Chapter 122

After his back disappeared.

Meng Zhangqing walked backward.

Next, it’s time to fuse the attributes.

First-Grade Root Bone!

Place of cultivation.

It is an extremely grand palace.

Set with many formations.

It has functions such as obscuring vision, perception, gathering origin qi, steadying the mind, and clearing thoughts.

In terms of effect.

It is indeed a bit better than the pavilion on the Spirit Peak below, and the material is harder and will not be easily damaged.

After closing the hall door.

Meng Zhangqing came to the central cushion and sat cross-legged.

At the same time, he called up the character panel.

【...】

【Unfused Attribute: First-Grade Root Bone】

【Remaining Rewards: Profound-grade Martial Arts Attainment Card *3, Attribute Selection Card *3】

This wave can be said to be very fruitful.

To be honest, Meng Zhangqing really didn't expect to obtain attributes from these top geniuses so quickly.

After all, they are top geniuses.

Most of them are extremely arrogant.

Wanting to add them as friends is really not easy.

But who knew.

That Lan Chan, the true senior brother of Lingxiao Peak, took the initiative to send him an 'invitation'.

But thinking about it carefully, it is understandable.

He is not an ordinary disciple; his name has been circulating on Lingxiao Peak for a long time, and the strength and potential he has shown are enough to surpass most people.

Lan Chan doing this is also very reasonable.

It’s just that Mo Xiaoyu.

I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult to handle.

But no matter how difficult it is, it is ultimately a child’s temperament; coax her a few times, flatter her a few times, and she will likely be happy.

Withdrawing his thoughts.

Meng Zhangqing prepared to start fusing the attributes.

First-Grade Root Bone!

This is a top-tier root bone aptitude, and an attribute he has been longing for for a long time.

Not to mention one in ten thousand, even in one hundred thousand or one million, it is difficult to appear one.

Before this, he had seen many geniuses and heaven-favored children, but none had first-grade, the highest being second-grade.

Including Bai Suxi, his aunt, etc.

Moreover, even on this huge Lingxiao Peak, in the hall where the heroes gathered today.

Only three people possessed it.

The Peak Master, Mo Xiaoyu, and Lan Chan.

It shows how rare it is.

"As long as I fuse this root bone, the cultivation progress of the Creation realm will not only not slow down, but can even be faster."

Meng Zhangqing’s mouth curled slightly.

The cultivation of the Creation realm is somewhat similar to the Sea Opening realm, and it is also about the comprehension of true qi and true essence.

It’s just that the Sea Opening realm is to increase the amount of true qi.

While the Creation realm is to continuously improve the quality of true essence.

So the gap between small realms in the Creation realm is quite large.

After all, the quality of true essence determines the power of the martial arts unleashed.

However, Meng Zhangqing can use "Exquisite Great Luo Heaven" to make up for it.

In addition, he can also use "Exquisite Great Luo Heaven" to comprehend true essence.

Therefore, his only bottleneck in the Creation realm is still resources.

As long as the resources are sufficient, the cultivation of the Creation realm can still be walked through very, very quickly.

"System, fuse First-Grade Root Bone!"

Meng Zhangqing said.

"Ding!"

"Fusion started!"

As the words fell!

Countless cold sensations were born from his heart, then surged toward all parts of his body, penetrating into his flesh, muscles, and bones.

This improvement seemed to have a particularly large movement.

Meng Zhangqing could clearly feel all parts of his body shaking crazily.

As if a qualitative change was about to happen.

He didn't dare to disturb it.

He closed his eyes and waited.

――

A full hour later, Meng Zhangqing opened his eyes.

The fusion finally ended.

It was much longer than expected.

Then he hurriedly looked inside.

He felt amazed.

Because he found that in his body, whether it was bones, muscles, skin, blood vessels, or organs, all were emitting a mysterious light.

Like the legendary innate light.

It had a sacred charm.

"According to ancient books, humans were once innate spirits, but later encountered a calamity, were wiped of the name of innate, and all their power was sealed."

"Therefore, one needs to practice martial arts in the acquired state, open the secret treasures one by one, and regain power."

Meng Zhangqing recalled the miscellaneous books he had read before.

The content above might not be correct, but it could be used as a basis.

Like the first-grade root bone.

In some aspects, it was similar to an innate spirit.

"Let's try the effect."

Meng Zhangqing didn't think much.

He closed his eyes and started cultivating directly; the effect is the most important thing.

There was still a large amount of medicinal power remaining from the Purple Spirit Transformation Pill in his body.

It could at least help him improve by one or two small realms.

Whoosh~

There seemed to be the sound of sea waves in his ears.

That was the medicinal power in his body being drawn in large quantities, crazily dissolving into the dantian sea, and continuously improving the quality of his true essence!

Its speed was almost ten times that of a second-grade root bone!

One day of cultivation could be worth ten days for a second-grade one!

This gap was indeed a bit large.

But it was also within reason.

"Not bad."

Meng Zhangqing opened his eyes, a look of satisfaction appearing on his face.

Worthy of being a top-tier root bone!

The cultivation speed is indeed terrifying!

At this rate, before the Three Sects Martial Arts Tournament, even if he just practiced casually, he could break through a small realm!

"Now, there is no problem with the root bone."

"A first-grade is enough for future cultivation needs."

Meng Zhangqing murmured.

Whether there is anything better than first-grade.

He didn't know.

Anyway, the limit of his current knowledge is first-grade.

First-grade is the highest and best.

"Then what about comprehension?"

Meng Zhangqing couldn't help but think.

So far, he had seen many geniuses.

From the initial Bai Suxi to the Lingxiao Peak Master today, the highest was only superior comprehension.

Actually, regarding comprehension.

In the cultivation world, there is no written grading.

Because this thing is very difficult to evaluate.

Some are too illusory.

As for the ones on the panel, they are just system evaluations.

"System, in terms of panel comprehension, is there a grade higher than superior?"

Meng Zhangqing asked if he didn't understand.

"Yes."

The system answered.

"Is that so."

Meng Zhangqing nodded slightly.

It seems superior is indeed not the limit, and there is something better.

"What about the root bone?"

Meng Zhangqing asked by the way.

"The complete grades of root bone are: sixth grade, fifth grade, fourth grade, third grade, second grade, first grade, and perfect."

"Perfect root bone?"

Meng Zhangqing was slightly startled.

He didn't expect it to really exist; he thought first-grade was the limit.

Because that’s what was recorded in ancient books.

He had never heard of any perfect root bone.

But the system’s words were still very credible.

If it says it exists, then it basically exists.

"First-grade root bone is already so terrifying, then how powerful would a perfect root bone be? I’m afraid it would transcend the basic definition of a root bone and possess all kinds of mysterious powers."

Meng Zhangqing couldn't help but imagine.

He didn't know what kind of person could possess a perfect root bone.

If a first-grade root bone is one in a million, then a perfect root bone is likely one in ten million.

"Perhaps I have to walk out of the Tianling State to encounter it."

Meng Zhangqing looked outside the hall.

The thirteen states of the Southern Border.

Tianling State is only one of them.

"Cultivate, and when my strength reaches a certain level, I will naturally encounter it."

Meng Zhangqing withdrew his gaze.

Regarding this, he felt deeply.

Circles have their limits, and only by crossing them can one see more scenery.