Chapter 107: Treasure Beneath the Ginseng Tree? Ordinary Iron Breaks Through Spiritual Soil?
Chapter 107: Treasure Beneath the Ginseng Tree? Ordinary Iron Breaks Through Spiritual Soil?
Not far away, Qingfeng and Mingyue were greatly surprised to see this.
"This...this is a breakthrough?"
"Has he become a Taiyi Golden Immortal?"
The two looked surprised.
When they greeted Chen Changsheng outside the temple just now, he was still at the late stage of the Golden Immortal realm.
After consuming a ginseng fruit, he directly broke through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.
Zhen Yuanzi remained calm, stroked his beard, smiled, and looked at Chen Changsheng, saying:
"Congratulations, young friend, on attaining the Taiyi Dao Fruit."
As he said this, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
It was obvious to everyone that although Chen Changsheng was of human origin, he had an innate foundation that far surpassed that of other humans of his race.
Hearing what Zhen Yuanzi said, Chen Changsheng calmed himself down and quickly stood up, bowing deeply to Zhen Yuanzi.
"Thank you for bestowing upon me the fruit of life."
"If it weren't for the power of creation contained in this innate spiritual fruit, I'm afraid I would need another opportunity to break through."
Zhen Yuanzi smiled faintly; a ginseng fruit was nothing to him.
"Everything is predestined, young friend, there's no need to worry about it."
"Your ability to attain this result is a blessing in disguise."
At this point, Zhen Yuanzi paused briefly, then changed the subject and asked:
"Oh, right."
"Young friend, what brings you to my Wuzhuang Temple?"
He didn't believe that Chen Changsheng was just passing by and that there must be something going on at Wuzhuang Temple.
Chen Changsheng pondered for a moment.
Feeling there was no need to hide anything in front of a powerful figure like Zhen Yuanzi, he spoke frankly:
"To be honest, senior."
"I have come to Wuzhuang Temple with the intention of paying homage to your divine countenance."
"It was also a feeling, in some mysterious way, that there were treasures here."
Upon hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Zhen Yuanzi was slightly surprised:
"treasure?"
"Could it be that you were attracted here by the aura of this innate spiritual root, the Ginseng Fruit?"
As he spoke, Zhen Yuanzi glanced at the Ren Sheng Guo standing to the side.
The only treasure he could openly display in his Wuzhuang Temple was the ginseng tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots.
In Zhen Yuanzi's view, Chen Changsheng must have been attracted here by the ginseng tree.
However, what Zhen Yuanzi didn't expect was...
Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng shook his head and said:
"no."
"I'm referring to other treasures."
As soon as Chen Changsheng uttered these words, Zhen Yuanzi burst into laughter:
"Hahaha!"
"Young friend, you flatter me. This is my Taoist temple."
"Not to mention Wuzhuang Temple, every blade of grass, every tree, every grain of sand, and every stone on the entire Longevity Mountain has been under the influence of my divine sense for countless lifetimes."
"If there truly is a treasure that even I have not noticed, then that would be quite a remarkable thing."
Zhen Yuanzi spoke these words in a very casual manner.
He clearly didn't take Chen Changsheng's words to heart.
After all, this is where he attained enlightenment.
If there really were some treasure, how could the owner not know about it?
Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi didn't believe him, Chen Changsheng didn't care.
He had seen this kind of situation many times before.
As he laughed, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flickered slightly. He noticed that Chen Changsheng looked quite serious and didn't seem to be joking.
"Could there truly be a treasure I'm unaware of?"
Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi said again:
"Since you say there are other treasures, young friend, why don't you tell me where those treasures are?"
"If it really exists, this humble Taoist would also like to broaden my horizons."
Hearing what Zhen Yuanzi said, Chen Changsheng nodded slightly, glanced at the ginseng tree, and pointed, saying:
"senior."
"The treasure is buried there."
Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi was startled. An invisible divine sense probed directly into the roots of the ginseng fruit tree.
However, after some investigation, nothing unusual was found.
"Young friend, are you sure the treasure you're talking about isn't the root of my innate spiritual root?"
After a moment's hesitation, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Chen Changsheng and asked him in this way.
Chen Changsheng smiled faintly and shook his head, saying:
"no."
"The treasure I'm referring to is definitely not this innate spiritual root."
Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi's brows furrowed even more deeply.
"strangeness."
"If he wasn't referring to the roots of the ginseng fruit tree, then what was it?"
"There's nothing under the tree!"
Just as Zhen Yuanzi was in a daze, Chen Changsheng spoke:
"If senior doesn't mind, this junior can dig out that treasure."
"good!"
Without a second thought, Zhen Yuanzi agreed immediately.
After all, he had already explored the area with his divine sense and found no treasures at all.
But judging from Chen Changsheng's confident demeanor, it seemed as if he truly possessed a treasure.
Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi had agreed, Chen Changsheng did not delay and got up to walk to the ginseng tree.
The next moment, a thought flashed through his mind, and a dark iron shovel appeared in his hand.
When Zhen Yuanzi saw the shovel that Chen Changsheng took out, his expression immediately darkened.
With his keen eyesight, he naturally saw that the shovel was no different from ordinary iron, and thus he reminded him:
"Young friend."
"This place is where the roots of the ginseng fruit tree are intertwined, nourished for countless years by the innate essence of Yi wood and the dragon veins of the earth."
"The soil is so firm that it far surpasses ordinary divine iron and immortal gold."
"Even ordinary innate spiritual treasures are difficult to break through easily."
"You're just planning to dig it open with this one shovel?"
Not far away, the two Daoist disciples, Qingfeng and Mingyue, were also completely bewildered by Chen Changsheng's actions.
First they said there was treasure under the ginseng fruit tree, but they didn't find anything at all.
You should know that the two of them were specifically responsible for guarding this ginseng fruit tree.
If there were any treasures, they would have discovered them long ago; why would Chen Changsheng have a chance?
Right now, Chen Changsheng took out an ordinary-looking shovel and thought about digging up the soil under the ginseng fruit tree.
All of this seemed very strange to them.
Chen Changsheng paid no attention to what Zhen Yuanzi said. He smiled meaningfully and then directly swung his shovel and dug down.
The shovel fell, breaking through the sacred soil beneath the ginseng tree as easily as a hot knife cutting through tofu.
"this?"
Zhen Yuanzi was completely stunned after witnessing this scene.
I never expected that the shovel in Chen Changsheng's hand would be so powerful.
"How could that be?"
"The shovel in his hand was not without the aura of a magical treasure."
"How could you break through the spiritual soil beneath the fruit tree so easily?"
Zhen Yuanzi looked on incredulously.
Just now, he had specifically reminded Chen Changsheng that the soil under the fruit tree was spiritual soil and not so easy to break through.
Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Chen Changsheng would dig up the spirit soil with that shovel.
At the same time, the two Daoist disciples, Qingfeng and Mingyue, were also stunned by what they saw.
"Can ordinary iron break through spiritual soil?"
"How is that possible?"
Chen Changsheng paid no attention to Zhen Yuanzi's shock and continued to dig with his shovel.
As the shovel fell, it was silent and the soil parted instantly without any obstruction!
Besides, wherever the shovel passed, the dense, dragon-like roots of the fruit trees seemed to have a spirit of their own and avoided being damaged in the slightest.
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