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Chapter 188 The Greatest Luck
The fourth mouthful and the fifth mouthful were given to the Wudao tea tree and the ancient Lingxing tree respectively, and the sixth mouthful was given to Renshui Qingliantai. Now this mouthful of primordial purple air is the last mouthful in his body.

As the primordial purple energy merged into the precious mirror, the precious mirror let out a soft moan, and flew out of the refining cauldron in an instant.

Chen Nianzhi put it in his dantian, and after feeling it for a while, he found that this mirror possessed two supernatural powers.

The first supernatural power is naturally Yuanci Baoguang, this Yuancibaoguang is the nemesis of metallic supernatural powers, even if it is a magic weapon of a higher level, it can easily restrain it.

Even in the face of magic weapons that are two realms higher, it can have a great impact on them, greatly reducing their power.

Chen Nianzhi reckoned that if this treasure mirror reached the later stage of Zifu, it might be able to lock the metallic fourth-order flying sword magic weapon.

In addition to this supernatural power, this treasure mirror also bred a supernatural power of its own. This supernatural power can release a kind of yin and yang element magnetic light with annihilation properties, which can directly decompose and annihilate powerful enemies into ashes. The attacking supernatural power.

"This second supernatural power contains the power of yin and yang magnetism, and can even disintegrate and tear apart opponents. It is called 'Yin and yang yuan magnetism annihilates the divine light'."

"This mirror is the 'Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Mirror', so let's call it the Yuan Magnetic Mirror."

Chen Nianzhi smiled a little, Yuanci Baojing had more magical powers than expected, and it also gave him an extra attack method.

However, although this 'Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Annihilation Divine Light' is extremely powerful, it is an auxiliary magic weapon after all. It takes three years to accumulate enough power after each activation, so it can only be used as a trump card at the bottom of the box.

After refining the magic weapon, Chen Nianzhi got an unexpected joy, and walked out of the retreat room in a good mood.

After leaving the retreat room, he discovered by accident that, at some point, several peach trees had advanced.

He inspected it carefully, and found that a total of nine peach trees had been promoted to spiritual peach trees, and their rank had reached the first rank.

Although these spiritual peach trees are not the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and not as mysterious and unusual as the spiritual peach mother tree, they have also become genuine spiritual trees, and the spiritual fruits they produce can also enhance the cultivation of Qi training monks.

Chen Nianzhi looked at the peach forest and deduced for a while, probably understanding the reason why the nine peach trees were advanced.

"The spirit peach tree has advanced to the third level, and nine of them have also received a bit of the grace of the mother tree, and have been promoted to the first level of low-grade spirit trees."

"Unless the spirit peach tree is promoted to the fourth level, it can only grow nine spirit trees at most, and the roots are as slow as ordinary spirit trees. It may not be able to be promoted to the second level in hundreds of years."

He frowned, then shook his head and said with a smile: "The spiritual roots of heaven and earth are so hard to find, even if it is a low-rank spiritual tree, it is considered a good treasure."

"With these nine first-order low-grade spirit trees, the family will have one more special product in the future, which is also a good harvest."

Thinking like this, he no longer cared about these low-level spirit peach trees.

"..."

In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed.

This day, the Qingyuan Mountain was extremely lively, the entire Chen family was decorated with lights and festoons, and the monks of the Chen family were also full of smiles.

Many well-known foundation-building monks from Bianzhou came here, all of them looked cautious, showing envy and yearning.

The promotion of the Chen clan to the Zifu fairy clan, and the removal of two Zifu monks in a short period of time can be said to have shaken the entire Bianzhou.

Even the other eight states of Chu State have heard about it, knowing that the Chen Clan has risen and stepped onto the stage of Chu State.

Standing in front of the gate of Qingyuan Mountain, Chen Qinghao welcomed the guests with a glorious face, and after sending a foundation-builder cultivator up, he asked quietly.

"Did you remember it all?"

"take note of it."

Chen Nianfu on the side nodded, and then said in a low voice: "The 31 foundation-establishing fairy clans in Bianzhou have all come, and the gifts from the thirteen fairy clans in Yu County are relatively generous, probably no less than a thousand spirits." stone."

"Among them, the Mu family and the Meng family have the richest gifts."

"Yeah." Chen Qinghao's expression was as usual, but he said again: "Remember it clearly, and don't make a mistake when you return the gift next time."

"know."

After she nodded, Chen Qinghao said again: "Look at the time, the three great immortal clans of Zifu are coming soon, you go and let the back prepare."

"..."

At the same time, on the secluded back mountain of Qingyuan Mountain, in a simple courtyard wing room.

Chen Nianzhi looked at the figure on the bed, couldn't help holding his hand, and said with a pale face.

"Uncle Qingxu..."

On the bed, Chen Qingxu's old face was as pale as paper, obviously on the verge of death.

This great elder guarded Pingyang City for his family for many years when he was young. In recent decades, he has stayed in Qingyuan Mountain to enlighten the disciples of the Chen family. It can be said that he has dedicated himself to the family.

But before he knew it, decades had passed, and his lifespan had already reached 120 years old.

At this moment, there was a smile on the corner of Chen Qingxu's mouth, and his expression was somewhat kind and peaceful. He touched Chen Nianzhi's hand with a smile, and said calmly.

"Xiao Nianzhi, you will be 60 years old in a blink of an eye."

"I still remember that year when you came to Pingyang City and together with me completely eradicated the family's evil troubles. Unexpectedly, more than forty years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"Uncle Qing Xu, where's Ling Xing?"

Chen Nianzhi's eyes were reddish, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Since the ancient spirit apricot tree advanced, it produced a batch of spirit apricots in the first year, and then matured every three years. Up to now, there have been three rounds of spirit apricots, and there are nine second-order spirit apricots in total.

He left three of these spirit apricots for Chen Qingxu and Chen Qinghe respectively. It stands to reason that Chen Qingxu can live for at least another 30 years, but how could he be dying now.

"Mind it."

Chen Qingxu shook Chen Nianzhi's hand and calmly shook his head: "For me, even if I live another 30 years, it doesn't make much sense."

"Giving it to those who need it more, maybe the accumulation of life essence for many decades will be able to succeed in building the foundation?"

Only then did Chen Nianzhi understand that he gave the Lingxing apricot to a few younger generations of the family who were not older than seventy. Among the thirteen foundation-building monks in the family, Chen Nianzhen was able to build the foundation at the age of 61 because of it. Chen Qingxu's apricot.

It's just that Chen Nianzhi was far away in the country of Yan at that time, so he didn't know the exact time when Chen Nianzhen built the foundation.

The Great Elder smiled a little, and also a little relieved: "Compared to Uncle Changyan, compared to Qingmeng and Qinghe, I have been much luckier in my life."

"They've been waiting here for too long. This time, I just went underground to tell them the news of my family's promotion to the Immortal Clan of the Zifu, and tell me about the ancestors of the Chen family."

"Listen, look, how lively it is outside."

"Even the immortals of the Zifu have to come to my Chen family to congratulate me politely. This is a scene from my dreams."

"I can see this day, maybe it is the greatest luck..."

His voice gradually became weaker, and he lost his movement unconsciously.

"Father."

On the side, Chen Nianyang, who was already a hundred years old, knelt down on the ground, crying bitterly.

"Uncle Qingxu."

Chen Nianzhi held the hand of the Great Elder, but his throat felt dry, his hand trembled a little, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

Fear of the twilight of heroes, fear of the twilight of arrogance.

No matter how amazing he is, he is so powerless before the reincarnation of life and death.

He held Chen Qingxu's hand tightly, trying to retain his soul, but he still couldn't change anything.

(End of this chapter)