Chen Mo knew very little about his natal spiritual plants, so he couldn't help but look at Yan Lingyu and sent a message to ask.

Yan Lingyu's eyes were complicated and he replied in a voice transmission: "The natal spiritual plant is seeded by the cultivator's blood. It is closely related to the cultivator's physical body, spiritual roots, essence and other factors, and will present various forms of spiritual plant."

"The stronger the original name spiritual plant, the further the practitioner can go in the second level of the central realm."

"There are two iron rules for its strength."

"First, look at the grade of the natal spiritual plant. The higher the grade, the stronger the natal spiritual plant. For example, my natal spiritual plant, purple bamboo, is a rare earth-level spiritual plant, which is a little higher than your spiritual herb."

Chen Mo's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he thought to himself, "I'm probably not just a little taller!" He carefully sensed his natal spiritual plant and continued to listen to Yan Lingyu's story."

"The second is to look at the halo. The bigger the halo, the darker the color, and the stronger the natal spiritual plant."

"The first five levels of the second level are in each layer. After planting the natal spiritual plants, they will get a qualitative leap, and a halo will appear around their bodies."

"After five layers, there are five halos all over your body."

"And nine are the extremes. It is said that if each halo reaches the extreme, that is, nine feet, nine inches, nine, nine, you can break through the fifth level and enter deeper, and finally you are very likely to get the immortal fruit."

"According to the general rule, the higher the grade, the bigger the halo of the natal spiritual plant, the darker the color, but for some reason."

"For some reason, I am just a spiritual herb, but it is bigger and darker than any of you, right?"

Chen Mo smiled, felt a little more comfortable, and asked again: "How much can this halo be?"

Yan Lingyu thought for a while, but did not answer directly, but said: "As far as I know, the halo that Yan Ling's poem can form should be about nine feet."

After hearing Yan Lingyu's words, Luo Tianhe and Asa's expressions changed slightly.

Both of them are geniuses from their respective continents, especially Luo Tianhe, who are even more crowded among the top 500 younger generations.

With his qualifications, the halo is only two feet long. What are the identities of Yan Lingshi and the two in front of him?

"Is it nine feet in the eleventh level of Qi training?"

Chen Mo murmured, and a sudden thought came to his mind.

Having some clarity before has allowed Chen Mo to touch the threshold of the second level of the Wanmu Changchun Jue.

After several drills in my mind, Chen Mo finally used it, preparing to use this to increase the power of the natal spiritual plant.

As Chen Mo pinched the spiritual seal with his hands, in front of several people, seven seeds floated out of the handprints condensed by Chen Mo's hands, rooted in the void, and are slowly growing into seedlings.

As the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth gathered around them, they all unfolded their first tender leaves.

Their bark begins to become tough

They have a few branches

Their trunks become thick...

As Chen Mo's magic tricks continued to be produced, the seven ancient trees completed the entire process of their growth from a seed to a towering tree.

The process is coming to an end, and a new beginning has long been mature.

Decay and death are the process of giving time to life, while giving all things anew and realizing the nature of their own nature.

The leaves of the seven towering trees began to turn yellow and fall, the bark began to rot and peel, the branches dried and cracked, and the main pole also began to slowly shrink and grow old in front of the eyes of several people, but a lot of vitality was integrated into Chen Mo's body and into his real name.

The native name spiritual plant has grown a little stronger, and the halo of the native spirit plant has become a little darker.

Finally, after a long time, seven towering trees disappeared like wind and smoke, and their natal halo expanded to nine feet nine inches nine, with indigo color.

Yan Lingyu and Asa were slightly dazed when they watched this scene.

"hiss"

Luo Tianhe even gasped, his heart was filled with shocking waves, his mouth looked like a big shot, and his eyes were full of shock.

The natal halo nine feet is already shocking enough. The boy just used the Spiritual Art, which actually had some power similar to the blood altar!

Moreover, the effect is so obvious that its natal spiritual plant has reached the extreme that a cultivator can achieve.

With his identity, vision, and knowledge, he naturally knows what this means.

It is obvious that the person in front of him has reached this standard on the first floor. If he can reach this level on the fourth floor at the back, there is no doubt that he can break through the fifth floor and enter the deeper levels in the legend.

Unfortunately, what is hateful is that such a person is not from his Beixuan Continent.

Looking at the huge green and deep halo around Chen Mo, Luo Tianhe slowly clenched his fist and his nails were deeply embedded in his palm.

The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body began to move rapidly. The wooden knife in his palm trembled faintly, emitting a sharp aura.

But at this moment, Yan Lingyu, who was standing beside him, coughed lightly, and the red silk under his feet was windless, and in a blink of an eye it turned into dozens of red silk, like a dragon and a snake dancing, with a strong wind.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, what do you mean?"

Although Yan Lingshi smiled and her voice was dull, she was full of murderous intent.

When Asa, who was standing aside, saw this scene, her eyes lit up, slowly retreated aside and quietly looked at the two of them.

Seeing this, Chen Mo was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Yan Lingyu would protect him, and a strange feeling in his heart arose.

But as he looked at Luo Tianhe, his eyes became cold, and the spiritual power in his body circulated wildly, and the halo around him instantly expanded, covering nearly ten feet of space.

Within this range of nearly ten feet, spiritual grasses grew, all of which were nine feet, nine inches and nine inches tall. At first glance, they were dense and uncountable. The breeze blew, swaying and rippling. It looked no different from ordinary grass, but it contained an extremely rich breath of life.

As soon as the natal spiritual plant appeared, Chen Mo felt that the whole world became lighter.

Chen Mo activated his spiritual power again, and the purple light shone brightly on his left hand. Hundreds of purple snakes rushed out, tangling with the vine monster snake under his feet. In a blink of an eye, the vine monster snake had reached a terrifying ninety feet.

With a low roar, the huge body of the vine demon python circled and wrapped, protecting Chen Mo tightly. A pair of raised eyes looked at Luo Tianhe and others vigilantly.

Such a powerful power is extremely close to the tenth level of Qi training cultivators. Asa and Luo Tianhe were slightly moved when they saw this and couldn't help but retreat.

At this time, under the protection of the demon snake, Chen Mo's mind was constantly echoing Yan Lingyu's words: If the natal halo reaches nine feet nine inches nine, it is very likely to get the immortal fruit

But if he can make further progress on this basis

As soon as the thought came, it grew wildly in Chen Mo's mind.

A moment of heart rushing, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Mo's mouth, and the cold fire poison in his body seemed to be stimulated and there was a little abnormal movement.

At a certain moment, the naked and blue-patterned poisonous dragon snake suddenly flashed, and its strange pupils coincided with Chen Mo's pupils, making Chen Mo look particularly weird and crazy.
Chapter completed!