Above a certain desolate star, in a mysterious space hidden within a stubborn stone.
The majestic and majestic sacred mountain is towering. Just standing there has a unique charm.
And at the top of the sacred mountain, it is like a waterfall falling from the sky, and thousands of immortal spirits are submerged into a fairy pool.
The sky is filled with divine clouds and the mist is steaming, making the entire Eight Treasures Merit Pool shine brightly.
Zhou Luo and others stood by the fairy pond, and they could feel the beauty of the heaven and earth.
The Immortal Platform was bright and clear, and Zhou Luo directly probed his mind into the bottom of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
I saw crystal clear silk nets emerging like blood vessels, wrapping the merit treasure pestle, and strands of immortal essence flowed into it.
It is really like a complete placenta, in which the fairy treasure is gestated.
In addition, Zhou Luo could also clearly see that nine huge golden lotuses were also rooted in the immortal placenta, presumably born with the treasure pestle.
This made Zhou Luo think of Kunlun, which is also the origin of the universe.
Although he has never been there in person, it can be seen from the original work that the scene in Chengxian Pond should be similar to this place.
If it weren't for a ruthless person who smashed the fairy placenta to pieces in later generations, and she took action to cut off the spirituality of Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain, Kunlun would have been as magical as this place.
Thinking of this, Zhou Luo thought about it and wanted to take out the treasure pestle.
"Wow!"
I saw the immortal liquid in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool surging and making waves.
Finally, a bright golden light soared out, fell into Zhou Luo's palm, and reappeared into a majestic treasure pestle.
Opening the Shinto Heavenly Eye, Zhou Luo observed and sensed it carefully, as if spiritual thoughts were flowing out.
The whole body of the treasure pestle is brilliant purple, with golden cloud patterns all over it, and the Buddha's light shines faintly.
The whole thing seemed to be made of fairy gold, and it seemed as if a powerful person had cut off the brilliance of the stars in the sky and tempered it, making it gentle and vast.
All in all, even if you ignore the eternal energy released by the merit treasure pestle, judging from its appearance alone, it is a rare treasure in the world.
With a thought in his mind, Zhou Luo injected a trace of divine energy into it.
"boom!"
The golden light of the treasure pestle of merit suddenly emitted, boundless chaotic energy spread out, the avenues of heaven and earth hummed in harmony, feathers of light fell down, and golden lotuses surged from the ground.
At the same time, the phantoms of the ancient and modern holy Buddhas in the heavens appeared, and the grand chanting of Buddhist sutras resounded in the void.
This vision made the old monk Mara on the side stunned.
The performance of today's Merit Pestle is completely different from that in his hands.
"This treasure is truly extraordinary, probably not weaker than the Golden Bridge on the other side!"
Fuxi and Nuwa, who were standing next to Zhou Luo, were also amazed.
The two of them had been in close contact with the Golden Bridge on the other side many times. Now that they said this, it was not an oversight.
"Buzz"
Behind Zhou Luo, the Golden Bridge on the other side, which had always been unknown, buzzed to express dissatisfaction.
The bright golden light shines in all directions, as if competing with the treasure pestle of merit and virtue.
Moreover, there were faint fluctuations of spiritual thoughts coming from the Golden Bridge, implying a threat.
Fuxi Nuwa immediately stopped speaking.
Just kidding, if Jinqiao on the other side is dissatisfied, they will have no chance to privately understand the Taoist divine patterns on Qiao's body.
Zhou Luo took in all this, with a slight smile on his face, and looked back at the merit pestle in his hand.
This should be in line with the true strength of the immortal treasure bred in Mount Xumi.
He made a little judgment and found that the merit treasure pestle at this time was enough to compete with ordinary imperial soldiers, and if it was controlled by an enlightened supreme ancient Buddha, its power would be even greater.
"The Exotic Land Development of Vegetable-Growing Skeletons"
Moreover, the current pestle of merit has not yet been fully developed. As long as it is placed in the pool of eight treasures of merit, it can continue to transform.
In the end, it will definitely surpass ordinary imperial soldiers by a lot.
Don't underestimate this, it's just an imperial weapon.
In the original work, only a truly powerful person can refine it.
Even at the beginning, there were rumors in the Holy Land of Shaking Light that the cultivators had been worshiping together for tens of thousands of years, and the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron that was finally moved by God was finally confirmed to have the shadow of the ruthless emperor.
According to rumors, only Kunlun has given birth to fairy bells, and because it is so old, it is impossible to verify whether it is true.
From this point of view, the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in Mount Xumi can give birth to imperial soldiers, which is considered a blessing that conquers the world.
Zhou Luo held the pestle in his hand, and even if he waved it casually, he could easily tear apart the void of the universe, filled it with Buddha's light, and cut out wisps of wisdom swords, making even Sumeru tremble.
It is indeed a fairy treasure born and raised by heaven and earth!
Zhou Luo admired in his heart and couldn't put down the treasure pestle in his hand.
If it weren't for his lack of interest in Buddhism, at that moment he would have had the urge to escape into Buddhism.
Could it be that he was transformed by this treasure?
Such thoughts flashed past, and Zhou Luo immediately laughed at himself.
He is one of the Nine Heavenly Lords, and he is also a Daofu Heavenly Lord who is proficient in the way of the soul. No one in the world can transform him, not even immortal weapons!
Don't force it.
After all, he was just destined to have no connection with this treasure. It was okay to apply it a little, but he couldn't really connect with it.
Thinking of this, Zhou Luo threw the pestle of merit back into the fairy pond.
"Wow"
The divine liquid splashed everywhere, turning into the purest source of heaven and earth, nourishing this place.
Zhou Luo frowned slightly when he saw the meritorious pestle sinking into the immortal pond again.
Although the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is already extremely extraordinary, if the world does not change drastically, I am afraid that it is really possible to turn the merit treasure pestle into an immortal weapon, but in the end, it is still impossible to do it.
Recalling his experiences in this world, Zhou Luo saw the True Phoenix Immortal Medicine that had to undergo nirvana, and his disciple Fufeng also chose to cut off the imprint of the Immortal Realm and rebuild the laws of this world.
It can be seen that the great avenue of this world innately suppresses the laws of immortality, and the immortal weapons that exist in the world have probably been stabbed long ago.
He became more and more curious about how Emperor Zun was able to build the Source Cauldron of All Things in just a few thousand years.
Of course, it is due to the miraculous Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain and the heaven-defying arrangements made by Ming Zun, but it must be related to the weird creatures.
Zhou Luo shook his head and suppressed his thoughts for the time being.
"Wow"
The Bodhi tree, which is as bright as a jade and as green as a divine jade, appears and takes root in the Sumeru Pure Land beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, absorbing the divine liquid from the Immortal Pond.
Visible to the naked eye, countless branches are getting stronger and stronger, and the emerald green divine leaves are swaying and shining with pure and wise light.
Zhou Luo watched with his divine eyes and saw that the earth veins were flowing, and the Eight Treasures Merit Pool was actually connected to the Sea of Bitterness outside Mount Sumeru.
On one side is the divine pool created by Zhong Tian and Earth, which breeds immortal treasures, and on the other side is the sea of suffering reflecting the six desires. I can only sigh at the miraculous workmanship of the world.
After thinking about it, Zhou Luo took action and used the sacred jade bottle to absorb the most essence of the immortal liquid in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool. He also picked three accompanying golden lotuses and put them into the bottle.
On the other side, he penetrated into the mountains of Mount Sumeru and took away about one-third of the most sacred pure land.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the divine light in Xumi suddenly dimmed a lot.
On the side, the old monk Mo Luo was heartbroken, but he did not dare to say anything to stop him.
At the end, Zhou Luo looked at the old monk with a smile and gestured to the Bodhi Tree rooted in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool:
"I will also take this tree away with me, but after it has been used up, I will make sure it returns to this place."
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