After Ning Cheng condensed his own world of rules, he had never planted any spiritual plants in his world.
This was the first time that the Nirvana tree of annual rings was sent into his realm for grafting. His realm was already a fusion, and because he had just merged, Ning Cheng believed that as his fusion realm increased, his strength would increase rapidly.
If Ning Cheng hadn't fought against the Holy Buddha Qubo, Ning Cheng would definitely not be so anxious to improve his strength. In the Five Elements Universe, his strength dare not be the first, but no one dares to break ground on his head.
After seeing the strength of the Qubo Holy Buddha, Ning Cheng knew that there was a sky outside the sky. Maybe he doesn't work with Qubo Sheng Buddha in the western universe, he will not be weaker than Qubo Sheng Buddha. But this also reflects from the side that he is not as good as Qubo Sheng Buddha, Qubo Sheng Buddha is the Buddha of the Western universe, stronger than him in the Western universe, and tied with him in other universes, it means that the other party is stronger than him.
Not to mention that the gate of good fortune is about to open, that is, there is a gap between himself and the sacred Buddha of Yequ Bodhisattva. If he doesn't improve his own strength, he will have no place to bury his body if he faces the Holy Qu Bodhisattva in the future. Even if the Qubo Holy Buddha didn't kill him, and threw him into the bliss of heaven and turned him into a sculpture of Buddhism and Taoism, it would not even be as good as being killed.
Ye Mo should have also learned of the Jianmu Fusion Realm, and he could go up to the next level before going to the Wu Clan to ask for Rootless Water.
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Ningcheng's boundary is now a gray area. Even though Ningcheng is bounded together, this boundary still has only his own rules. These rules are extremely powerful, and it always feels like something is missing to Ning Cheng.
The Nirvana tree of annual rings is not transparent, and some of its outline shadows can be vaguely seen. The branches and leaves are not luxuriant on the tree canopy a few feet away, and the breath of time seems extremely weak.
Ning Cheng took out the Jianmu nails, and the divine consciousness penetrated into the Jianmu nails, hoping to find the same breath of Jianmu nails and annual rings. But no matter how he feels. Annual rings and construction dowels are not the slightest similar.
To be precise, annual rings are ancient trees with life, and wooden nails are more like a magic weapon that has been refined.
The built wooden nail in his hand is only about seven inches, and the cut is in a five-sided shape. Place the building dowel next to the annual ring. There is a feeling of incompatibility.
Ning Cheng sighed. Can this nail be grafted onto the annual ring? If the grafting is not alive. Then his annual ring would be destroyed. The so-called grafting of construction wood is to cut off the annual rings obliquely, leaving only the first vitality incision, cutting off the refining traces of the construction wood nails, and grafting it with the first vitality incision on the annual rings.
If it fails, the annual ring will lose its vitality, and the built wood will not survive. He even lost a magic weapon for building wooden nails.
The annual ring tree of the ancient Duxuan tribe has long been integrated in the restoration of the Taisu realm, if the annual ring in his hand is grafted to death. The first person he couldn't stand for was Patriarch Li Feng. Because once the grafting fails, the annual rings will be completely extinct.
Thinking of Patriarch Lifeng, Ning Cheng suddenly thought of Wu Clan Zudihong. Compared with the Ancient Duxuan Clan, the Wu Clan is not known which race is older.
Ning Cheng hesitated for several days, and finally decided that he still had to do it.
Now that the decision had been made, Ning Cheng would not hesitate at all. The palm of his hand was raised and turned into a hand blade, directly cutting off the annual rings from the first vitality entrance.
While cutting off the annual rings, Ning Cheng actually felt the sobbing of the annual rings. Ning Cheng sighed, and the fittest survived. Maybe that's it.
After cutting off the annual ring, Ning Cheng gathered Dao Yun on the palm of his hand, and also cut away a layer of refining traces from the wooden nails. Then at the fastest speed. Put the shaved side of the Jianmu nail and the shaved side of the annual ring together, and then the various rules of Dao rhyme are condensed.
According to Hong's suggestion, this step is particularly critical. It is to use its own Taoist rhyme rules to warm up the grafted Jianmu. According to Hong’s speculation, the reason why the Holy Master of the Five Elements could not integrate Jianmu into his world in the shortest time was because the Holy Master of the Five Elements was not grafted with the built wood, and the Daoyun rules in it could not be compatible with him at all. Fusion of territories.
It is more suitable for the built wood of the fusion realm, which is the built wood after grafting with the Nirvana tree. The prerequisite is that this Jianmu must be cultivated by its own Daoyun rules.
The breath of rhyme was penetrated by Ning Cheng into the incision, the vitality that was cut off in the middle. Slowly condense and merge under the rules of Ningcheng's Taoist rhyme.
As time passed by, Ning Cheng clearly felt a faint vitality in the place where the wooden nails and the annual rings were in contact.
Ning Cheng was delighted at the same time. The Wushan rootless water was carefully watered under the roots of the grafted Jianmu trees.
As the Wushan rootless water is poured, the vitality of the grafted wood is even stronger. A faint sprout emerged from the grafted interface. When this sprout appeared, Ning Cheng was shocked.
At this moment, there was a hint of vitality and rules in the grey boundary space, and immediately Ning Cheng felt his boundary clearer.
The boundary is clear, and his Taoist rhyme is becoming more and more clear. The rudiments of various boundary rules are condensed in his boundary. An unreasonable feeling came to my heart, and his avenues and magical power rules seemed to continue to grow with the growth of that shoot.
A thought of being reborn in the realm arose in Ning Cheng's mind, and Ning Cheng realized that it turned out that the fusion of realm and Jianmu is one thing.
Ning Cheng slowly closed his eyes, and he began to feel all the changes in his realm.
Previously, the rules in his realm were increased according to his cultivation base and perception. He comprehended the dark rules, and then condensed his own dark rules. A dark rule belonging to him was added to his realm. Now the rules in his realm finally no longer depend on his own perception to increase. As Jianmu's buds grow more and more, the rules in his realm spontaneously derive.
When he needs a certain rule of heaven and earth in his world, he will get a message. As long as his thought moves, this new rule of heaven and earth will be born in his world.
Whether it is the birth of the new rules or the original rules that continue to grow as Jianmu grows, his strength and realm are constantly rising.
Ning Cheng's Taoist rhyme naturally blends with his realm, and surrounds him in this ever-growing world.
At this moment, Ning Cheng was immersed in it. He cultivated his sentiments as Jianmu grew up, and his strength continued to grow as Jianmu grew.
Time passed, decades in the blink of an eye.
When Ning Cheng opened his eyes again, Jianmu next to him had already grown into a giant tree tens of feet high, and the canopy stretched out to a radius of tens of feet. In his world, the grafted Jianmu has traversed a journey of tens of thousands of years with annual rings in just a dozen years.
The gray world before him is full of vitality and verdant at this moment.
A new feeling came to my heart, and Ning Cheng became peaceful instead. The sharpness of his whole body has long since disappeared, and the whole person has become mellow and simple, and he no longer feels that kind of aggressiveness.
Ning Cheng raised his hand slightly, and a magical channel rhyme appeared, without any magical decision, no Dao rhyme running. In this way, it was as natural as the atmosphere of heaven and earth, as if supernatural powers existed in ancient times, he just raised his hand to pull away the veil of Dao Yun that already existed.
"It turns out that this is the third stage!" Ning Cheng muttered to himself, without any joy anymore, as if it were just a matter of course.
He used to think that his Tao had reached the third stage, but he didn't realize until today that his previous third stage was just the subconscious third stage, not that he really reached the third stage. It's ridiculous, he always thought he had given Holy Buddha Qu Bo a pointer.
The Qubo Sage Buddha was indeed under his inadvertent guidance, but what people felt was not the subconscious third stage, but the true third stage just like him now.
Look at mountains or mountains, and look at water or water. At this moment, he was like the Ningcheng who had just left the earth. There have been countless years during this period, but these countless years have all turned into a cloud of smoke at this moment and disappeared.
Ning Cheng smiled slightly. If he was allowed to stand in the Paradise of Paradise at this time, he would face the Qubo Sage Buddha with two fingers, and he would use the same two fingers.
In his heart, Ning Cheng raised his hand to grab the Promise Qinglei City, and sent a few vital rules into Qinglei City. After being severely wounded by the indestructible axe of good fortune, the spirit that has been sleeping until now easily wakes up.
Lei Cheng Qi Ling understood what was going on right away, and thanked Ning Cheng in surprise.
"You have fallen asleep for too long, let's merge with Qinglei City first." Ning Cheng smiled. With his current strength, Good Fortune Qinglei City has not helped him much anymore.
What made him sigh was the change in strength after grafting Jianmu. Before, even after he was in line, he couldn't restore the Leicheng weapon spirit. At this moment, he just relaxed a few vital rules.
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"Big brother, have you left? Is the tree alive?" Seeing Ning Cheng coming out, Yu Qing immediately stood up and asked in surprise.
Only she knows about Ningcheng's retreat and grafting Jianmu.
Ning Cheng took Yu Qing's hand and nodded, "Success, we don't have to be afraid of that monk anymore. Huh, you have reached Qianshan?"
"I also just arrived. You didn't come out of the retreat, so I'll just wait here." Yu Qing was extremely happy. Ningcheng was successfully grafted to Jianmu. She was not afraid of Qubo, so she was naturally happy.
"Let's go, let's go and take a look at the mountain." As Ning Cheng spoke, his divine sense had already penetrated the huge mountain range that stretched for hundreds of millions of miles. He told Yu Qing before the retreat that he was going to Qianshan to look for the spirit of the star wheel.
The star wheel opened the space and entered the Qianshan Mountain. Yu Qing stood beside Ning Cheng and said, "Big Brother Ning, many people have been to Mount Kallang recently, and I don't know what's going on."
Lianshan is actually not far from Mount Jialiang. Yu Qing is waiting for Ningcheng to leave the pass at Lianshan, and he can naturally detect people entering Mount Jialiang.
Ning Cheng groaned for a while and said, "The first time the gate of good fortune opened was near Mount Kallang, and the time from the opening of the second gate of good fortune became shorter and shorter. It should be that Mount Kallang has changed. Waiting for us to harvest it. After Xingkong's wheel is smart, I will also go over and take a look."
(Today’s update ends here, good night friends!)
(To be continued.