Take out a purple-gold spirit fruit from the storage ring, which is as bright as stars, with rhizomes and stems, emitting dazzling rays.

"This is..." The description of a certain spiritual fruit of heaven and earth in "The Record of Emperor Xuan Qianyuan" immediately emerged in Shen Lang's mind.

"Fantasy Dream Fruit.

After three thousand years of fruit, the fruits will turn purple in ten thousand years, and purple in ten thousand years of fruit will turn purple in ten thousand years.

This spiritual fruit of heaven and earth has the powerful effect of promoting the power of soul and enhancing the spiritual consciousness. Only monks above the Killing Stage can take it.

"After recalling the effect of the Fantasy Fruit in his mind, Shen Lang was a little disappointed.

The effect of this dream fruit is to greatly enhance the spiritual consciousness and has no effect on cultivation.

The effect of spiritual consciousness is more obvious in the battles of high-level monks. Cultivators with powerful spiritual consciousness can control more magic weapons. Theoretically, their strength should be stronger.

But in reality, it depends on the situation. A strong spiritual sense does not mean a strong strength.

Although this Fantasy Dream Fruit is of little significance to Shen Lang now, if he practices to the Nascent Soul stage, the advantages brought by Fantasy Dream Fruit will be very obvious.

There is a set of Tiangang Sword Formation in the Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Book. Only when a cultivator reaches the strength of the Nascent Soul stage can he barely lay it down. The sword formation needs to activate a large number of flying swords, so the cultivator's spiritual consciousness needs to reach a certain intensity.

Having said that, Shen Lang wanted to practice until the Nascent Soul stage, but he didn't know that he would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

It is still a question whether I can get out of this closed space now.

Shen Lang carefully put the fantasy fruit into the jade box, and then took out another spiritual herb from the storage ring.

This spiritual herb is very dazzling in appearance. It is a golden spiritual flower. The petals and hearts are like phoenix feathers, emitting dazzling brilliance.

Eight golden leaves grow around the petals, curved and rolled, setting off the golden flowers.

Take a deep breath and the fragrance carried in the petals makes you feel refreshed and you can even feel a warm current all over your body, and you can't describe the pleasure of enjoyment.

"It's Fengyang Flower!" Shen Lang was ecstatic and thought that his luck was really good.

Among the two spiritual herbs I picked casually before, there was such an extremely rare pure yang attribute spiritual herb! Fengyang Flower is a spiritual herb that has long been extinct in this world. There is only a simple description in "The Record of Emperor Xuan Qianyuan", and it may not even be seen by Emperor Xuan himself.

This Fengyang Flower is a yang-attribute spiritual herb that can improve its cultivation. The pure yang power contained in the flowers is very strong.

Judging from the color and size of this Fengyang flower, it is estimated that it will be 70,000 to 80,000 years old, and you can imagine the medicinal power.

If Shen Lang swallowed Fengyang Flowers now, his body might not be able to withstand the pure yang energy in Fengyang Flowers and exploded and died.

However, he should still be able to swallow the eight leaves of Fengyang Flower, and the effect should not be weak.

"Hahaha, it turns out that if you survive the disaster, you will have good luck!" Shen Lang was extremely excited and couldn't help laughing.

His cultivation level was just about to reach a bottleneck. Now that he has this Fengyang flower, he has full guarantees to break through the late stage of Nirvana and even the elixir stage.

Three days passed in a row.

The thunder fire in the ruins of the fairy garden finally gradually faded out, and Shen Lang came out of the Ling Palace Tower.

The entire space was in chaos and desolation. After the Nascent Soul of the Red Blood Ancestor had self-destructed, it almost destroyed everything nearby, leaving only the remains of the golden armored puppet in the mound in the distant earth.

Perhaps it was because of the burning of thunder and fire for a long time, the temperature around the ruins was extremely high, with a high temperature of almost hundreds of degrees, and the air was very hot.

Shen Lang's body surface was stretched with a white light shield to defend against the invasion of high temperatures.

He released his spiritual sense and glanced around carefully.

Before his death, the Red Blood Ancestor once said that there is a token hidden in this fairy garden that can lift the ban on the key places of Penglai Fairy Mountain.

But after looking at it, there seems to be no place to hide things in this fairy garden.

Only the two golden armored puppets in the mound were more conspicuous.

By the way, puppet! Shen Lang's eyes were frozen on the remains of a golden-armored puppet and strode over.

The original combat power of the golden armor puppet is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Because countless years have passed, the energy attenuation has been too severe, resulting in insufficient strength.

The owner of this fairy garden was an elder in Penglai Palace before his lifetime. After his death, he would definitely not welcome outsiders to this site.

Since the so-called tokens are important, they must be hidden in the safest place.

According to Shen Lang's reasoning, the safest place is probably the body of this golden armored puppet! Shen Lang leaned forward and saw that the heads of the two golden armored puppets had been blown up.

Blow away the dust and you can vaguely see the blue wood chips at the break.

It’s really unbelievable that this puppet is actually made of wood! I don’t know what kind of divine wood this is, it’s so hard.

Shen Lang didn't think too much. He keenly discovered that there seemed to be a mezzanine hidden in the head of one of the puppets, and something glowed vaguely seemed to be in the mezzanine.

He immediately sacrificed the Oolong sword and held it in his hand, injected the Yuan spiritual power, and chopped it into the wood chips on the puppet's head.

"Boom!" The attack of the Oolong Sword only left a shallow trace in the wood chips.

The blue wood is too hard, and Shen Lang can only cut off a little bit of wood chips every time he attacks. He has been busy for several hours and finally split the mezzanine in his head.

It turned out that the thing glowing in the mezzanine turned out to be a white jade token! Shen Lang was both surprised and happy, and immediately took the token out of the mezzanine and looked closely.

The jade plaque has a simple shape, with a strange energy fluctuation, and the word "Penglai" is engraved on it.

"This is that token, that's right!" Shen Lang was determined.

Although he found the token mentioned by the Red Blood Ancestor, Shen Lang felt that it would be useless to have a token.

Penglai Fairy Mountain has always been a legend in the sea of ​​heaven and sea, and no one has ever seen it.

Shen Lang didn't know how he could go to Penglai Mountain.

Thinking that there were no such illusory things, Shen Lang is more concerned about how he can leave the closed space? After careful observation, Shen Lang found the weakest cyclone in the fairy garden space before, which happened to float in the air and slowly move.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, converted the main spiritual root into the Yin Spirit root, and activated the Wulong Sword with all his strength.

"Buzzing!" The Wulong sword rose more than ten meters long, and the sword body emitted layers of gray light, roaring and trembling.

"Slay!" Shen Lang shouted softly, and the Oolong Sword carried a large amount of gray light and slashed towards the space cyclone like a terrifying geese.

"Boom!" The Oolong Sword hit the space cyclone, making a deafening roar, and the entire space of the ruins of the Immortal Garden was shaken.

The space cyclone slightly cracked a finger-sized hole, but it closed immediately.

"Damn it, it's true!" Shen Lang smacked his lips. With his current attack strength, he could not tear the space cyclone and open the channel.

He was a little unbelievable and turned to urge various magic weapons such as Thunder Bead to attack in turn.
Chapter completed!