The Xinggu Department has changed a lot over the years. In the spiritual garden, the climbing vine has undergone several transformations. Today it is sacred and extraordinary, with rain of light and rays of light surging all around.

It is very powerful and has already developed spiritual wisdom. Even ordinary nirvana experts cannot compare with it.

When Wang Changan arrived, it automatically stretched out a cane and shed a large amount of light of life on Wang Changan.

The prosperity of the Xinggu tribe is also closely related to it. The life essence has saved countless dying tribesmen.

For the Xinggu tribe, Climbing Vine has an unparalleled status.

"Thank you for protecting Xinggube for so many years."

Wang Changan stroked its leaves, green light surged, and the sky-climbing vine responded silently.

"There's no need to baptize me, I'm fine." Wang Changan said with a smile. He walked slowly and looked at the vast spiritual garden.

After years of development, the spiritual garden of Xinggubu is filled with magical medicines, filled with spiritual energy, rising rays of light, and golden rice is planted on Lingshan Mountain in the distance.

The golden ocean surges, and the plump golden rice is the foundation of spiritual practice.

After the tribe members took this divine rice, their physiques transformed and their path to spiritual practice became smoother.

Wang Changan saw the Purple Sun Treasure Tree again, with more than a dozen magical fruits left on it. The Xinggu tribe had been carefully cultivating them, hoping that one day the magical fruits would transform, and after being consumed, they would transform into the innate Taoist body.

It's just that over the years, many clan members have undergone transformation, but no one has been able to give birth to an innate Taoist body.

The cultivation of Ziyang Baoshu cannot be achieved overnight.

Wang Changan was walking in the garden, and soon after, he saw the colorful divine light, Yoyo, running towards him quickly.

Not seen for many years, Yoyo grew very tall, even taller than Wang Changan. She nuzzled Wang Changan with her head, and Wang Changan stroked her gently.

Yoyou chirped softly, and the seven-colored divine light enveloped Wang Changan. It was blessing Wang Changan and allowing him to eliminate disasters.

Youyou is approachable, and many children in the clan like to play with it. Some clan members even practice cultivation in the place where it rests, and are blessed with it.

"I haven't been back for so many years, but it's great that you have grown taller!" Wang Changan and Youyou walked in the garden together.

However, a few little heads poked out from time to time in the cemetery. A few little guys were hiding in the cemetery, watching with eagerness.

Wang Changan couldn't help but smile and walked straight over.

"Oops, it's the elder brother, he found us." The older child said, and a group of little kids became nervous. The oldest was only five or six years old, and the youngest was two or three years old.

"He is really here, let's run." After the eldest child finished speaking, he led all the children to run away in panic. They rushed into a field of spiritual rice, trying to hide.

"You're still running. I've seen you. Come out." Wang Changan said loudly, "If you don't come out, I'll spank you later."

"If you don't come out, I will tell your father."

After Wang Changan finished speaking, several small figures poked out from the golden rice fields. One of them, a little girl, looked at Wang Changan with an aggrieved look. She looked very pitiful.

"Brother, Great Elder, we didn't do it on purpose. Please don't tell us whether it's OK or not."

The older children lowered their heads, clasped their hands together, and kept turning their fingers, for fear that Wang Changan would blame them.

Other children lined up in a row, some of them squirming and looking embarrassed.

"It's fine if I don't tell you, Dad. Then tell me, what are you doing in the cemetery?"

"We came here to play with Youyou. Dad and the others wouldn't let us come to the cemetery, so we sneaked in to play by ourselves."

The spiritual garden is an important place in the clan and the source of the clan's elixirs, so it is specially managed by the elders of the medicine hall. These children do not yet know the preciousness of these magical elixirs and fruits.

However, they were able to sneak in and play, which was naturally allowed by the elders who were guarding them. They were all children of the clan, and many elders turned a blind eye and did not control them too much.

Children, it is their nature to love to play. These children are not bad either. Even if they steal one or two spiritual fruits, the elders of the clan will not care.

Maybe Wang Changan didn't respond, but a smaller child burst into tears.

"Okay, don't cry. Brother Chang'an is not a bad person."

Wang Changan picked up the child, wiping tears from his pink hands.

"Come on, how about playing with Youyou?" Wang Changan said, "I'm already crying."

Wang Changan put the child on Youyou's back, and all the children immediately screamed.

"Brother Chang'an, I want it too."

"I want it too."

All the children became lively at once. Some of them hugged Wang Changan's thighs, and the dirt on their hands got stuck on Wang Changan's clothes.

"Okay, we have them all, come one by one." Wang Changan put the children on Youyou's back one by one. The children were very excited at once.

"Brother Chang'an, I want to listen to a story." A child suddenly said to Wang Changan.

"I want it too. Are the stories Grandpa Xuetang tells so nice?"

"Oh, Grandpa Xuetang also tells you stories!"

"Yes! The school grandfather also said that we must be obedient and let me practice well. The enemies outside are very dangerous."

"Yes, Grandpa Elder also said that there are giants as big as mountains, who can easily lift a mountain. The mountains are so big, and the giants are very strong."

All the children talked a lot. They told Wang Changan many stories, which were told to them by the elders of the school. Some children told them with great joy and vividness.

"Brother Chang'an, can you fly? Grandpa Elder is amazing. He flies very high. I saw it myself."

A child suddenly said that in his mind, being able to fly means he is very powerful.

"Brother can fly. If you practice hard, you can fly by yourself in the future."

"Really? Brother Chang'an, can you take us to fly?"

"Okay, okay, brother Chang'an, we are going to fly." All the children were full of hope. They ran around every day, but they never flew.

"Okay, brother will take you to fly."

Wang Changan raised his hand and all the children floated. They were not afraid, but looked excited.

"It's really flying." The older child shouted excitedly.

"I want to go home and tell my dad."

"I want it too."

All the children were chattering, and Wang Changan led them slowly flying across the sky.

The elders stationed at the cemetery had a kind face and couldn't help laughing when they saw the happy children in the sky.

After playing for a long time, all the children reluctantly walked out of the cemetery, and then they quickly went to show off to their friends.

The other friends were stunned for a moment after hearing this, with envy on their faces. Some even cried and insisted on flying. This made many adults dumbfounded.

Wang Xiahou and others didn't take it to heart. What he was worried about now was Wang Changan's housing and transportation issues.

When the children grew up and had a partner, they had to build a house anyway. For this reason, Wang Xiahou discussed with many elders and decided to build a spiritual mansion for Wang Changan.


Chapter completed!