Xianyang Tower, core layer.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the boundary marker in the air, was closing his eyes and constantly sacrificing the boundary marker in front of him.

As time goes by...

The devouring power burst out from the colorful light that followed the unknown place became even more and more powerful!

therefore!

The concentration of spiritual energy in this secret realm has been reduced to the extreme.

It is almost the same as the Land of the Sage.

But in the light green pool filled with the energy of creation, the spiritual energy inside it did not reduce a slight cut.

at the same time!

The large spiritual vein has degenerated into a medium-sized spiritual vein without realizing it.

The vast and immeasurable spiritual energy gathered towards the colorful light wildly!

Continue!

At a certain moment...

The medium-sized spiritual vein has degenerated again and has become a small spiritual vein.

Obviously.

When faced with the colorful light that devoured infinite spiritual energy, the small spiritual vein would not last long, and it would degenerate from the spiritual vein to the ordinary earth vein.

In this way, it will never be possible to spread a trace of spiritual energy.

This world will also become a real place of utterly spirits.

In an instant!

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, his smooth forehead was frowning unknowingly.

But his hands didn't stop.

A series of mysterious inspiration burst out from his fingertips and penetrated into the stone tablet in front of him.

The hazy light covering the stone tablet is also gradually expanding.

"Why···

I hope the boundary marker will give you some strength!”

Cheng Buzheng, who was sacrificing the boundary monument, was secretly looking forward to the word in his heart.

good!

Cheng Buzheng was worried that after the spiritual veins degenerate into the earth veins, the colorful light would directly swallow the spiritual energy in the pool after the creation energy was filled with the spiritual energy.

If so...

The colorful light is very likely to swallow the infinite spiritual energy contained in the Creation Tianyun Vine.

In this case, the Creation Heavenly Rhyme Spirit Fruit will not be spared.

That's like a waste of work.

Think about it here.

Cheng Buzheng was even more urgent to sacrifice the boundary monument successfully.

Therefore, he had no time to pay attention to external affairs at this moment.

What's more!

Not long ago, he had borrowed the power of the boundary marker to pry a trace of the world and positioned Murong Wanwan.

Afterwards, Cheng Buzheng passed on the locations of the rare treasures of heaven and earth to her.

at the same time!

The secret realm is in a high altitude.

A warm and beautiful light fell down.

The inspiration dissipates.

In the valley, there was an unparalleled fairy in white.

As soon as Murong Wanwan landed, she looked at the canyon in front of her, and finally her eyes were locked on a mountainside position.

A hint of joy emerged from her beautiful eyes.

"Finished!"

After a low murmur, Murong Wanwan stepped on her lotus steps and disappeared in an instant.

Look again...

She has appeared on a halfway up the mountain.

In front of her, there was a colorful fruit tree swaying.

The fruit tree is not big, only one meter long.

now!

Murong Wanwan's eyes were locked on a colorful apricot on the fruit tree.

immediately!

She stretched out her hand and a wave of invisible force was captured, covering the colorful spiritual apricot.

Thoughts are turning.

A colorful light passed by.

Looking again, a spiritual apricot with the flowing Taoist rhyme appeared in front of her.

The fruit trees that lost the colorful apricot also entered the countdown to death in an instant.

The leaves lost their luster, turned yellow, and finally fell down.

at the same time!

At this moment, the colorful fruit trees less than ten feet in size seemed to have experienced the erosion of the long river of time and became dull.

withered!

rot!

Finally it turned into a pile of black scum.

Regarding this!

Murong Wanwan didn't care. Most of the rare and rare spiritual plants in the world are like this once the fruit is picked.

The higher the grade of the spirit fruit, the less likely it is to preserve the fruit tree.

Only a very small number of spiritual trees have such luck.

Such treasures have always been extremely precious spiritual plants.

It is also a treasure that many powerful sects, families, and other forces are extremely eager for.

Because, with these precious spiritual plants, there are endless scarce resources.

certainly!

Ordinary casual cultivators don’t care too much.

Because they can't wait.

There is not so much time to wait.

Immediately afterwards.

Murong Wanwan's white palm flipped, and a jade box appeared in her palm.

Bang!

The jade box opens.

The colorful spiritual apricot floating in front of her flew into the jade box.

After closing the jade box, Murong Wanwan took out a spiritual talisman and pasted it on the jade box.

A flash of inspiration flashed by.

The jade box is covered with patterns, blending into the jade box.

It seemed as if the patterns were carved on the jade box.

After seeing that the jade box had been sealed, Murong Wanwan put the jade box covered with patterns into the storage bag.

"The news from my husband is indeed correct!"

"These rare and rare spiritual objects in the world are waiting for her to come and pick them up!"
To be continued...