Ling Yun clenched his fist, his expression gloomy.
"Don't think that I'm just using you as a tool." Seeing him like this, the spirit of the tower knew that he had misunderstood, and helplessly shook his head, saying: "First, look at your Qi Sea."
Ling Yun was slightly startled, hesitated for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes and sunk his consciousness into the Qi Sea.
Within the Qi Sea, there was a crimson red color, like a vast sea of fire. In the middle of the sea of fire, there was a bright and vibrant black and white yin yang diagram that was quietly revolving, protecting the balance of his yin yang yang five elements.
Above the Yin-Yang Image, there was a small tower with nine floors of purple gold that was revolving with purple cloud, two palaces that were emitting dark light, and a iron lump that was filled with strange and profound rune.
Aside from the sea of fire, he was very familiar with all of this, because in the past, most of the's spirit energy would be converted between the Hung Meng Zi Qi and the Yin Yang spirit energy.
The reason why he was a pure fire spiritual energy now was because he had activated the sealed blood vessels in his body.
With just a thought, the vast fire spiritual energy turned into purple primordial spirit energy in an instant. Compared to before it fell into Nirvana, it was much deeper and purer, with the tendency to liquefy.
Only then did he realise that the Yin Yang Diagram had actually deviated from the center of the Qi Sea. Over there, there was a sapling with a emerald green light flowing through its entire body, it could be said that the seed was more suitable. There was a familiar aura spreading from it, but it was very weak.
"Cai'er..." Ling Yun murmured softly, as if she had sensed Ling Yun's gaze and call. The jade-green sapling seed swayed slightly, as if responding to him.
Ling Yun's body shook, his consciousness returning to his body, his eyes slowly opened, filled with excitement. He seemed to understand that when Cai'er or the Chinese parasol tree sacrificed themselves for him, they were always together, and did not want to pursue him in the cycle of reincarnation anymore.
"You understand?" The spirit of the tower's body trembled slightly, "She has only returned to that period of ignorance. As long as you nourish her with your spirit energy, she will slowly recover.
After all, your physique is a primordial spirit, it is close to the Primal Chaos, which is the same as the Primal Chaos. Under the current situation where the Primal Chaos Heavens are sealed, in the Nine Heavens Ten Realms, only your Qi Sea is the only environment she can grow in.
This time might take countless eras, but if you could afford to wait, then she would return one day.
Of course, this time can be shortened. As your cultivation level increases, primordial spirit will become closer to the primal chaos and will be beneficial to her growth.
If you fall in the middle of your life, you might still have a chance to reincarnate, but she won't fall again. Her soul will disappear, her true spirit will disappear, and she will return to the primal chaos.
That is why, in the future, you will not only live for you, but for her as well. "
Ling Yun was silent, but his eyes were no longer dim, the divine light was dense, it became unswerving, he hesitated for a moment, then asked: "When my cultivation reaches Martial God, will I truly be able to live a long life?"
How is this possible?" "The War God you speak of is only a beginner of the Dao. To ordinary people, the life span of a Martial God is limitless and very long. However, his or her life span is less than a century.
Only after passing through the cycle of reincarnation and passing through the profound entrances of life and death can one have true immortality. "