When Zhen Yuanzi saw this scene, his expression changed slightly.

"No, the true spirit is still disintegrating. If this continues for ten thousand years, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on!"

Before Chen Xuanji had time to speak, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have remembered something.

He suddenly raised his head, ignored Chen Xuanji, tore apart the space, and rushed towards Wuzhuang Temple.

"Uncle Zhenyuan, you should wait for me"

Chen Xuanji had no choice but to take up the golden light and rush towards Wuzhuang Temple.

At that time on Fengqi Mountain, he did not give all the Sanguang Divine Water he got from Penglai Island to Nuwa.

But I still kept almost a third of it.

The Three Light Divine Water is the first holy medicine for healing in the world. It can heal even the most serious injuries.

Even if the Hongyun True Spirit collapses, with the support of the Three Light Divine Water, it can be guaranteed that the Hongyun True Spirit will not continue to collapse.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, Immortal Palace of Immortals, and the solid void were suddenly torn apart.

Watching the boy in Wuzhuang, Qingfeng and Mingyue were startled and shouted loudly, "Who trespassed into my Immortal Immortal Mansion?"

The breeze and the sound of the bright moon had just fallen when I saw my master tearing apart the void and appearing like a crazy demon, flying straight to the backyard where the ginseng and fruit trees were planted.

"What happened?"

"Master, what's going on with this old man?"

Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other, took a breath, and hurried to the backyard.

Their master has practiced countless Yuanhui, and his cultivation has been so profound that he has long since reached the point where his emotions and anger cannot be expressed in his expression, and his appearance remains unchanged even if the mountain collapses before him.

They have almost never seen a situation like today.

On the back mountain of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the more than twenty ginseng fruits left on the tree and plucked them down one after another.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the ginseng fruit was crushed instantly, turned into the purest innate Yimu essence and fell into the white jade gourd.

The innate Yimu essence is where the vitality of all things lies.

Ginseng fruit is ranked among the top ten innate spiritual roots, and the innate Yimu essence contained in it is even more terrifying.

At this time, more than twenty fruits are stacked together.

The innate Yimu essence produced has reached an unprecedented terrifying level.

The entire white jade gourd is shrouded in Yimu's essence.

Hongyun's gradually dissipating true spirit temporarily stopped disintegrating under such terrifying Yimu essence.

But Zhen Yuanzi's face was still very ugly.

"Ginseng fruit can only relieve urgent needs. If the essence of Yimu in the white jade gourd is completely dispersed, the true spirit will still dissipate!"

Zhen Yuanzi knew clearly in his heart that although the Hongyun True Spirit had stopped, it collapsed.

But it's all just because the Yimu essence in the white jade gourd is too rich.

But at this rate of consumption, it can only last for three to five days at most, and Hongyun Zhenling will continue to collapse.

Zhen Yuanzi's expression kept changing, and in the end, only a hint of determination remained, "Brother Hongyun, I will save you today as a brother!"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves, the ginseng fruit tree shook, and a green innate Yi wood source was mobilized and fell into the white jade gourd.

The origin of Xiantian Yimu is also the origin of ginseng fruit, and the effect is even more terrifying.

As the pure innate Yimu origin poured into the white jade gourd, Hongyun True Spirit immediately stabilized, and even had a weak consciousness to condense.

"Brother, you can't do this. This is the origin of the ginseng fruit tree. If you use him to save me, the ginseng fruit tree will eventually die!"

Hongyun's voice was weak, but it contained endless worry.

The origin of ginseng fruit is the innate Yimu origin. At this time, the speed of Yimu origin pouring into the white jade gourd has exceeded the condensed production speed of the ginseng fruit tree.

Demand exceeds supply, and if this continues, the source of the innate Yi wood in the ginseng fruit tree will be exhausted.

Even if Hongyun can be saved, the ginseng fruit tree will wither and will no longer be known as one of the top ten best innate spiritual roots!

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head decisively, his expression firm and unchangeable.

"Brother Hongyun, please stop talking. As long as I can save you, what does a ginseng fruit tree mean?"

After saying that, Zhen Yuanzi speeded up, and streams of extremely pure innate Yimu origin poured into the white jade gourd, condensing Hongyun's remaining true spirit!

At this time, Chen Xuanji also hurried to Wuzhuang Temple.

In the past, when he was preaching in the Wa Palace, Qingfeng Mingyue also left. Naturally, he recognized Chen Xuanji. Seeing that Chen Xuanji was in a hurry, he naturally did not dare to stop him.

Chen Xuanji entered Wuzhuang Temple all the way and came to the back mountain. He happened to see Zhen Yuanzi using the innate Yimu essence to treat Hongyun.

"Uncle Zhen Yuanzi, you can't be like this. If you continue like this, even if you can save Uncle Hongyun, the ginseng fruit tree will wither. By then, the entire Wuzhuang Temple will be affected for millions of miles around. You are more

Yes"

The ginseng fruit tree connects the earth's power of millions of miles around Wuzhuang Temple.

Once the ginseng fruit trees wither, the earth veins of millions of miles around Wuzhuang Temple will be cut off.

By then, the area near Wanshou Mountain will be transformed into a dead land.

If this karma were carried by Zhen Yuanzi, there would probably be no hope of reaching the state of Saint Dzogchen in this life!

"It doesn't matter the karma of cause and effect, and it doesn't matter if you can't realize the Holy Dzogchen, as long as you can save Brother Hongyun, everything will be worth it."

Zhen Yuanzi’s tone was very firm.

Chen Xuanji shook his head helplessly, "Uncle, there is no need to be like this, I have another way to save Uncle Hongyun"

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly stopped holding his hands and said anxiously, "If you have any ideas, let me tell you."

"I have the Three Light Divine Water in my hand. This is the first holy healing medicine in the world. It is enough to save Uncle Hongyun."

"No matter how much you dose, ten drops or a hundred drops will not have any effect."

Zhen Yuanzi stared at Chen Xuanji closely.

"Is half a pond enough?"

Chen Xuanji waved his sleeves, and half a pool of Sanguang Divine Water fell in front of Zhen Yuanzi. There were hundreds of thousands of drops of Sanguang Divine Water.

"This much must be enough"

Zhen Yuanzi was dumbfounded and said with great joy, "Master Xuanji, what are your requests? I will do my best to do it for you."

No reward for no merit, hundreds of thousands of drops of Sanguang Divine Water is an indescribable wealth, and Zhen Yuanzi is naturally not willing to ask for it in vain.

Chen Xuanji pointed at Hongyun and exhaled, "When I traveled through the wilderness in the past, I received a lot of care from Master Hongyun. These things are not for profit, but to repay the care that Master Hongyun gave me back then."

At this time, another faint voice came from the white jade gourd, "Old Taoist, thank you, my nephew."

"Uncle Zhenyuan, stop hesitating and act quickly."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Zhen Yuanzi cut off the connection with the ginseng fruit tree and put the white jade gourd into the Sanguang Divine Water.

From the Three Light Divine Water, golden light, silver light, and yellow light all emitted, and a dense aura poured into the white jade gourd.

Hongyun's remnant soul has gradually stabilized, although it is not as fast as before.

But the advantage is that the water flows slowly. After a long period of time, the remaining soul is restored, and the problem of condensing the true spirit is not big.

Seeing that Hongyun was no longer in fear of his life, Zhen Yuanzi finally breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Chen Xuanji.

"I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I would like to express my gratitude to my nephew on behalf of Brother Hongyun."

Chen Xuanji quickly dodged the gift and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhenyuan, there is no need to be too polite. Just bring out a few ginseng fruits to express your gratitude."

Zhen Yuanzi quickly opened the jade box that stored ginseng fruits and found that there were only five or six fruits left in it. He couldn't help but handed them all to Chen Xuanji, feeling quite embarrassed.

"That's all I have, nephew. Don't be too little. When the next round of fruits matures, there will be thirty pieces each, and I will personally deliver them to Kunlun Mountain."

Chen Xuanji laughed and said, "Haha, no need. When the ginseng fruit is ripe, my nephew can come and get it himself."

"Okay, when the time comes, I will arrange an immortal banquet to entertain my nephew."

Next, Chen Xuanji stayed at Wuzhuangguan for a few more days.

Seeing that Hongyun was safe and sound and the true spirit was slowly gathering together, he and Kui Niu bid farewell to Zhen Yuanzi and set off for Kunlun Mountain.

Along the way, there was no rush, it was very leisurely, and nothing else happened.

But when they arrived at Kunlun Mountain, Chen Xuanji had no ginseng fruits left.

Except for one he ate, the rest were naturally eaten by Kui Niu, and Chen Xuanji didn't care.

The main effect of ginseng fruit is to increase life span, although it can also increase spiritual conduct.

But the effect is far inferior to that of Huangzhongli, which is the best innate spiritual root.

Let Kui Niu eat it without feeling any pain at all.

After arriving at Kunlun Mountain, Chen Xuanji immediately went to Shangqing Palace to meet with the leader of Tongtian Cult.

In the Shangqing Palace, Chen Xuanji told his master the whole story.

After hearing this, the leader of Tongtian Cult sighed, "That Hongyun is indeed a good person, but his heart is too kind. If Zhen Yuanzi hadn't been there to help him, I'm afraid he would have fallen for countless years. Now that he's been robbed, it's probably a fate.

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After talking about Hongyun, the two chatted for a while, Chen Xuanji said.

"Disciple has just returned to Kunlun. Let's go and say hello to the great uncle and the second uncle."

The originally relaxed face of Master Tongtian gradually became serious and he shook his head slightly.
To be continued...