Chapter 1225 Spiritual Root Regeneration

Chapter 1225 Spiritual Root Regeneration
"My Lord, please look!"

Buhuizi pointed to the sacred spring not far away. The spring was gushing out spiritual liquid condensed from the ancestral spiritual energy, which turned into a stream of sacred spring water and flowed out.

And as soon as this holy water left the holy spring, it immediately dissipated into infinite ancestral spiritual energy, permeating the entire Yuanshi void world and the Immortal Sacred Mountain outside, filling the entire universe with ancestral spiritual energy.

It is very different from Zhang Qian's world of mountains, rivers, and the state. The ancestral veins in his world of mountains, rivers, and the state are located deep underground and cannot be seen by outsiders, while the ancestral veins of the Immortal Divine Mountain were refined into a divine spring by Buhuizi.

When we got close to the sacred spring and took a look, our view was blocked by the spring water and we couldn't see what was hidden inside.

Buhuizi waved his hand, and the water from the sacred spring suddenly gushed out and surged up to three feet high. A chaotic, winding and twisted root emerged from it.

As soon as this root appeared, a terrifying vitality and Taoist rhyme spread out. Affected by this strange Taoist rhyme, Zhang Qian immediately felt a sense of peace and tranquility, as if he could enter the Taoist realm at any time.

"Is this the root of the innate spiritual root?"

Zhang Qian was amazed in admiration, this root was far inferior to the innate spiritual root wooden stake in the Demon Ancestor's Tianshi Starry Sky. The roots extending from the wooden stake in the Demon Ancestor's hand could penetrate so many great thousand worlds and middle thousand worlds. In comparison, Buhuizi's root was only about ten feet long and could only be regarded as a little root on the main root.

"That's all you got back then?"

Zhang Qian thought of the incredible wooden stake roots in Tianshi Xingyuan and couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied. Buhuizi was definitely one of the top-ranked Saint Dao masters, but he only got these few roots during the Panjiao catastrophe.

“My Lord, there is nothing we can do about it. During that catastrophe, who could have thought that the terrifying demon heart would suddenly explode, not only shattering my innate spiritual roots, but also turning nearly a thousand worlds of the Pan Sect into dead silence. With such a huge force, I am lucky to have survived. It is hateful to think about it. The demon ancestor did not put in much effort, but gained such a great benefit, and took away the foundation of his entire innate spiritual roots.”

Zhang Qian nodded. He could imagine the scene at that time. It must have been devastating, capable of blowing up nearly a thousand worlds at once. Facing such power, it was truly extremely lucky for those powerful Saints to be able to survive.

"What about Wan Wuyi? You all got some branches and leaves of the innate spiritual roots. Wan Wuyi must have gained something, right?"

“My Lord, Wan Wuyi did gain a lot. He alone obtained the trunk of the entire innate spiritual root. It can be said that most of the innate spiritual root is in his hands. I don’t know why he actually let the Demon Ancestor obtain the foundation of the spiritual root and turned a blind eye.”

Zhang Qian narrowed his eyes. He had previously suspected that the relationship between Demon Ancestor and Wan Wuyi might be complicated. When facing Pan Daoyu, the look and tone of Demon Ancestor's voice when he mentioned Wan Wuyi showed that there was a relationship between them that was unknown to outsiders.

Now after hearing what Buhuizi said, he became even more certain.

That is an innate spiritual root, a divine object that is even more precious than an innate treasure. Why would Wan Wuyi allow the Demon Ancestor to take away the most important foundation?
"So, Demon Ancestor and Wan Wuyi divided the innate spiritual root? Sword Ancestor is quite capable, as he was able to obtain the only fruit of the innate spiritual root in front of Wan Wuyi."

"In the last era, Jian Zu's sword heart was not broken, and his power was far from what it is now. Even compared with Wan Wuyi, the difference is similar. Of course, after his sword heart was broken, he was no longer good. Wan Wuyi has practiced in the Ruins of the Era for countless years, and his power has long surpassed that of the past."

Zhang Qian approached the root and touched it with his hand. Suddenly, a strong and unparalleled force of vitality and creation came over him, cleansing his body and revealing endless wonders.

The roots are not heavy, but seem very light when held in the hand. There is no doubt that the roots are alive, and have been soaked in the ancestral vein by Buhuizi. For countless years, while it has been tempering the spiritual energy of the ancestral vein, the ancestral vein has also been nourishing it.

Looking at the roots in his hand, Zhang Qian's mind moved, and the map of mountains, rivers, and the country appeared. The moment the map of mountains, rivers, and the country appeared, he immediately discovered that there was a slight change in the sword gourd in the world in the map.

As the lord of the treasure map world, the changes in the sword gourd could not escape his perception. He looked at the sword gourd and saw that the sword gourd began to sway spontaneously, and emitted wisps of divine light like sword lights.

The divine light was bright, illuminating the entire treasure map world, and the sword gourd strangely burst into a terrifying vision. The vision startled everyone in the treasure map world.

It was not until Zhang Qian spoke to comfort them that they quieted down and looked at the sword gourd curiously.

"As expected, this sword gourd is related to the innate spiritual root of the Pan Sect. Could it be that this sword gourd is also a part of the innate spiritual root? How is this possible?"

This sword gourd is the sect treasure of the Sword Gourd Palace in the Xihuang World, and the Xihuang World is just an inconspicuous one among the countless worlds in the heavens and myriad realms.

"Just try and you will find out!"

Zhang Qian suddenly threw the roots in his hand into the map of mountains, rivers, and the country.

Swish!
As soon as the root entered the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, it automatically flew towards the sword gourd without Zhang Qian having to take any action.

In the blink of an eye, the roots flew above the sword gourd, and the vision that appeared on the sword gourd became even more grand, as if welcoming the arrival of the roots.

hum!
The next moment, the sword gourd and its roots began to vibrate at the same time.

The two seemed to be full of spirituality. After a while, the root fell towards the sword gourd, and then in Zhang Qian's shocked eyes, the two magically merged into one.

The vines of the sword gourd coiled around an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles. After the fusion of this root, the endless vines began to shrink strangely. The speed of this shrinkage was extremely fast, and all the vines disappeared in a moment.

In the end, only a lonely withered vine was left, and this withered vine was still shrinking. In the end, even this withered vine disappeared.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the sword gourd that occupied an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles disappeared.

Zhang Qian looked towards the base of the sword gourd. There was nothing there, but as the master of the world, he clearly sensed that a chaotic root had appeared deep underground. This root had changed, and at the top of the root, there was an invisible spore.

The spores are so small that they cannot be seen unless you look closely.

The appearance of this spore shocked Zhang Qian.

"Spiritual root regeneration? It's actually spiritual root regeneration! It turns out that the true form of this sword gourd is a spore!"

After the fusion of the sword gourd, the root showed signs of spiritual root regeneration. If this spore grows successfully, it will become a new innate spiritual root!
After a burst of excitement, Zhang Qian calmed down. He knew that he was still a long way from reappearing his innate spiritual roots. Now it was just a small spore.

hum!
At this moment, the entire treasure map world suddenly shook, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the world dropped rapidly, and was all absorbed by the roots!
Even most of the ancestral spiritual energy evolved from the ancestral vein deep underground was intercepted by this root, and all of it was used to nourish the tiny spore.

But this was just a drop in the bucket. Even with the nourishment of most of the world's spiritual energy, the spore did not change at all. Seeing this, Zhang Qian took a breath of cold air. Obviously, in order to make this spore grow, the amount of spiritual energy required was terrifying. All the spiritual energy in the world was not enough, it was far from enough!

(End of this chapter)