Chapter 1140 How to Explain to Mugun'er's Mother

Qingshenlu felt the need to break some of Zhang Xuan's unrealistic illusions.

"I hope you can face the reality. You and your son will never meet again in this life." Qingshenlu said directly.

After hearing this, Henry Zhang shuddered, smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, yes, how could my good eldest son and I meet again?"

The Green Deer said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, you are a God of Transformation. Our goal is to achieve immortality. We have gained a lot from this trip to the Central Ancestral Vein. I hope you and your family can digest these gains well. This is the right path."

"I understand, I understand..." Henry Zhang nodded.

"Well... I can't go back to the secret realm of Shanhaijing. Can I stay in your Wuyou City temporarily?" Qingshenlu asked again.

"Okay," Zhang Xuan nodded, "I'll let Uncle Sanqian make the arrangements later. From now on, you will be the first guest of my Fairy Cat Treasure Territory."

"The First Guest Official... This title is good, I like it."

The Green Deer laughed and retreated.

"Go and explain to Mugun'er's mother first."

Henry Zhang sighed and headed for the holy land.

He was teleported directly to the holy land through a large teleportation array and came to the underground mine.

He saw the lonely and thin silhouette.

"Husband..."

Tie Xinlan heard footsteps, raised her head, and her eyes met Zhang Xuan's.

Her dim eyes suddenly brightened.

However, when she saw Henry Zhang's solemn expression, she had a bad feeling.

"Husband, where is the wooden stick?" Tie Xinlan's voice was very soft, with an imperceptible tremor.

Henry Zhang slowly walked to her side and sat down opposite her.

After a long silence, he spoke with difficulty: "We have encountered great trouble in the Central Ancestral Vein. A dozen Divine Transformation cultivators have surrounded us. The situation is critical. In order to survive, the Green God Deer and I... can only teleport away."

"And then?" Tie Xinlan pressed on. Her voice was still soft, yet it revealed a heart-wrenching tension.

Henry Zhang took a deep breath, as if he wanted to use this breath to muster up all his courage, but the words he said still carried endless regret: "The stick is left there."

Tie Xinlan's body shook violently, as if she was hit by a sledgehammer.

Her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't say anything.

Tie Xinlan's face grew paler and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, leaving only endless emptiness.

Henry Zhang looked at Tie Xinlan, his heart full of regret and self-blame: "I don't know what to say..."

Tie Xinlan remained silent. She slowly lowered her head, her hair falling down, hiding her expression.

After a long time, she let out a soft sigh, which was full of helplessness and sadness.

“It’s my fault…” Henry Zhang’s eyes also turned slightly red.

Tie Xinlan raised her head and looked at Zhang Xuan. There was no blame in her eyes, only deep fatigue and sadness:

"Husband, I don't blame you. I know you don't want this to happen. It's just... it's just that when I think of Mugun being so far away, all alone, I feel so bad."

After saying that, she lowered her head again and fell silent.

Zhang Xuan looked at Tie Xinlan's thin and trembling body, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

He turned and left, returning to his own spiritual medicine garden.

During this period of time, Tie Xinlan has been helping him take care of the fifth-level spiritual medicines and watering them with the Tianyan Divine Spring every day. These fifth-level spiritual medicines have grown taller than before.

In a few years, these fifth-level spiritual medicines should be mature.

Zhang Xuan felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

"Mugun, Mugun, I don't know whether I owed you in my previous life or you owed me..." Zhang Xuan sighed.

At this time, Henry Zhang had made up his mind.

Even though there was little hope, he was determined to get the stick back.

Having made up his mind, Zhang Xuan was full of fighting spirit again.

He began to digest the gains he had obtained from the Central Ancestral Human Stronghold.

The fungus treasures he obtained amounted to hundreds of pieces, including dark gold condensed fungus cores, dark green erosion fungus crystals, holy white condensed silk coral fungi, phantom colorful fungi, spirit-gathering light-condensing mushrooms, and phantom dream fungi.

These fungi each have magical effects.

However, for him now, the only thing that is truly useful is a fourth-grade mushroom treasure inside - the Tongyou Huanmeng Mushroom.

It can help monks enter a special state of cultivation in their dreams and comprehend spells and mysteries that are difficult to comprehend under normal circumstances.

He bought a large amount of fungal elixirs and spores in the market.

These fungal elixirs can no longer be grown.

He directly put all these fungal elixirs and fungal treasures into the Taiqing Creation Map to refine the essence of the fungal patterns.

However, spores can be used to grow fungal medicines.

As for how many spiritual medicines can be grown, it is just like refining pills. It depends on the planting level of the spiritual plant master.

He also tried growing spores in his own meditation space.

But all ended in failure.

These spores use fungal patterns as food to grow. Although it is called a fungal elixir, it is still different from a true elixir.

"It seems that I need to carefully comprehend the spiritual plant skills."

Zhang Xuan directly took out the true pattern he got from the secret realm of Shanhaijing.

He originally planned to use this true pattern to awaken to the fifth-level alchemy technique or the fifth-level formation technique.

After all, these two arts are the mainstream in this world and are the ones that can really play a role.

During this trip to the Central Ancestral Vein, he deeply realized the profoundness of spiritual plant skills.

Relying on spiritual plant skills, we can actually support the future of the central ancestral human race.

"Use this true pattern to comprehend the art of cultivating spiritual plants."

This strand of true pattern suddenly dissipated.

He seemed to have entered a mysterious space, surrounded by endless light and flickering Dao patterns of origin.

These Dao patterns may be large or small, simple or complex, and each one contains powerful power and profound mystery.

They flew and spun around Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan tried hard to concentrate and activate his Tianshu Famu.

Finally, from these original Dao patterns, he saw a phantom of a fairy tree in the Dao patterns.

"It's just you."

He stretched out his hand and absorbed the original Dao pattern into his fingertips.

This Taoist pattern is closely related to the growth, development, and spiritual energy absorption of the fairy tree.

The fairy tree is covered with branches and leaves, some of which represent the gathering and transformation of spiritual power, and some of which control the growth cycle and morphological changes of the spiritual plants.

All of these were integrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

A huge amount of information is spread out.

He was like a traveler exploring in the ocean of knowledge, greedily absorbing these valuable information.

Zhang Xuan didn’t know how long he had been immersed in it, he only knew that he was constantly understanding and growing.

Finally, his understanding of the information reached a new level.

After he merged with the True Pattern, he directly gained the unique spiritual plant perception and communication abilities.

He looked at the fifth-level spiritual medicine in his spiritual medicine garden.

I found that I could not only observe the changes in the appearance of the spiritual plants as before, but I could also deeply perceive the microscopic conditions such as the flow of spiritual power and cell activity inside the spiritual plants.

When the spiritual plant lacks certain nutrients, he can directly learn the specific type of missing nutrients from the "feedback" of the spiritual plant.