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Chapter 988 The Best Immortal Wood

On this day, Qin Di took advantage of the study of Hongmeng Golden Book with the sacred tree Jianmu and asked: "Senior, your huge body before is now abandoned by you under the Jiuqiu. Can you use it to make high-level immortal weapons?"

The divine tree Jianmu thought for a while and said, "That's not the best choice. Because I have been cut down for tens of millions of years, my body buried under the Nine Hills cannot get the supply of spiritual power, and it has consumed too much divine power. Moreover, when I pulled out Mu Xin from the Nine Hills, I contracted all the divine power into Mu Xin, so the remaining wood cannot refine the ninth-level immortal weapon, and even the eighth-level immortal weapon is difficult to practice. At most, I can only refine the sixth-level seventh-level immortal weapon."

"Oh, that's a bit regretful. I want to refine a batch of top-level immortal weapons for my disciples. Nowadays, it is not difficult for gold and earth immortal weapons, and water and fire can also change as you like. As for wood, it is more difficult. The requirements for immortal materials are too high, and I don't know what to do."

The sacred tree Jianmu said: "I can use the section where I stayed in the mountain of the ancestor Liangfu Mountain. Because it is my root, I have lived the longest time and was rooted in the ground. I have always been full of vitality and never died. Therefore, there is no loss of divine power! That piece of body has lived many years longer than the other nine stages, so it is the best to use it to use it to use it to use it to use it!"

Qin Di showed an excited look: "Can you make a ninth-level immortal weapon?"

"Yes. There is too much divine power there. Even if I try my best to shrink, I cannot shrink all my divine power into Muxin. So when you go to get Muxin, get some wood back and I can help you make an immortal weapon."

Qin Di was overjoyed and asked immediately: "But if the divine power in the roots of the tree does not disperse, I don't have a handy magic weapon. Even if there is a ninth-level fairy sword, it will be very difficult to cut it down."

The sacred tree Jianmu smiled and said, "I will give you a piece of wooden slip, which seals my heart. As long as you take it and throw it at the foot of Liangfu Mountain, you can soften the sacred tree and cut it down as you wish."

"Wow, that's so good, thank you senior!"

Shen Shu Jianmu reminded: "But don't cut too much, and you must not cut down Liangfu Mountain! Because that is the benchmark of the ancestor star. Once it is flat, it will be immediately noticed by the gods in the sky! And I have to keep a part of my body and reveal my head from the ground. Although the spiritual energy on the ancestor star is lacking, it will be difficult for me to be reborn there in the future, but that is my root after all. As long as there is a root, I will never die! Do you understand?"

Qin Di said: "I understand, thank you for your advice. But I don't know how many divine trees are needed to refine a ninth-level fairy sword?"

"You can refine a fairy sword just a square foot. Guess how many billions of years I have lived?"

"Young people can't guess."

"The Earth of the Ancestral Star has a lifespan of 4.6 billion years. In the earliest days, the world first opened, the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, and wind and fire surging, it was difficult for creatures to survive. Pangu died at that time. It was a chaotic period. After about 2 billion years, the major planets became calm and began to enter the prehistoric period. So my lifespan was at least more than 2 billion years! Because I lived for a long time, I refine my body to a very dense level. It doesn't take too much to use it to refine the ninth-level fairy sword."

Qin Di was surprised: "No, right? I heard that the Five Old Emperors have only lived for tens of millions of years, which is far from you!"

The sacred tree Jianmu shook his head: "The five elder emperors became immortal emperors and controlled the heavenly court for only 50 million years, but their survival span was very long. For example, Fuxi was born very early, and the Black Emperor and White Emperor were born relatively late. After they were born, they also became immortal emperors after 200 to 300 million years of cultivation.

At that time, it was different from now. Although Hongjun was preaching, the great way he passed down was too profound and most people couldn't understand it at all. Those people had practiced for hundreds of millions of years before they gradually figured out some specific techniques.

Nowadays, monks have already had complete martial arts. As long as they have sufficient resources, they can advance quickly. Therefore, there will be monsters like you who can advance to the Golden Immortal in such a short time."

Qin Di thought for a while and said, "Senior is right. If I had not joined the disciples of the Five Old Emperors, I would not have been able to advance so quickly without detailed guidance."

After a few thousand years, Qin Di and 84,000 years old, four clones Qin Wood, Qin Huo, Qin Jin, and Qin Water returned to Shanglin Garden. After the earth sacrifice and fusion with the body, they advanced to the fourth level of the Golden Immortal.

At this time, he had practiced the Five Thunder Dharma to a certain extent, mastered the seventeenth style of Qingmu Divine Thunder, the sixteenth style of Red Fire Yang Thunder, the fourteenth style of Gengjin Divine Thunder, the threeth style of Gui Water Yin Thunder, and the twoth style of Wu Earth Tribulation Thunder.

These thunder magic are extremely powerful. Once they can master the eighteen divine thunders, they can pose a great threat to the Immortal Emperor. Of course, this also depends on his own skills. It is always a bit reluctant to use the Golden Immortal to use the thunder magic to perform thunder magic. As long as they can advance to the Immortal King, he can completely defeat ordinary Immortal Emperors with the thunder magic.

Qin Di also found that the Buddha-hand pot he refined was easy to use after continuous sacrifice and refining. It not only had strong attack power, but also could hide itself and block the aura of immortals. It would not cause shock when entering and leaving the stars. It would not even need to use the hidden algae, and it would pass through the thick sky membrane without causing thunder catastrophe.

Therefore, he sent his clone Qin Qiong to carry the Buddha's hand pot, a few ninth-level fairy swords and an immortal bow to the Zuxing Earth!

After years of exploration, he has found the space-time coordinates of the Zuxing Earth from Tianbao Pavilion.

When he came outside the earth, he looked at the blue planet and felt almost filled with tears.

The earth is still the same earth, and the spatial coordinates are already correct, but the time coordinates may not be correct.

"Where is the evening of the day, the boat flows, and when is the day of today, I can have the boat with the beauty?"

Before he traveled through time, it was the 21st century. Although he achieved nothing and was discouraged, he left beautiful memories after all, and had a happy time with a beautiful woman in his arms. Now it would be too difficult to wear it back and find the right time!

Qin Di looked back and saw that in the vast starry sky, there seemed to be a Liu Ding God sitting on Mars looking at the earth.

As for the others, the five directions of Jiedi and the eighteen escorts Jialan did not see any figures.

After all, there are thirty-six Zuxing. These people have to take turns to take shifts to protect the Zuxing. It is impossible for everyone to keep their eyes on the earth.

Qin Di put the Buddha's hand pot on his head, passed through the sky membrane, and returned to the earth.
Chapter completed!
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