Penglai Island is a blessed land.

There are many blessed places within the prehistoric world. However, in terms of ranking, Penglai Island is also one of them.

Ranked first is the Heavenly Court. Since Ling Tian integrated Buzhou Mountain into the Heavenly Court, the original Western land into the Heavenly Court. The current Heavenly Court has six ancestral dragon veins, abundant spiritual energy, ranking first in the prehistoric world.

Ranked second is Kunlun Mountain. Kunlun Mountain is endless and full of spiritual energy, and it is also the second sacred mountain in the prehistoric world.

Ranked third is the Buzhou Land. There was originally Buzhou Mountain here, which was the first blessed place, but now that Buzhou Mountain has left, the remaining small mountain peaks are also considered a blessed place.

The fourth place is Penglai Island. This island is not a pangu evolution, but an island evolved from chaos fragments. It is also filled with chaos energy.

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Now, Ling Tian is standing on Penglai Island and feeling the rich spiritual energy, the already chaotic aura.

Ling Tian looked at the three wandering clouds: "There is a chaotic energy here. After countless years of precipitation, it is like a docile spiritual energy. It is good for you to swallow it!"

Now, the three clouds are already in their teenage spirit and fly directly into Penglai Island to devour the vast spiritual energy here.

Ling Tian carried his hands on his back and said, "I haven't come to the prehistoric world for a long time. Suddenly, there are so many opportunities! The East China Sea leads me to the arrival, not only Sanxian Island, but also Penglai Island. Come out, this kind of island should breed creatures!"

After these words, a huge fruit tree appeared in his eyes. The fruit tree looked vicissitudes and was portrayed on the bark.

Fruit Tree chuckled and said, "It is worthy of being Pangu's bloodline, and it can sense my existence!"

Ling Tian stared at the fruit tree and watched the fruit tree bear golden fruits: "The yellow plum is the head of the innate spiritual roots!"

I have to say that Ling Tian was also a little surprised. From the appearance of the Three Immortal Island, he sensed that there was a faint call in the East China Sea, and there was a touch in his heart. This touch was not like finding Pangu’s touch, but a touch of opportunity.

Therefore, Ling Tian wandered in the East China Sea for many years, found many good things, and then determined the direction of his palpitations and came here.

Unexpectedly, this is Penglai Island, and the one who calls himself is Huang Zhongli.

The yellow plum is the hand of the ten spiritual roots. According to legend, this tree blooms once the first Yuanhui, bears once the first Yuanhui, and ripens once, and can only be eaten by the first Yuanhui. The shape of the flower is like a lotus, and the shape of the fruit is like a bead. There are two words "Huangzhong" above the flowers and fruits. If the gods smell the fragrance of flowers, they can achieve the Taoist practice for thousands of years. If they are lucky enough to eat a fruit, they can instantly become the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Huang Zhongli's vicissitudes of tree bark appeared with a face, and he laughed: "Yes, I am Huang Zhongli, who is also calling for your existence! In this prehistoric world, you are the only one who has proved the Hunyuan. Especially your body has also entered the Hunyuan realm, and the pressure generated touched me. Call you here, please don't be surprised!"

Ling Tian nodded silently, walked forward, staring at Huang Zhongli: "What did you ask me to come and do? It seems that I have no contact with you!"

"Not we have a connection, or the ten spiritual roots are connected. We can sense each other's existence. When you fight with the Fusang tree, our spiritual roots can sense your existence. When you talk to the laurel tree, we can also sense your existence. You are very strong, your soul enters the second level of Hunyuan, and your body also enters the first level of Hunyuan. You happen to be in the East China Sea, so I will find you, otherwise I will have no hope." Huang Zhongli said, with a hint of sadness!

Ling Tian walked slowly, staring at Penglai Island, and had some clarity about Huang Zhongli's words: "Whether within the ten spiritual roots, I have a lot of communication with the laurel tree. But what are you going to do, do you want to transform it!"

Ling Tian couldn't think of Huang Zhongli's other purpose, and he thought that this purpose was the only one. The innate spiritual treasure is powerful, but it is difficult to transform. Although the laurel tree is in the realm of heaven, it is only one tree. In terms of attack, it is not as powerful as Ling Tian's. Of course, the defense is also terrifying.

Fusang wood was taken over by Lu Ya, and now it has lost most of its origin and cannot transform at all.

The other spiritual roots, the peach tree, are probably in the consciousness of the heavenly way. The Bodhi tree can only transform into shape because it gathers the luck of the entire West. The ginseng fruit tree cannot transform into shape, so it injects its own wisdom into the fruit, and then merges with the earth to transform into Zhenyuanzi, and has its body with the innate spiritual roots.

There is no possibility of transformation from other spiritual roots at all. It is definitely not a simple matter for Huang Zhongli to transform.

At this moment, Huang Zhongli nodded: "It is difficult to open spiritual roots and transform into spirits, and it is even more difficult. I can easily open spiritual intelligence with the help of Penglai Island, but it is extremely difficult to transform into shapes. It is originally the head of spiritual roots, and a fruit contains a great way. After devouring it, a mortal can become a Daluo Golden Immortal, without any side effects. This ability to defies the heavens has limited me. Therefore, I am looking for you, and I hope you can transform into me!"

Huang Zhongli said sincerely, Ling Tian stared at Huang Zhongli Fruit Tree. Looking at the energy contained, there was no more or less, and he definitely had the Hunyuan realm. However, the stronger the body, the more difficult it was to transform. Moreover, this was too restricted.

Ling Tian stared at Huang Zhongli: "It's too difficult for you to transform. It's not that the way of heaven is suppressing you, but that you are suppressing yourself. You are originally an innate creature, and it's still easy to transform into shape in chaos. If you transform in the prehistoric world, you will be in the realm of Hunyuan. This completely violates the prehistoric world. At that time, the way of heaven does not suppress you, and the prehistoric world will also suppress you. This is the rule set by Pangu, and no one can resist!"

"Hiss" Huang Zhongli took a breath of air conditioning before saying, "It turned out to be a custom-made rule by Pangu. When I said how to transform, my own transformation will appear in my heart, which is the time of destruction."

In fact, Ling Tian didn't know either, but he only realized after communicating with Pangu. Pangu created this prehistoric world. Even if his consciousness disappeared, the rules he set were still there. This world still developed according to the rules formulated by Pangu.
Chapter completed!