Chapter 1557

The enlightenment fairy tree was motionless and skillfully pretended to be dead.

As if all that had nothing to do with it.

Jiang Cheng won't fool it so easily.

"So the turbid gas absorbed before may be poured back at any time?"

"Lying trough, isn't this a time bomb buried in the body?"

The elder brother couldn't bear it at all. He was once excited.

"What do you eat, little tree?"

"I'm so disappointed that I can't completely eliminate the minor diseases."

"You can't do this little thing well. What's the use of raising you?"

This method is of no use to the immortal tree.

The latter remained motionless.

In desperation, Jiang Cheng could only focus on the white fruit.

After so many battles on the front line and the elimination of tens of thousands of turbid demons, the size of the fruit is only five times larger than before.

Then it stopped growing, but it looked more mellow and pure than before.

From a distance, it looks like a white watermelon.

Jiang Cheng has never touched this watermelon before, because it is composed of turbid gas, which is too dangerous.

This time, after his consciousness touched on the "white watermelon", he was a little surprised.

The tentacles of consciousness that were carefully exposed were not swallowed up by the turbid force.

His consciousness smoothly entered the interior of watermelon.

Then he seemed to enter a vast ocean, surrounded by turbid forces.

These turbid forces did not attack him, but showed a sense of closeness.

In its depths, Jiang Cheng also saw the core composed of the turbid Qi of the fourth order turbid devil.

There exuded a more mysterious atmosphere, but his consciousness could only linger outside and could not go deep into the core.

An idea flashed through his mind like lightning.

After being processed and transformed by the immortal tree of enlightenment, the massive turbid Qi has become a new "Turbid power".

The hallmark of Taoism is to create new power.

Perhaps... I can regard the 'turbid power' as my own holy power?

When the idea came, he almost cried with joy.

What you want most is always on yourself?

The birth process of an immortal's holy power is extremely difficult and complex.

Realm, foundation, qualification, opportunity, perception and accumulation... Are indispensable!

I don't know how many talented Taoist zuns are stuck in this step and can't cross it all their life.

With Jiang Cheng's natural understanding, if he is willing to devote himself to studying, it is certain to cultivate holy power, but it will take 300 million to 500 million years of hard work.

This is already extremely adverse.

Other Taoist saints, which is not a step taken by chance after accumulating billions or even tens of billions of years?

It's just that it's too difficult for brother Cheng to practice hard for hundreds of millions of years.

With normal development, he may not become a saint in his life.

The power of turbidity gave him an unprecedented shortcut.

But he tried to perceive and communicate, but found that he could not mobilize this "holy power".

Although the white watermelon is very close to him and homologous, it is not under his control.

"How could this happen?"

"Is it the wrong posture?"

"Or do I have to enter the core?"

He withdrew from consciousness and looked up and down at the enlightenment fairy tree.

"If you are sensible, give me back this big watermelon."

"It's not good for you to occupy it."

In his opinion, the reason why he could not manipulate the turbid power was that the turbid power fruit was buckled by the fairy tree.

"Give it to me. It's the best destination."

"I use it to kill all sides. You also have face, don't you?"

The fairy tree was not cold about his proposal.

This makes brother Cheng very unhappy.

"Think about it. I'll wait for your reply."

He secretly planned that he would find a way to "rescue" the white watermelon from the fairy tree in the future.

As long as he does that step, he is the real saint of Tao.

"Are you okay?"

Mu Yue's anxious voice sounded in his ear and woke him up.

"I said I couldn't swallow it directly. You're too reckless..."

Taking back his consciousness, Jiang Cheng shrugged and smiled at his sister.

"Of course it's all right. It seems that your Yin Ling leaves have no effect on me. I haven't got the power of dieyuan."

Now he is not much interested in the power of the medium.

Think about what kind of holy power can be so domineering as turbid power?

Just its initial form, turbid Qi, can make countless immortals fear like tigers, okay?

Thinking that he could manipulate the turbid power to others one day, brother Cheng was almost laughing.

"Of course, you haven't worshipped heaven."

Muyue doesn't know what the person around him is thinking.

"Only by worshipping the way of heaven and being recognized by the way of heaven can we get the first silk medium power given by heaven."

"Worship heaven?"

Brother Cheng looks strange.

You have no power of heaven in this world.

Otherwise it wouldn't be so messy.

Besides, do you need to worship the way of heaven?

"Yes, the way of heaven is everywhere. You need to let go of your inner constraints and take the initiative to feel it."

"Only when you are accepted by heaven can you be allowed to cultivate the power of the solitary divine world. In this way, you will get the first silk of Jieyuan power as a seed, and then you will even enter the door..."

The sister was kind enough to give him how to get the power of media.

But Jiang Cheng is not cold about it.

He didn't care much about the way of heaven in the yuan fairy world.

What's more, it's an inexplicable "way of heaven" here?

Do you want to bye? Are you kidding? Where is the main character?

They talked all the way. Before long, a magical village appeared in front of them.

Dozens of wooden houses are scattered in such a large village.

Jiang Cheng felt it with his mind and found that these wooden houses with ordinary appearance were simple caves inside.

Due to the lack of heaven order, everything here is very different from that in the fairy world.

The village floats in mid air, and its position is not fixed.

When a gust of wind blows, it will even migrate as a whole.

The surrounding mountains grow obliquely, and what grows is not trees, but a strange liquid flowing slowly.

From a distance, every mountain looks like a living creature.

As soon as the two talents appeared at the entrance of the village, they attracted the attention of the people inside.

"Mu Yue!"

"How did you bring him back!"

Lichen and several other young people who had returned not long ago hurriedly stopped at the entrance of the village.

"Are you crazy?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng appear again, several people's faces changed greatly.

They ran back before, but they didn't dare to stay with Jiang Cheng.

An alien who has just come to the lonely God world has vast immortal power in his body.

These people are not even respected, even if they have the power of intermediary, they can't compete.

"This man has ulterior motives. Did you take him back to the village to kill everyone?"

Several people shouted loudly, and the people in other wooden houses around quickly rushed out.