Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Chapter 148: Late Foundation Establishment_1



"Master, why did you stop? Do you want me to recite slower?"

Lu 38 tilted his head and whispered to Zhang Jing.

He thought he was reciting too quickly and that his master couldn't hear clearly.

"It's fine, no need."

Zhang Jing chuckled, then directly pulled out the Immortal Root seed of the San Guang Pan Tao Tree, handed over it to Lu 38, and asked nervously:

"Thirty-Eight, can this seed be planted?"

Across him.

As soon as Zhang Jing took out the Immortal Root Seed.

Lu 38's large eyes widened with shock.

Gulp~

He swallowed nervously, then asked cautiously, "Master, do you mean... are you giving this seed to me?"

"I want you to check for me, can this thing grow?"

Zhang Jing said in an annoyed tone.

This deer, it can't move every time it sees a spiritual plant, this issue became even more serious when they arrived in the Heavenly Realm.

Hearing this.

Lu 38 grinned and said:

"It's the same, the same. What's mine is the master's, and what's the master's is...still the master's."

It suddenly noticed Zhang Jing's barely concealed grin, and quickly changed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Zhang Jing shook his head.

The Immortal Root seed in his hand then slowly flew towards Lu 38.

The other party carefully took the Immortal Root Seed, and immediately a green glow lit up around him, and then the green light began to flow towards the Immortal Root Seed like water.

A sense of natural tranquility and prosperity surprisingly surfaced in an instant.

"The way of Nature!"

Seeing this.

A tinge of envy rose in Zhang Jing's heart.

...

As time slowly passed.

Lu 38 suddenly opened his eyes and excitedly said:

"Master, it can be planted, but this seed seems to need a long time to sprout."

"How long?"

"At least eight hundred years!"

Lu 38 pledged with certainty.

Zhang Jing was taken aback.

"What if this seed is planted here?"

He gestured to the Spiritual Spring next to him, asking tentatively.

"I'm not sure, it might be faster."

Lu 38 said somewhat uncertainly.

"Nevermind, let's plant it for now, it's better than not being able to grow."

With that said.

Zhang Jing took out the Revitalization Spring Eye and placed it near the Spiritual Spring.

In an instant.

Green spring water began to gush out from the spring eye.

At the center of the spring eye, a water droplet that shimmered with green light and appeared like a pearl was evident, distinctly different from the surrounding green spring water.

"Revitalization Spiritual Liquid?"

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed, but he did not extract it.

As he was about to turn around and go back to cultivate.

Unexpectedly, Lu 38 stopped him again.

"Master, can I use the green spring water to irrigate the Immortal Root Seed? I feel that this, in combination with the Spiritual Spring water, should greatly advance the sprouting time of the Immortal Root Seed."

Lu 38's voice carried a hint of longing.

"Sure, but don't mess with the green droplets inside."

Zhang Jing nodded in response.

...

Having returned to his palace.

Zhang Jing's eyes flickered slightly.

Seeing the reaction of his three Senior Brothers when they saw the Spiritual Spring, he knew he might have underestimated the function of the Spiritual Spring.

With this thought.

There appeared a jade gourd in Zhang Jing's hand, which was indeed already filled with pure Immortal Spirit Liquid collected from the Spiritual Spring eye.

His lips slightly sipped.

The next moment.

An overwhelmingly powerful, but pure Immortal Spirit Qi erupted within his body.

Vaguely.

Zhang Jing seemed to feel that his early Foundation Establishment cultivation had moved forward an extremely insignificant amount.

He couldn't help but brighten his eyes.

Instantly, the preciousness of the Spiritual Spring came to his understanding.

This thing can help cultivators save tedious accumulation of cultivation progress.

Especially for Zhang Jing.

With the presence of Immortal Liquid from the Spiritual Spring.

This means...

He can devote all his energy to comprehending the cultivation of the Primitive Genesis Derivative World.

His thoughts returned to reality.

Behind his head.

A Five-color Dao Yuan celebration cloud, exuding unreal hazy color, slowly rose.

...

Time does not exist in cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, two years and seven months had passed.

Inside the palace.

Zhang Jing slowly opened his eyes, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

It seemed... quite some time had passed.

Thanks to the aid of the Spiritual Spring's Immortal Liquid.

There was a strong aura of Late Foundation Establishment emanating from within him.

Regaining consciousness.

With a thought, Zhang Jing's mind immediately arrived at the Mud Pill Palace.

At this moment.

A crimson crow, entirely engulfed in gold and red flames, similar to the Tao Intent of the Taoyin Sea Dragon, was nestled in the corner, not daring to move.

The Primordial Dao Foundation was slowly revolving around the mysterious Jade Talisman at the center.

At the outer edge were four Dharma Seeds.

Zhang Jing's gaze directly fell onto the central Jade Talisman.

His eyes swept over the familiar Dharma Seeds and quickly moved to the bottommost point.

Cultivation Method:

[Primitive Genesis·Level One (3117/1 million)]

Skill Characteristics: Creation of the Dao (Immortal)

Special:

[Golden Sun Crimson Crow Tao Intent (Complete)]

...

"With the blessing of Dao Yuan celebration cloud, comprehending Tao Intent is pretty straightforward, I managed to comprehend it to the complete stage in just three months. However, this law of the Primitive Genesis..."

Zhang Jing pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but not knowing where to start.

At last, it all turned into a sigh.

"Sigh, it's difficult~ I still need to find something like the River of Time Golden Sand."

However, Zhang Jing clearly knew in his heart that difficulties in cultivation are the norm.

After all, according to what he knew.

No matter which type of Heavenly Immortal Great Dao legacy one was pursuing, the complexities and profundities were beyond imagination, requiring thousands or tens of thousands of years of cultivation for trivial accomplishments.

To expect, like before in the Lower Realm.

To reach the state of perfection within decades of practicing a cultivation method, is no longer possible.

He withdrew his consciousness from the Mud Pill Palace.

Zhang Jing immediately got up and walked out.

Next to the Spiritual Spring.

Thirty-Eight the deer was lying on the ground, fiercely guarding the Immortal Root seeds of the Three Light Peach Tree.

The aura emanating from him had apparently reached the Early Foundation Establishment stage.

"This guy wouldn't step into the Golden Core Divine Skills stage before me, right?"

Seeing this scene.

Zhang Jing had a sudden premonition.

As the path to the Golden Core he chose is incredibly difficult.

Furthermore, Zhang Jing had higher aspirations and was not merely content with melting thirty-six perfect Tao Intents into the Primordial Dao Foundation.

Thinking of this.

Sigh—

Zhang Jing let out a sigh of relief and walked straight to the Revitalization Spring, taking out three drops of already condensed Lifespan Spirit Liquid from it.

With a thought.

A chaotic colored Dharma Seal suddenly appeared on his forehead, connecting to the Immortal Realm.

Two years and seven months had passed.

Now he should have nearly two million three hundred thousand luck movements. Selling these three drops of Lifespan Spirit Liquid is expected to earn over six hundred thousand more luck movements.

Then use all these luck movements to exchange for Tao Intent.

Since his cultivation has reached Late Foundation Establishment.

The cultivation of the Primitive Genesis Derivative World should speed up a bit.

Also, he should take advantage of this opportunity.

Search thoroughly in the Dao Repository Secret Realm to see if there are any Immortal Dao legacies that meet his needs and that he can afford to exchange.


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