We agreed to go to Taishan Sect and you will pull the coffin for me.

Chapter 26: Out of Reach, Westward Journey to the Holy Palace

Lu Heng activated the small Yin-Yang mirror again, trying to see through the Xuanming water egg what was growing inside.

Buzz buzz buzz! The ancient mirror bathed in golden and silver divine light became more magnificent, and the divine pattern of Jiaolongshanjun engraved on it appeared, with a dragon and a tiger following each other, and the momentum was powerful. The shining black and white light forcibly passed through the wall membrane of the Xuanming Water Realm and penetrated into the Water Mist God Egg.

After all, it was a newly established place of innate development, and it could not temporarily withstand the might of the powerful gods, and its foundations were spied on.

A picture was reflected in the void, in which the Xuanming True Water wrapped around two divine objects. One was a brilliant fairy light, blurry and not yet formed; the other was a dark and deep banner, interwoven with endless innate divine patterns, connected to the sea, but also not yet formed.

"The innate sacredness is accompanied by innate spiritual treasures. My mother's family is rich and she was born with a mine."

Lu Heng was jealous and resentful, but he was also relieved. At this rate, it would be a long time for the innate creatures to be born. If the majestic existence in the sky cut off the supply, they would probably not be able to take shape. Even if they were born, their level would not be high, but they would have unlimited potential.

Because all this was caused by just a drop of Xuanwu immortal blood.

At this moment, the small Yin-Yang Divine Mirror began to shake, with black and white light flickering, as if it was being backfired by the resistance that the innate divine object possessed, as well as a lack of energy, and had completely fallen from the level of great power recovery.

"Hey, don't be discouraged so quickly! I still want to attack the Xuanming Water Realm!"

Seeing this, Lu Heng became anxious. He repeatedly activated the small Yin-Yang Mirror but to no avail. He could no longer display his divine power.

After all, it is not a power that is in our own hands and is full of uncertainty.

He could only give up helplessly and gaze at the Xuanming Water Realm. He saw the endless innate Dao patterns spreading in the vast ocean of real water. He knew that even if the small Yin-Yang Mirror was fully online, he might not be able to attack in. If it failed halfway through, then he would have wasted the Death Substitute Talisman and the Qiankun Talisman.

The place where innate spiritual treasures are bred carries a kind of luck in the dark, and evolves an innate killing formation to ensure smooth growth, which ordinary people cannot glimpse.

This is much better than the Holy Spirit that covers the sky. The latter has no killing formation to protect it and will die if it is found.

"Even if we do capture it, it will probably be useless."

Lu Heng said to himself that the treasures bred by Xuanming currently barely reached the level of great power. It would be a waste to take them away by force. It would be best to learn the source technique of covering the sky before coming next time. Perhaps it would have a miraculous effect.

So he noted the place, turned around and left, headed east to Taibai Mountain, and activated the small Yin-Yang mirror to explore every inch of the place, searching for more than a month.

Once, Lu Heng was lucky enough to reflect a corner of the truth, but his mind was shocked and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Deep in the majestic Taibai Mountains, there is a majestic Dragon and Phoenix Fairy Pond, which is located like an ancient sacred mountain. It has also opened up a small world on its own. Thirty-three thick dragon veins guard it and it is covered by thirty-three heavens, connecting heaven and earth.

Each dragon vein is vast and majestic, hundreds of times larger than the mountains outside, and sparkling brightly. Each layer of the sky is extremely high, with heavy nine-day clear air hanging down, pressing down the void.

The immortal pool is filled with a vast aura, and wisps of immortal light are revealed. Its blood is dark yellow and its gold is dazzling. Every drop is an elixir of immortality, an unimaginable creation.

But he saw that beside the fairy pond, hundreds of eggs of some kind of creature were buried deep inside. They were black and red, crystal clear, and the size of a fist. They were quietly absorbing and exhaling the overflowing dragon and phoenix essence. Their surface became increasingly moisturized, and dragon and phoenix divine patterns were derived from them.

Obviously, they are also a kind of treasure that fell from the sky, descending along with the majestic halo, but they were particularly lucky to be located in the same place as the Dragon and Phoenix Fairy Pond.

"It's really against fate."

Lu Heng sighed, he could only watch helplessly, feeling extremely heartbroken. He tried to use his innate secret treasure [Earth Pearl] to sneak in, but the vast and thick dragon vein soil could not crush him. Instead, he was forced back by the killing array near the Dragon Phoenix Fairy Pool.

Just being close to the thirty-three dragon veins is enough to make one shiver with the chilling murderous intent.

This Dragon Phoenix Immortal Pool is probably hopeless. It is unlike the Xuanming Water Realm in the Black Water River, which gathers a huge amount of Dragon Phoenix Immortal Blood. Moreover, the entire blood pool is man-made and guarded by formations. I don't know who forged it before it fell into the heavens.

Maybe it can have a significant effect on Emperor Zhatian, because it has power that surpasses that of the Green Emperor's weapon, the Chaos Green Lotus.

He watched for a long time, sighed and left. He was very worried about the eggs buried next to the fairy pond. They absorbed the blood of dragons and phoenixes, and it would be a miracle if they hatched.

"The Earth Spirit Pearl is useful. It makes my earth escape technique invincible. Now all I need is attainment in formation formations and I also need to improve my cultivation. There will be opportunities in the future." Lu Heng muttered to himself. If he could really obtain this fairy pool and bathe in the dragon and phoenix fairy blood frequently, he would have no problem using it all the way to becoming an emperor.

When he returned to the interior of the country, he planned to continue to other land veins, such as Taihang Mountains, Yin Mountains, Yanzhi Mountains, Qilian Mountains, etc. He didn't believe that there was no opportunity to take advantage of.

The treasures from heaven have only been integrated into the world for four years, and even the Dragon and Phoenix Fairy Pool has flaws.

At this moment, Lu Heng was slightly startled as he received a message from the Lord God Research Institute under his command, along with an invitation from the Xuanfa Forum.

In the Holy Palace on the western plateau of the Federation, a magical medicine appeared and was obtained by a monk who ate the fruit.

Coincidentally, this monk was from the Xuanfa Forum, and Xuan Huizi said he could contact him for him.

Lu Heng's eyes lit up and he made a prompt decision to head west to the Holy Palace. This was the benefit of uniting forces. He was lucky enough to know about it first.

The Western Snow Mountain Holy Palace, as a holy place of esoteric Buddhism, attracts countless believers and tourists every year.

The Lord God Research Institute once observed that a strange magical medicine took root in the Holy Palace, which was completely different from other treasures that created a small world of their own. Maybe there was a chance.

Not long after, when Lu Heng arrived at the Holy Palace covered in dust, it was sunrise. The morning light shone on the pure white brick walls, making them look magnificent and full of a sense of sacredness, solemnity, and hope for the good.

However, he knew that this holy palace was not as holy as it appeared in ancient history, but was full of blood and filth.

Soon, an old monk with extraordinary aura came forward. He was a contemporary living Buddha. He was wearing a cassock, his skin was glowing with golden light, and his brows were shining, which was very extraordinary.

Lu Heng examined it for a long time. His innate cultivation was secondary. The key was that this body was full of energy and blood, forming a golden body, which was not inferior to the transformation he had undergone after taking the holy fruit. Moreover, his forehead bone actually gave rise to spiritual consciousness. It was incredible. He didn't have any of them.

"It is worthy of being the Blue Planet where myths are revived, with good fortune everywhere." He sighed and asked, "Living Buddha, have you taken the holy medicine?"

"Yes, thanks to the Buddha's blessing."

The Living Buddha said, "A few days ago, when I was chanting sutras, I suddenly saw a sacred mountain appear on the top of the Holy Palace, and an Arhat descended to the world. He said that my heart was sincere, and he gave me good fortune, and then he molded a golden body and solidified my mind."

Lu Heng was extremely puzzled. Isn't it an elixir? Why is it called a sacred mountain?! Is it another Arhat descending into the world?!

So he activated the small Yin-Yang mirror and shone it towards the top of the Holy Palace, where he caught a glimpse of an incredibly strange sapling, which grew like a golden mountain with Buddha's light shining brightly. It was only three meters high, but he could feel a kind of majestic and vast aura.

The Golden Mountain Sacred Tree is hidden in the void of the Holy Palace, with its roots at the top. Endless golden light gathers from all directions, bathing it in it. It is extremely sacred and is still actively swallowing and spitting out golden light.

“Is it feeding on faith?!”

Lu Heng was surprised. This was completely different from the Heaven-Chuing Immortal Medicine. It was too magical.

He also observed that this golden mountain was infinitely small yet encompassed the universe, with each leaf representing a world, surrounded by three thousand great worlds. The leaves were covered with immortal golden scriptures, as if they were chanted by the Buddhas.

The main root, namely Lingshan, is divided into three layers. The top layer is hazy and unclear, with three brilliant suns, filled with the aura of a mysterious avenue, as if it were the past, present and future. The next layer has countless Bodhisattvas sitting cross-legged, the eight most conspicuous of which are sitting cross-legged. The last layer has countless Arhats sitting cross-legged, and there are also eighteen shining ones.

"Could it be Mount Xumi?!"

Lu Heng's heart was restless and his eyes were burning. He finally understood what Lingshan and Arhat were.

Lingshan is the sacred tree, and the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats on it are, if nothing unexpected happens, fruits.

The reincarnated living Buddha encountered one of the stars that had matured and fallen down, and mistakenly thought he had encountered an arhat.

"I must go in. This is incredible. The yield of one plant is equivalent to several kinds of immortality medicine. It has also taken root in the Holy Palace. This may be the easiest fortune for me to obtain."

(End of this chapter)