National Master Mansion.
Jiang Ning walked between the courtyards and building corridors, his mind filled with thoughts of the events from last night and just now.
Last night felt like a dream, yet it truly happened.
Thinking back on it now, he still feels it’s sowhat unreal.
It was the Inner Realm, but his physical body disappeared from the National Master Mansion, went to the Inner Realm, occupied Lin Qingyi’s innocence, and picked the fruit of the Old Prince.
Thinking carefully now, he still finds it sowhat incredible.
After opening up the Inner Realm, he considered himself quite knowledgeable about it.
It was a spiritual world.
But now he discovers that’s not entirely the case, or rather, it’s not just that.
The Inner Realm isn’t as simple as he thought, it’s not rely a spiritual world.
It’s a world where spirit and matter coexist.
Because his physical body can reach the place like the Inner Realm of the Moon Palace Fairy.
And Lin Qingyi also exists in that Inner Realm in physical form.
"And there’s that Old Prince!" he thought of the King of Shoulder, his brows furrowed, strands of worries in his mind.
Picking the King of Shoulder’s fruit, as long as it’s known, it will certainly offend the person.
Thinking of the King of Shoulder’s strength, he suddenly felt pressure in his heart.
Then, he thought of Ji Mingyue, who just left, and the agreent between the two.
"Strength is still the key!!" He ca to his courtyard, clenched his fist, and the tense muscles on his arm suddenly beca clear.
"First, let’s see what we’ve gained!!" He thought of the words of the woman whose face had long been blurred last night, secretly talking to himself.
Then he found a clean spot, sat cross-legged, and his spirit sank into his body.
In an instant.
He saw that the Immortal Seedling at his Dantian had changed.
There was an extra inch-long branch compared to before, with a tender leaf gently swaying at the tip.
The veins of the stem and leaves were clearly visible.
Half were a faint golden color, the veins like golden threads spread throughout.
The other half were a faint silver color, the stem and leaf veins like silver threads.
"Is this the benefit she talked about!" Jiang Ning looked at the now stretched Immortal Seedling, the five leaves growing on it, secretly talking to himself.
Compared to the transformation when the Immortal Root sprouted and grew into an Immortal Seedling.
This ti, the change is even greater.
Because it’s not only the growth of new leaves but also the extension of branches and leaves.
"For the path of Immortal Dao, this should be so kind of beneficial transformation!" he thought to himself.
Yet although the Immortal Seedling had new changes at this mont, he didn’t feel any other special changes.
The root of this change, for a while, he couldn’t explore.
Then he scanned his body internally, finding no more changes.
As the warm sun rose, he slowly opened his eyes and stood up, looking into the distance.
Immortal Seed... Immortal Root... Immortal Seedling... Immortal Tree... Dao Flower... Dao Fruit...
The knowledge in his mind, the things seen and heard, at this mont continuously intersected in his heart.
Regarding Immortal Dao, although he doesn’t have systemic knowledge, he has a general outline.
With root as the beginning, breaking ground to grow, forming an Immortal Seedling, which continues to grow into an Immortal Tree.
Thinking of the Immortal Tree, he suddenly thought of that heaven-covering Laurel Tree.
Though the mysterious Moon Palace Lady’s face was once again blurred.
But that Laurel Tree was exceptionally clear in his mind.
Branches extend and cover the sky.
Abundant fruits sway, mist flowing.
"Then it should be the so-called Dao Fruit."
He recalled seeing few flowers hidden in the shadows of the tree at that ti.
"That should be Dao Flower!"
Combining with the records of Immortal Dao ntioned in certain books in the Tao Palace Book Collection Building a few days ago, he seed to have so enlightennt in his heart.
Then, he secretly tried again, the Immortal Seedling within him unmoved.
After more than ten breaths.
"Forget it!" he secretly shook his head, temporarily gave up exploring the changes and effects of the Immortal Seedling within him.
Monts later.
He adjusted his own state, sat cross-legged facing the rising morning sun.
"Might as well try if the Inner Realm also has additive effects on the Spirit Platform Cave Illumination True Self thod."
A thought flashed through his mind, he slowly closed his eyes.
At this mont, the golden morning sun shone on his brow, seemingly dyeing him with a layer of golden light.
...
Inner Realm.
Jiang Ning opened his eyes again.
Just saw the sun and moon overhanging above, the bulwark around the Inner Realm slowly expanding outwards, the surrounding mist continuously retreating.
Large patches of black-brown earth were being incorporated into the Inner Realm.
"So there’s this kind of transformation!!" he looked at the sun and moon shining above, a bit surprised in his heart.
In the next mont.
With the flow of his heart’s thoughts, the sky changed.
The bright moon slowly sunk, seeming to sink below the horizon, the great sun rising from the east, the golden warm sun shining throughout the Inner Realm.
Jiang Ning stood still, quietly watching the sky above.
In the Inner Realm, the sense of the existence of ti is not evident.
He watched the great sun rise, then watched the great sun set.
Seeing day turn to night, seeing the bright moon rise at night.
Watching sun and moon alternate, seeing now there is day and night.
After several days and nights.
He slowly withdrew his gaze.
"After having day and night, the Inner Realm seems to have gained more liveliness and vitality!" he secretly talked to himself.
A few days’ ti was enough for him to observe so subtle changes.
"Next should try the Spirit Platform Cave Illumination True Self thod!" he closed his eyes, thoughts flashing in his mind.
Next mont.
Jiang Ning recalled the core principles of the Spirit Platform Cave Illumination True Self thod in his mind.
All things in heaven and earth are void, are false, are fleeting lights.
Only the self is real, is true, is ancient and eternal.
A thought moved in his mind.
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