With the help of Jiutian Gangfeng, Sanguang Shenshui, Mingguang Baoyan, and Zhuosha Yuanjing, Lingqing understood the elements of air, water, fire and earth between heaven and earth.
He kept these four treasures containing the four elements in his Dantian.
In an instant, they flew into the lower altar, representing the elemental aspect, and the gray scene was illuminated clearly.
The four-color gems on it, which represent the way of the elements, are constantly trembling.
With a bang, the gem suddenly exploded, turning into boiling water, fire, and wind that spread out in all directions, affecting the entire side of the Mysterious Altar in a blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Ling Qing shook the Ling Bao Talisman flag on the Xuan Altar, and the innate energy rushed down, falling into the earth, water, wind and fire.
The earth, water, fire and wind that were originally like a pot of messy porridge settled down one after another and mixed together. I am in you, and you are in me.
Taking the pure as the sky and the turbid as the earth, a world of elements gradually evolved.
In an instant, a piece of information appeared in front of his eyes.
"The character successfully activated the inheritance of the Elements and obtained the spell book: Book of Elements."
Ling Qing was refreshed, but before he could check the knowledge information transmitted from the Elemental Way.
The three-sided Druid heritage that had been opened shined brightly at the same time.
For a moment, the four sides of the lower altar of Ling Fu Xuan Altar shone with light.
Countless plants on the east side merged together and turned into a green seed.
Countless beast images on the west side merge together and turn into a cute animal claw.
Countless stars in the north merged together and turned into a starry crystal ball.
To the south, the newly opened elemental world merged together and turned into a four-color gem.
As soon as the four objects took shape, they shook the entire altar, emitted light, and merged into an acorn in the sky above the altar.
This fruit is exactly the same as the one Lingqing picked up.
It is the previously undifferentiated Druid's heart.
Then the druid's heart suddenly rose into the sky, as if it was going to return to Lingqing's heart.
At this time, Lingqing had already concentrated all his mind into the holy embryo refined with the "Spiritual Talisman of Merit".
At this time, he was like a baby who had not yet reached the age of three dynasties, sitting cross-legged on the Xuan Altar, wrapped in the innate Qi around his body.
Seeing this, I thought to myself, "There really is a ghost!"
Then his white and tender little hands flexibly pinched the magic formula, and then flicked the Lingbao Talisman flag behind him.
“Buzz~~”
There was a soft sound, and the acorn that was about to rise into the air suddenly stopped and was fixed in the air by the Lingbao Talisman flag.
At the beginning, Ling Qing was just cutting off the hair and washing the marrow, reborn.
When building the foundation, you can use the Lingbao Talisman Flag to divide it into four parts and turn it into your own way.
Now that his Dao foundation has been perfected, if it were not for the purpose of consolidating his Dao foundation, he would have become a human immortal long ago.
Even if the druid's heart is fully opened, it will only be in a stalemate for a while, then tremble again, split into four and return to the lower altar.
Ling Qing did not hesitate at this time, and immediately displayed his magic skills, urging his innate Qi to fall on the lower altar.
Plunge headlong into the way of nature, swallowing up all the principles contained in the way of nature with its omnipotent nature.
It was re-derived from the innate energy and still remained in it.
Then he devoured and transformed the Way of Summoning, the Way of Wildness, and the Way of Elements one by one.
Then the lower altar shined brightly, shooting out four rays of light as before.
But it didn't turn into an acorn again in the air.
Instead, it fell into the spiritual treasure talisman flags on the upper altar and turned into a four-sided mysterious altar that seemed to be substantial.
Meanwhile, in the unknown.
A surge of energy suddenly fluctuated, sending out a specious thought.
"Um?"
Then the energy turned into a human-shaped shadow, looking between the eyes.
Ling Qing's figure appeared in front of his eyes, and his gaze suddenly stopped after the Sifang Xuan Altar was formed on the Lingbao Talisman flag.
"You actually made the Druid's heart your own?"
The humanoid shadow followed the previously sensed coordinates and slowly stretched out its hand.
Guyang
A force of nature from heaven and earth gathered in His hands, as He curled up his palms.
As if time was going back, the scene just now was reversed, and Lingqing's figure gradually solidified in his palm.
Just when Ling Qing's figure was about to solidify, a gray air flow hit the phantom's wrist.
With a shake of his palm, Ling Qing's figure disappeared immediately.
"who?"
The humanoid figure suddenly became furious, and emitted an inexplicable power that shook everything around it into nothingness.
I wanted to find out where the air flow came from, but I found nothing.
He held his wrist, which gradually regained some consciousness, and pondered in his heart for a while.
He suddenly opened his arms, hugged him in front of him, and began to use the connection of his own way to reveal the time just now again.
This time, He did not want to bring Lingqing under his control, but wanted to bring back the Druid's heart.
Obviously, that seed has been targeted by someone. Since he can't find it, it means that the other party is stronger than himself.
It is not too late to stop losses and change goals now.
I saw Him clasping his hands together, filled with endless energy, trying to turn time back to the moment just now.
However, as soon as the energy gathered, he saw a bunch of silver threads appear in front of him out of thin air and hit him from the air.
He didn't even have a chance to dodge or even speak.
His vision went dark, his body collapsed, and he fell completely into unconsciousness.
The silver thread wrapped around the remaining trace of original power and rubbed it twice.
It shot into the void in a blink of an eye, and then disappeared.
This unknown place has fallen into calm again, but it lacks a trace of charm compared to the past.
In Lingguo, in the Mingji Hall of Lingming Academy, Xu Xing, who was sorting out information, paused in his hands and turned to look in the direction of the inner city.
"This is……"
On the stage of the Duke of Teng, Mencius, who was preaching the way of benevolence and righteousness to Ji Hong, the Duke of Di, suddenly stopped.
He looked up at the sky, then turned to look in the direction of Lingguo.
Ji Hong followed his gaze, but found nothing.
As for the increasingly intense national destiny over Lingguo, no major changes were found.
I couldn't help but ask: "Mencius? I wonder what's going on in Lingguo?"
"nothing."
Mencius, who was over fifty and somewhat thin but still energetic, shook his head.
He turned around and continued to preach his moral principles to Ji Hong.
Ji Hong looked again, but still found nothing, so he settled down and listened to Mencius's sermon attentively.
In the wilderness of Chu State, two people were sleeping opposite each other under a sycamore tree.
One is leaning against a big tree and lying with his harp in his arms; the other is lying on the bluestone with his arms raised.
Suddenly the man lying on the bluestone yawned, stretched and sat up.
"It was indeed a wonderful dream."
"Zheng~"
With the sound of the piano, the man leaning against the tree woke up and plucked the strings.
"How about I play a song with you?"
"Very good. The moon is bright tonight and the stars are bright. It's time to go to the moon to watch the stars."
In a manor located in an unknown valley, an old man with white hair and beard turned over and fell asleep again.
In a secluded manor outside Linzi City of Qi State, a man stood up and picked up the crutch beside him and walked out of the door.
In Lixia City, a child who was only two or three years old suddenly sat up, his eyes filled with five-colored light, and then he lay down again.
…
Suddenly, people from Qin, Wei, Zhao and other warring states were looking into the distance tonight, or were awakened from their sleep.
But Ling Qing didn't know anything about this. He was busy collecting a large amount of knowledge and information transmitted from the Lingbao Talisman Flag.
