Chapter 175: Good Friend in the Primordial World, Innate Yi Wood Origin

"The source has dried up and has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years. Brother Hongyun, how much have you suffered?"

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed with sparkling colors again.

The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something. With a thought, the supreme magic power of the Quasi-Saint Late Stage evolved infinite innate Yimu essence and poured into the innate soul-nurturing gourd.

As the ancestor of the earth immortals, Zhen Yuanzi holds the earth book and can control the power of earth veins for millions of miles around, mountains, rivers, seas, vegetation and spiritual roots. Everything is under his control.

At this time, the incredibly thick and rich innate Yimu essence poured into the innate soul-nourishing gourd.

Hongyun, who had fallen into a deep sleep again, became slightly firmer and woke up again.

The voice was weak and said, "This, this is the real Wuzhuang Temple. I'm not dreaming, brother."

Even though the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the innate soul-nurturing gourd, had nourished him for countless thousands of years, Hongyun's remnant soul was still weak.

The greatest effect of the innate soul-nourishing gourd is to nourish the soul, not to reshape the soul.

The remnant soul of Hongyun has become extremely weak. With the magical effect of the innate soul-nurturing gourd, it is commendable that it can barely keep its true soul immortal.

Zhen Yuanzi was already in tears and his voice was trembling.

"It's true, it's true. This is Wuzhuang Temple. With big brother here, no one can hurt you anymore."

Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi talked for half a day. After Zhao Gongming's persuasion, they closed the Soul Remnant Gourd.

Hongyun was very weak at this time, and he had reached the limit of being able to talk to Zhen Yuanzi continuously for half a day.

Zhen Yuanzi reluctantly looked away from the innate soul-nurturing gourd.

Looking into Zhao Gongming's eyes, his gratitude was beyond words.

"Master Nephew Gongming."

Zhao Gongming pointed to the innate soul-nurturing gourd and said.

"Uncle Zhenyuan, although the soul-nurturing gourd ranks among the best, it is already the limit to maintain the uncle in this state. If you want to make the uncle Hongyun recover, I am afraid you will need a lot of innate Yimu Qi. To nourish.”

"Innate Yimu Qi?"

"Master nephew, come with me."

Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have thought of something and walked directly behind Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhao Gongming and Liu'er hurriedly followed, and after a while, they came to a lush and leafy giant tree that reached the sky.

A strong innate Yimu Qi rushed towards his face, full of vitality.

Among the crystal green branches and leaves, there are faintly visible milky white fruits, which are ginseng fruits.

"Worthy of being one of the top ten innate spiritual roots."

Zhao Gongming was amazed that each of the ten innate spiritual roots had their own magical uses.

For example, this ginseng fruit tree, in addition to being edible, the entire ginseng fruit also contains a huge source of innate Yimu, which is the top healing medicine in the world.

"My ginseng fruit is the spiritual root that contains the most innate Yimu origin in the world. Nourished by the innate Yimu origin, coupled with the mystery of the soul-nourishing gourd, I will definitely stabilize the remaining soul of Brother Hongyun, but..."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the soul-raising gourd in Zhao Gongming's hand.

But in this case, the soul-nurturing gourd must be temporarily left on Wanshou Mountain.

Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth and said, "Master Nephew Gongming, your soul-nurturing gourd is of great use to Brother Hongyun. I wonder if you can lend it to me for a while. After Brother Hongyun's remnant soul stabilizes, I will return it myself."

Zhao Gongming threw it to Zhen Yuanzi casually, "Master Zhenyuan, please do as you please."

"I never say thank you for your kindness. Zhenyuan will remember this kindness."

Zhen Yuanzi said seriously. After speaking, he walked to the ginseng fruit tree.

"I'm sorry, old friend. I can only temporarily wrong you for a while."

After saying that, Zhen Yuanzi slapped the branch of the ginseng fruit tree with his palm, and the ginseng fruit tree began to tremble violently.

On the tree crown as big as a canopy, the terrifying innate Yimu origin surged out.

Then it turned into a trickle, pouring into the innate soul-nourishing gourd at a very gentle and even speed.

With the innate Yimu origin of the ginseng fruit and the mystery of the innate soul-nurturing gourd, the remnant soul of the red cloud solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I believe that it will take less than tens of thousands of years to condense a complete soul.

In addition, now that reincarnation has come out, you can reincarnate and rebuild your path.

In the soul-nurturing gourd, the remnant soul of Hongyun reluctantly opened his eyes, "Brother Zhenyuan, you are hurting the ginseng fruit tree."

Continuously watering the innate soul-nourishing gourd with the source of the innate Yi wood consumes the source of the ginseng fruit tree.

If it continues for tens of thousands of years, the ginseng fruit tree will become extremely weak.

And during this period of time, don’t even think about growing any ginseng fruits.

"Brother Xian, what are you talking about? How can the ginseng fruit be compared with your safety? Not to mention the origin of Yimu, you just want me to pull out the ginseng fruit tree. What's the point?"

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, the ginseng fruit tree began to tremble in fear.

"Brother loves me so much. Hongyun really doesn't know how to repay him for his kindness."

"As long as you get well soon and play two more games of chess with my brother, that will be the greatest comfort to my brother."

After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, he quickly said seriously, "Brother Xian, you are too weak now. Stop talking. Use the source of Yimu to restore your soul."

"Okay, thank you brother."

After Hongyun Remnant Soul finished speaking, the innate soul-nurturing gourd was closed.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Gongming was amazed. They were indeed a pair of good friends who were famous throughout history.

With such a relationship, if you look around the world, you probably won’t be able to find another couple, right?

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly thought of something, looking at the ginseng fruit on the ginseng fruit tree, he hurriedly called Qingfeng Mingyue.

"Go get the golden hammer, go to the ginseng fruit tree and pick six fruits, and offer them to your senior brother."

"Yes, teacher."

When Qingfeng Mingyue was about to leave as he said, Zhao Gongming said with a smile.

"Uncle Zhenyuan, my disciple has a big appetite. I'm afraid six fruits are not enough to eat?"

"Not enough?"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, and immediately waved his hand, "Qingfeng, Mingyue, pick all the fruits on the ginseng fruit tree and offer them to your senior brother."

"Ah, all the fruits?"

Qingfeng Mingyue was stunned. What is ginseng fruit? It is a top-level innate spiritual root.

It takes 10,000 years to bloom, 10,000 years to bear fruit, 10,000 years to mature, and 30,000 years to produce 30 fruits. It is a real treasure of heaven and earth.

Since Qingfeng Mingyue can remember, in addition to entertaining the Red Cloud Patriarch.

Never before had so many fruits been brought out to entertain guests.

Seeing Qingfeng Mingyue hesitate, Zhen Yuanzi was furious.

"Why, you have become so arrogant that you don't even listen to your teacher?"

"Yes, teacher, we will go now."

Qingfeng Mingyue didn't dare to ask the reason any further and fled away.

After a while, the two brought a white jade plate filled with ginseng fruits, just like the ones described in Journey to the West.