Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

The black dumplings have faded away from the layers of black mist, and are essentially pure and flawless white.

The resentment that could not be easily removed even by adjusting the light of the sunflowers dissipated easily at this moment.

The small world blooming among the colorful lotus flowers is covered by the white sky light - the spiritual dumplings given to Song He by Heaven are really generous, and the spirituality contained in each one is indescribable.

Even a wisp of it can easily kill a Nascent Soul.

As a result, it collapsed on its own.

Even the resentment inside turned into spiritual power and integrated into this illusory world.

Needless to say, the spiritual power of Tiandao is much more powerful than Song He's power of consciousness and Mengquan's power.

Unless Song He continues to improve and add the entries and runes of this world, it is estimated that this world will exist for a long, long time.

"Oh, although it was successful, it still feels a bit awkward."

Song He held the lotus as carefully as if he were holding a fragile rare treasure - and this is indeed the case. The spirituality of heaven plus the spiritual plant formed by fifth-level lotus seeds, as well as the ultimate inheritance of the colorful divine deer clan... …

If Song He is willing to sell this thing, it is estimated that a lot of people will be willing to spend spiritual stones and treasures to buy it immediately, especially those from Buddhism.

Abandoning the earthly body and leaving only the soul to go to the Paradise seems to be what Buddhism has been doing, right?

I don’t know if it was because he habitually went off track after completing his goal. Song He immediately turned back to Senior Brother Lu and asked:

"Brother, why do I always feel that your ability would be quite terrifying if the Buddhists got it? Their research on the power of spiritual consciousness should be better than ours, right?"

Senior Brother Lu raised his eyebrows, "That's true. The previous head once had a fight with the Bodhisattva of Yuanjue Temple because of this matter."

He didn't say who won, but the result was obvious.

If Buddhism wins, I probably won’t see Senior Brother Lu anymore.

As a mature adult, Song He felt that this matter was probably not a good thing, so he did not continue to ask. He just held the flower in his hand and showed off:

"Senior brother, look, the world inside this thing is based on my imagination. It should be enough for those resentful spirits to live happily in it, right?"

"Very good." Senior Brother Lu nodded.

Of course he was aware of the dilemma Song He was facing. He originally planned to help Song He come up with some fantasy to satisfy those guys, but who knew that Song He actually created a world.

He also uses the spirituality of heaven as the energy source for the existence of the world.

In fact, after he thought about it carefully, he realized that only Song He could do this.

It's almost impossible to copy.

Whether it is the exquisiteness of those runes, the suppressed spirituality of heaven, or the lotus seeds and Song He's luck that can perfectly carry the runes, these things cannot be copied.

Whenever there is a problem in one link...

To be honest, if the fantasy fails, the backlash will be serious, and it will directly affect the consciousness, and recovery will be quite troublesome.

It may be that one's Taoist heart is broken due to the collapse of illusions, and the path to Taoism is no longer possible.

…

After the creation of this small world was completed, Song He began his own plan. He took a closer look at the Vientiane Sacred Soul Tree and made a decision.

After he returned to the cave and tinkered for a while, he returned to the Holy Soul Cave.

A colorful lotus with a soft glow was planted under the Vientiane Sacred Soul Tree, and then several small trees with the same colorful luster were planted.

As soon as the small trees were planted by him, their slender branches flowing with colorful colors rolled towards the lotus, but they did not roll up, but stopped about an inch away.

It's as if you want to get close but don't dare to get close.

The branches intertwined with each other and eventually turned into a colorful net. The radiance above seemed to resonate with the colorful light of the lotus.

More brilliant and bright light spreads around along with the fresh and elegant fragrance, eventually forming an illusion of about an acre of land.

It is the illusion of that small world.

In this world, the rivers on the ground flow with fragrant wine, the trees bear huge fruits and rice, and some small spiritual grasses fly in the sky. They stretch out their long grass blades, as if they have spread their wings and streamers, and play bright music with the wind.

It was a strange world that was always carefree.

This scene was naturally seen by the real people who had been paying attention to this place.

Master Chunhui blinked his eyes: "This world is really good. Even compared to the Drunken Dream Pond in Shenyao Cave Heaven, it only takes some time to accumulate."

Ye Zhenren glanced at his senior sister and said helplessly: "Senior sister, even if you like it, you can't say this. The Drunk Dream Pond was created by so many colorful sacred deer, it's almost a miracle."

"Senior sister, it's easy for children to become complacent if you praise too much!" Master Xingke also laughed.

Although the meaning behind his words was not to let Master Chunhui praise him like this, looking at him, if anyone said something bad about Song He right now, he would really get beaten up by him.

"You, just get used to it." Master Chunhui sighed softly, and then glanced at the array in front of him.

Glittering above it was the shadow of a large tree.

Every flower and every soul on the big tree was closely monitored by this magic circle. Even the Seven Emotions Sad Spirit who was half-stepping into void cultivation was positioned at the crown of the tree by the magic circle.

In fact, for Lingye Sect, as long as you enter the spirit plant, it is equivalent to becoming the spirit of the spirit plant, and there are many ways to take care of it.

It's even easier to look after than before entering.

"There is something wrong with this flow. Junior brothers and sisters, do you have anything to say?" Master Chunhui asked.

However, all the real people remained silent.

Only Master Xingke stared at Song He with expectation in his eyes.

…

After the world in the lotus unfolded like this, the black consciousness flower on the Vientiane Sacred Soul Tree immediately began to sway, and shadow after shadow poured out from it, rushing directly into the small world of the lotus.

At first glance, it looked like it had been invaded by some monster.

But in fact, after entering this lotus world, the blurry black shadows on the shadows' bodies gradually dissipated, leaving only the purest obsession.

They are men and women, old and young.

Some rushed to the river to drink the wine, some picked fruits and rice, and some sat down directly, listening to the music reverberating in the sky and dancing with the vegetation.

Song He, who was sitting under the lotus, put his palms on the stems of the lotus and frowned. It could be said that he was extremely confused.

In fact, this small world now can only satisfy some of the most superficial desires, such as the appetite brought by endless food, the desire for expression and pleasure following the dancing blades of grass.

Although it seems to be a very simple expression, it actually satisfies this type of desire. What they saw might be a feast like roast chicken and suckling pig.

Those who dance may be sitting in the fairy palace in the sky under the gaze of all people, receiving admiration and praise.

In the final analysis, it depends on what their desires are, and what illusions you will see.

As for deeper things such as curiosity, lust, etc., Song He needs to make adjustments, and it is still quite complicated.

He had briefly understood the desires of these innocent souls before, but he almost couldn't deal with them.

Those who like fox-girl beauties are the simplest perverts. What's more, species and gender are not obstacles, nor are life and death barriers.

Highlight an absurdity.

When he was alive, he might have suppressed his outrageous desires due to various reasons, but after death, his desires were strengthened without limit and became more and more terrifying.

But this is not the end, the even more outrageous thing is: the birth of this world relies on Song He's imagination, which means that he needs to think of these things.

At least there must be a prototype before evolving.

"..."

When he thought about imagining these scenes, he felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were evil spirits crawling around him, and he was so painful that he wanted to kill all these evil spirits.

After all, he is also a dignified immortal cultivator. His Taoist heart is supposed to be pure and flawless, but he wants to think about these weird things. It is really ridiculous.

‘I will definitely become unclean if this continues. ’

Song He stood up and walked around, with a serious expression on his face.

Not to mention whether his imagination can support so many weird ideas, even if he succeeds, it will definitely leave an indelible shadow on him.

The Taoist heart will be polluted and he will be unclean!

So he was wondering if he could ask for foreign aid?

Speaking of making up stories...it seems like we could invite fellow Taoists from Chenhuan Academy to try it out.

As long as they design these plots and scenes, and then let the wronged souls figure it out on their own, they can eliminate the possibility of contaminating their own Taoist hearts.

"You can give it a try and wait until this batch is over."

He waited patiently for these wronged souls to turn into light in the world and fly back to the Holy Soul Tree - after the obsession was eliminated, what they left behind was the purest knowledge.

The crystal clear Flower of Knowledge already contains inheritance without any side effects.

Such a fast speed naturally aroused Song He's doubts.

It seemed like it wasn't as scary as he thought?

It was at this time that a figure fell from the sky.

It is the seven-emotion sad spirit hidden in the tree.

She slowly fell from the tree, still wearing a light red gauze dress, and she was as beautiful as a lifeless sculpture, or a statue of a god.

She stared at the small world silently without saying a word.

Song He also stared at her.

He was thinking in his mind - the problem of these innocent souls does not seem to be serious, or not as serious as he imagined, which means that the innocent souls are not important.

This woman who has carried the spirit of injustice for so long is important.

‘Let’s see who speaks first. ’ Song He also fell silent.

After staring like this for a long time, Qi Qing Sad Ling turned his head and looked at Song He.

"Fellow Taoist." The woman said this, raising her eyebrows: "Your method exceeded my expectations, but Taoist Taoist, have you ever thought that you will be contaminated?"

Pointing to the small world embraced by the lotus, she continued: "The seven emotions and six desires are extremely complicated. This world is based on the spiritual consciousness of fellow Taoists. If it happens to backfire on fellow Taoists..."

She stopped here without continuing, and just shook her head.

For cultivators, these things are considered deadly venom. If they are contaminated too much, it will really cause problems.

However……

Song He blinked his eyes and said solemnly: "Senior, this is looking down on me. In order to appease them, I am willing to pay some price."

At this point, he paused and said meaningfully: "Besides, I know that these innocent souls are not particularly troublesome. Only the resentment of the seniors is difficult to resolve.

The senior has carried so many wronged souls with himself, has he really remained pure? Is it really that easy to break away? "

Qiqing Sadling frowned slightly, her eyes were a little dazed, and there was a whistling haze in those deep black pupils.

At this moment, Song He was quite sure that she had not discovered that what powered this world was not actually the source of his divine consciousness, but the spiritual remnants of Heaven's Dao.

There are no side effects at all.

There is no need to worry that the emotions and desires of these innocent souls will affect you.

"Fellow Taoist is a smart man, and smart people should know how to weigh the pros and cons." Qi Qing Sad Ling leaned down and stretched out a slender white finger.

After she stretched out her finger, she made no move. She just stared at Song He with a smile. The haze in her eyes seemed to have dissipated, but it seemed more like it had been forcibly suppressed.

Black and white, no change at all.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul. If you don't look at the smiling face of this goddess-like beautiful woman in front of you, but just look at her eyes, you will feel pressure like a violent storm.

It's chilling.

"..." Song He took a deep breath and stretched out his fingers to gently touch the woman's fingers.

"~~~"

The moment he touched it, the muscles on Song He's cheek twitched, and he immediately retracted his fingers as if he was electrocuted.

He hid his hands under the cover of his sleeves.

The expression on his face did not change, he just shook his head: "I understand what senior means, and I would like to ask senior to go back temporarily. Maybe there will be a way?"

"I'm waiting, fellow Taoist. The bet between you and me is still valid. Let the innocent souls be freed, which does not include me."

The figure turned into light and returned to the Holy Soul Tree.

Song He looked at the lotus in silence for half a stick of incense before sighing with a wry smile and turning around to return to his cave.

He stripped himself naked and sat in the hot spring pool, leaning against the warm jade stone. In the mist rippling in the water, he lowered his head and stared at his fingers.

The fingers that should have been white have turned blue and purple, as if they had been frozen by thousands of years of ice, and the cold air was still falling inside.

This cold air makes people feel extremely cold, but it does not affect the warm pool water. It is clearly present but distinct, as if it is not in the same latitude space.

It was exactly what he thought... This woman had a serious problem! (End of chapter)