Chapter 1497 Pollen Road Zugen

"Forget it, what happens to the younger generation depends on their own fate..." Zhou Tong no longer thinks too much. Whether the younger generation can get out of the confinement of their own Tao and Dharma depends on their opportunities and potential.

Then, Zhou Tong roughly checked the situation near the blank area on the map, and then randomly slapped three palms on the map, imprinting his own supreme palm print.

Soon after, the map was updated, and a thin line began to appear next to the three palm prints, connecting all the territories delineated by Zhou Tong to form a huge territory.

"It extends to the Qingbo Sea in the north, to the Misty Poison Swamp in the east, to the Canglong River in the west, and to the Lianyun Mountains in the south. This territory is almost comparable to the four peak fairy realms in the lower realm!" Ancestor Kunpeng on the side also nodded. road.

You can't see anything here on the map, but in fact this area is very large.

After staying in the lower realm for several epochs, Patriarch Kunpeng knew that the Immortal Realm was a super world that was extremely rare in the lower realm for several epochs, and Zhou Tong knew this world well. So he simply explained it by comparing it to the fairyland.

"This map is an imperial weapon from our God. It is specially used to deal with some disputes on the territory. As long as you do not die in the future, this territory will belong to you forever." Immortal Emperor Menghai put away the map. He also explained it to Zhou Tong.

Of course, the so-called imperial weapons mentioned by Menghai cannot be the so-called imperial weapons in the lower world, but the immortal emperor weapons.

"..."

Zhou Tong was a little speechless. It was too rich for God to even specially refine an Immortal Emperor weapon to deal with such a matter.

This also shows the prosperity of God in his heyday.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, what are your plans now? Are you going to join our plan and contribute to the resurrection of God, or are you going to go alone?" Luo Tianxian suddenly looked at the Kunpeng ancestor beside him and asked.

Ancestor Kunpeng said: "I don't have any special plans, but I plan to restore my strength first. A few epochs ago, I failed to attack the road to the extreme, but now that I have recovered, I am ready to reorganize my road. , after the last failure, this time the impact should have a high chance of success."

Ancestor Kunpeng doesn't have too many ideas. What he wants to do most now is to advance to the Immortal Emperor.

"Fellow Taoist, have you found the key to a breakthrough?" Immortal Emperor Menghai on the side also showed surprise.

Nodding, Patriarch Kunpeng seemed quite confident. He continued: "If there are no big problems, we can probably carry out the impact within ten thousand years. After I succeed, I will share the burden with the two fellow Taoists. Some risk and stress."

After all, he had witnessed the glory of God, and what Patriarch Kunpeng wanted in his heart was to restore God's past glory. Therefore, he is willing to cooperate with the two immortal emperors Luo Tianxian and Meng Hai to reflect the long history and resurrect his former relatives and friends.

"That couldn't be better!" Luo Tianxian and Meng Hai both showed a smile of relief.

Finally, they found someone who agreed with their plan, and this person was very likely to become the Immortal Emperor; once he succeeded in breaking through, and the three of them shared the pressure together, their likelihood of success would increase a lot.

"I came to God with one more thing." Zhou Tong suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" Luo Tianxian asked.

"I came to look for the ancestral roots of the pollen road. When the pollen was in the lower world, it became unstoppable as soon as it was born, soaring all the way to the sky, and finally entered the sky. I want to know, what is happening to the ancestral roots of this road now?" Zhou Tong asked.

"Huafen Road? You actually know this cultivation system? Also know about the ancestral roots?" Luo Tianxian was surprised.

The Pollen Road is a very ancient cultivation system, and it has been lost for several epochs. Only the monks who had experienced and seen this cultivation system in the past still remember it now.

Patriarch Kunpeng on the side was not surprised that Zhou Tong knew about Huafen Road, because among the scriptures he left behind, there were a large number of Huafen Road scriptures and breathing methods.

What surprised him was why Zhou Tong proposed the Pollen Path at this time. He should be following the Immortal Seed System of Immortal Domain. Could it be that his fairy seed needs the stimulation of division to germinate?

"With your current level, it is indeed not difficult to know this cultivation system." Meng Hai pondered for a while and said, "The Pollen Road has indeed entered the sky, and an ancestral tree was born in the sky. But it is a pity. , it was burned down by strange and unknown things back then, and even the strong man at the end of the road on the Huafen Road also died together."

"But legend has it that this ancestral tree still left a seed."

"In the past, when the tree was burned, a Taoist friend did use great means to preserve the last section of roots, motivating all parties to snatch it. But it is a pity that the seed was in the process of fighting for it. It’s lost, I don’t know where it fell.”

Meng Hai also shook his head as he spoke. This pollen path is indeed a pity. It is a very strong cultivation system, but in the end it was contaminated by the weird and unknown.

Luo Tianxian on the side pondered for a while, and then a light flashed in his hand, and something like a horned dragon appeared. It was a tree root. Although it was not very long, its shape was vigorous and powerful, like a real dragon winding its way.

Luo Tianxian said: "This is the last root that was born from the ancestral roots of Huafen Road. Although it has no vitality, it is a part of a powerful ancestral root of evolutionary civilization. Even for Tao Ancestors, it is A treasure."

"I can give it to you, but I need a commitment from fellow Taoist." Luo Tianxian said.

"What promise?" Zhou Tong asked.

"Once the weird and unknown invades the heaven again, I hope that fellow Taoists can take action to protect the remaining living beings of all the races in the heaven and leave a trace of incense for the heaven." Luo Tianxian said.

Meng Hai on the side didn't say much. In fact, the two of them had long known that their plan was a bit desperate. Once their resurrection plan fails, it's all over.

"I can only guarantee that if I am here, I will take action. As for whether I can protect it, I cannot guarantee it." Zhou Tong replied.

"That's enough. All we are doing now is to do our best and obey fate." Luo Tianxian nodded and handed the root in his hand to Zhou Tong.

At the same time, she said: "This root has been damaged. I have thought of countless ways over the past few epochs, but I have never been able to make it sprout and grow. If everything goes as planned, if I want to let it recover , the only way is to find its seed."

"It's just that now we don't know where that seed is."