this moment, he was just like the Ning Cheng who had just left the earth. It has gone through countless years, but these countless years have all turned into clouds and smoke at this moment, dissipating and disappearing.

Ning Cheng smiled slightly, if he was allowed to stand in Paradise at this moment, and he faced the holy Buddha Qu Bo with his two fingers, he would likewise twitch his fingers.

As his thoughts moved, Ning Cheng raised his hand and grabbed Wuji Qinglei City, and sent a few rules of vitality into Qinglei City. The artifact spirit, who had been sleeping after being hit hard by the indestructible axe, was easily awake at this time.

Lei Cheng's tool spirit immediately understood what was going on, and was even more surprised to thank Ning Cheng.

"You've been sleeping for too long, so let's merge with Qinglei City first." Ning Cheng laughed. With his current strength, fortune-telling Qinglei City didn't help him much.

What made him sigh was the change in strength after grafting Jianmu. Before, even if he joined the world, he could not restore Leicheng's artifact spirit. At this moment, it was only a few rules of vitality.

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"Brother, are you out? Has the tree survived?" Seeing Ning Cheng coming out, Yu Qing immediately stood up and asked in surprise.

Ning Cheng retreated and grafted Jianmu, only she knew.

Ning Cheng took Yu Qing's hand and nodded, "Success, we don't have to be afraid of that monk anymore. Hey, have you arrived at Qianshan?"

"I just arrived, and you haven't come out of retreat, so I'll be waiting here." Yu Qing was extremely happy. Ning Cheng succeeded in grafting Jianmu, so she was not afraid of the Holy Buddha Qu Bo, so she was naturally happy.

"Let's go, let's take a look at the mountain." As Ning Cheng spoke, his divine sense had already penetrated into the huge mountain range that stretched for hundreds of millions of miles in front of him. Before the retreat, he told Yu Qing that he was going to Qianshan to find the spirit of the star wheel.

The star wheel opened the space and entered the mountain. Yu Qing stood beside Ning Cheng and said, "Brother Ning, a lot of people went to Jialiang Mountain recently. I don't know what happened."

Qianshan is actually not far from Jialiang Mountain. Yu Qing was waiting for Ningcheng to exit the customs in Qianshan. Naturally, he could detect the people who entered Jialiang Mountain.

Ning Cheng pondered for a while and said, "The first gate of good fortune was opened near Mount Jialiang, and the time since the second gate of good fortune opened is getting shorter and shorter. It should be that Mount Jialiang has changed. After the star wheel tool spirit, go over and take a look."

(That's it for today's update, good night friends!)

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