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Chapter 89 Immortality is the foundation

The black mountain is majestic and majestic, with an innate sense of Taoism.

As Zhou Luo stepped into it, the formation patterns under his feet flickered and were quickly rewritten.

After practicing the "Source Code" of the Underworld Emperor, Zhou Luo's understanding of the general trend of the world and the Tao has reached the forefront of the supreme Tao.

In addition, with the help of the stone egg fragments and Fuxi Nuwa, it can be said that there is no obstacle.

"Every chance of life is ruined." Zhou Luo sighed.

The original Immortal Mountain should be a sacred land that was rare in ancient times.

In addition to elixirs, there should be no shortage of medicine kings and sacred trees that have grown for thousands of years.

But now, there is silence in the Immortal Mountain.

The black soil is still fertile and contains strong essence of heaven and earth.

However, as if they had been baptized by thunder, they were all turned into ashes and spread on the ground in a thick layer.

When the earth was opened, even the roots and stems were not spared, and all vitality was wiped out.

"Yes, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord relies on the Immortal Mountain to survive the immortal calamity. Naturally, Lei Hai will not let this place go." Zhou Luo understood.

In addition, after the evil thoughts were born, the cycle went through tribulations without dying, and the vitality of the mountain could not be restored.

Fuxi and Nuwa followed and naturally saw this dilapidated scene, frowning and saying:

"Master, this place was destroyed by lightning. I'm afraid it won't be able to return to its former glory within a thousand years."

Hearing this, Zhou Luo shook his head and said with a smile:

"Even the Ten Thousand Years Medicine King is no different to me than weeds, but not as good as the Immortal Mountain itself."

The two of them suddenly realized that their master was one of the Nine Heavenly Lords. After searching the entire ancient history of cultivation, there were only a few people who could compare with him. How could ordinary treasures fall into his eyes?

In fact, the Immortal Mountain is integrated into one body and has natural shortcuts. It is not like the realm of the human world that breeds the aura of immortality.

There is no better resting place than this for the Supreme Being of Self-destruction. No wonder it will be turned into a forbidden area in future generations.

It's a pity that Zhou Luo is still in his prime, and he has the Nine-Revolution Elixir and the Secret of the First Word, so he won't be able to use it for the time being.

"However, there is indeed something in this immortal mountain, and I have been thinking about it for a long time." Zhou Luo couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.

Fuxi and Nuwa were astonished. Something that could make Master remember it must be extraordinary!

The divine eye of the divine way scans the earth's veins, and Zhou Luo can instantly determine where the elixir should grow.

So in that direction, we accelerated the cracking of the infinite array pattern.

Finally, the three of them passed through an ancient forest that was destroyed by a natural disaster.

The vague Tao Yun coming from ahead instantly soothed the moods of Fu Xi and Nu Wa, as if they were about to have an epiphany on the spot.

It is indeed the Enlightenment Tea Tree!

Even Zhou Luo felt the breath of the avenue, almost ethereal.

However, when Zhou Luo saw the scene in the fog clearly with his divine eye, he couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw a vigorous old tree less than three meters high. It was supposed to have lush branches and leaves, but now it was as black as charcoal and dying.

It shouldn’t be like this!

Zhou Luo frowned, the elixir could attract good luck and avoid bad luck, and had the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

As long as he senses the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation, even if he cannot escape from the Immortal Mountain, he will escape into the earth to protect himself. How could he end up like this?

"call out!"

There was something that had a greater reaction than Zhou Luo.

The broken stone eggs sensed the breath of the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment and flew out instantly.

It landed in a deep pit in front of the ancient tea tree with a "boom" sound, and it fit perfectly.

"Haha, that's it!" Zhou Luo couldn't help laughing.

"Master?" Fuxi and Nuwa were puzzled. They didn't understand why the master laughed when he saw the dead immortal roots.

Zhou Luo showed a mysterious expression:

"Do you two still remember that Immeasurable Heavenly Lord said that he used a divine object to die for you two?"

After talking about this, the two of them couldn't react and blurted out:

"Is this the Immortal Root!?"

Zhou Luo walked up to the charred torso of Wudao Tea Tree and silently sensed it.

"That's right."

He motioned to Fuxi and Nuwa to come forward.

The aura of destruction coming from the branches of the sacred tree is horrifying, far exceeding what has been sensed in other areas of the mountain before.

"In addition to the nine-color chaotic divine thunder, the phantom of the fairy spirit, the aura of the immortal light of the elixir is also very strong. It should be it that blocked the murder for you."

So, this old tree can be regarded as their savior?

The two looked at each other. Nuwa stretched out her right palm and stroked the cracked bark on the old tree. She seemed to sense its screams, and there were tears in her eyes:

"Master, can it still be saved?"

"Try your best."

Although he said so, Zhou Luo was actually not very worried in his heart.

After all, he knew that this old tree would be cut down by the Immortal Emperor to make a coffin in the future, and would be tossed over and over by the Qilin Emperor, Wushi Emperor, etc.

The “good times” are yet to come!

Without saying a word, Zhou Luo opened up the land and saw old trees with intertwined roots and no life.

"Huh?"

It was trickier than he thought.

Zhou Luo sat cross-legged in front of the Enlightenment Tea Tree, opened his Shinto Heavenly Eyes, and carefully observed the necrotic roots of the sacred tree.

Finally, at the end of a certain rhizome, I found a little fluorescence, flowing with colorful colors.

Although it is weak, it is like a star in the dark night, containing the last bit of life.

"Fortunately, the activity was not completely lost." Zhou Luo sighed.

Otherwise, he might be helpless on his own.

And this tree cannot leave the Immortal Mountain, and he doesn't want to share this place with others. He can only fall into a dilemma.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Luo reached into the ground and grabbed a vein flowing with immortal light.

This is a sacred spring that was born along with the Immortal Mountain and flows gurglingly.

On weekdays, it is it, together with the black soil, that nourishes all the spiritual plants in the Immortal Mountain.

Now, being held in the palm of Zhou Luo's hand, the life essence is steaming, crystal clear, like a fairy treasure.

Originally, the Enlightened Tea Tree would also draw divine springs from the earth's veins as nutrients, but now it is almost dead and has lost its ability to act independently.

Zhou Luo personally controlled the divine spring and dripped the crystal clear liquid into the root of the Enlightenment tea tree, which was the only place where there was life.

In Zhou Luo's observation, the immortal roots slowly absorbed the divine spring and seemed to grow a little stronger.

After thinking about it, it would take a long time to revive this immortal root, and there are still many formation patterns in the Immortal Mountain that have not yet been cracked.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Luo took out the Golden Bridge on the other side and gave it to Fuxi and Nuwa. He also asked them to bring broken stone eggs to crack the formation pattern of the Immortal Mountain.

But he devoted himself wholeheartedly to reviving the Enlightenment tea tree.

As far as he knew, some people in later generations understood the principle of immortality by observing the process of elixir from death to life, and lived another life.

Although this enlightenment tea tree is far from exhausted, and can even be said to be "vigorous" and can gradually recover if left alone for tens of thousands of years, Zhou Luo does not want to miss any opportunity to accumulate Taoism.

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The two disciples took the order and left, leaving Zhou Luo sitting here alone.

Every day, the divine spring is extracted using secret methods and dripped into the divine roots.

It's a pity that he doesn't have any extra immortal medicine fruit on hand, otherwise he would have to refine part of its essence and inject it into the immortal root.

And the Nine Transformations Elixir was too precious, and Zhou Luo couldn't bear to part with it.

In the end, he drew on the experience of later generations and took out part of the divine liquid of the Life Spring from his own chakra to dissolve the aura of the Heavenly Lord and use it to water the roots of the sacred tree.

Finally, after several years, the rhizome came back to life completely.

Flowing with five colors, full of vitality and Taoist essence.

Not only that, there are strange phenomena emerging around the sacred tree.

The phantoms of fairy spirits such as Suzaku, Qilin, and White Tiger, and magical weapons such as divine bells, fairy towers, and ancient mirrors emerged one by one.

They are all carriers of the great road, and each one symbolizes a road between heaven and earth, which made Zhou Luo happy when he saw it.

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