Acai's Sky

Chapter 560 Midu Immortal Realm 13

At this moment, a ray of light flashed, and the weapon spirit flew to Acai's side as fast as lightning.

The round, chubby little boy stretched out his chubby little hands and poked Acai curiously.

At this time, Ah Cai was obviously still immersed in her own thoughts and had not come back to her senses at all.

Out of instinct and habit, she grabbed the little fat boy and hugged him tightly in her arms.

"What are you doing? Is there something wrong?" Acai asked casually.

However, the spirit of the weapon that was held in his arms was stunned for a moment, and his whole body seemed to be petrified.

His eyes widened with shock, and he even forgot to dodge.

After a long while, he finally woke up from his dream and began to struggle desperately.

"Oh! You stinky little girl, let me go! How can a dead girl like you hug me casually?" The spirit of the weapon shouted angrily.

Ah Cai was completely confused, muttering to herself, "It's just a hug, why make such a fuss?"

As she thought about it, she subconsciously weighed the little fat boy in her arms and couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, this little guy looks chubby, but I didn't expect him to be quite heavy!"

Hearing this, the weapon spirit screamed in anger: "Ahhh! My innocent body! You have ruined it just like that!"

Seeing this, Ah Cai no longer paid attention to the weapon spirit's shouting, but lifted him up high and looked at him face to face.

Then she said, "Stop arguing! If you have something to say, just say it quickly. Can't you see I'm busy?"

Having said that, Ah Cai suddenly paused, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile, and her beautiful big eyes curved into crescent shapes.

Then, she pointed at Yao Guangxiao next to her and continued, "Hey, since you are a weapon spirit, you must know whether those secret books are useful to him, right?"

Looking in the direction of Acai's finger, the little fat man noticed Yao Guangxiao standing beside him.

He blinked his eyes and asked in confusion, "Huh? Why is there a monk here?"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and five books suddenly flew out from nowhere.

These books seemed to have wings and flew straight towards Yao Guangxiao, and fell steadily into his arms.

The little fat boy, who was originally very happy, was now completely stunned, with his mouth open for a long time.

Why should he listen to this little girl?

In the blink of an eye, Jin Yuanbao turned back into a small, furry golden rat.

It swiftly "whoosh" and quickly jumped onto Ah Cai's slender shoulders like lightning, its small black bean-like eyes fixed on the mysterious spirit in its owner's arms.

"You have been here for a full 100,000 years?" Jin Yuanbao asked curiously, blinking his bright little eyes.

Upon hearing this, the spirit of the weapon slowly turned its head and its gaze fell on the little fellow with the blood of the treasure-hunting rat.

At the same time, the golden raccoon dog beside it transformed into its original form, shrank its body, and lightly jumped onto Ah Cai's other shoulder.

It said in a slightly childish voice, "Don't stay here all the time. It's so much fun to go out and play with us! This is just a library. It's not as exciting as the outside world."

Ah Cai stood where she was, concentrating on observing the magnificent library in front of her.

She frowned slightly and thought to herself: This library is so strange. Its building material is almost the same as the armory I accidentally discovered before. Both are carefully carved from a whole piece of crystal clear chalcedony.

After a moment of contemplation, Ah Cai lowered her head, looked at the chubby little boy in her arms, and asked softly, "How much do you know about the Ancient Divine Yingzong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little fat man seemed to be struck by lightning, and his whole body froze there.

After a long while, he raised his head as if waking from a dream, looked at Ah Cai with astonishment, and stammered:

"You...how did you know this? You're not from this plane, but even the ancient god Yingzong has heard of it!"

Ah Cai crossed her legs, closed her eyes slightly, and sat there quietly.

As her thoughts turned, an extremely exquisite palace model slowly emerged on her right hand.

Although this palace is small, it is magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings, and is magnificent.

When the weapon spirit at the side saw the palace model, his eyes suddenly lit up and he blurted out, "...Exchange Pavilion!"

His voice was filled with surprise and excitement.

The dog Feiyue, who was always curious about the things around him, quickly came over. He blinked his big eyes, looked at the weapon spirit expectantly, and asked eagerly, "Come on, tell me, what do you know?"

The spirit of the weapon stretched out its chubby little hand and gently stroked the palace model of the exchange pavilion, with a trace of deep nostalgia in its eyes.

After a long while, he slowly spoke: "In ancient times, there was an extremely powerful sect called the Shenying Sect.

Unfortunately, during the brutal war between immortals and demons over 100,000 years ago, the Shenying Sect was completely destroyed."

Having said that, the spirit of the weapon couldn't help but sigh and continued:

"The intensity of the battle was beyond imagination. The entire Shenying Sect was shattered into tens of thousands of pieces of varying sizes.

Not only that, but the entire spirit world was also affected and was shattered by this war!"

Hearing this, 00541, who had been listening quietly, couldn't help but interrupt:

"So, the Ancient Divine Yingzong actually belongs to the spiritual world?

So, the Foguang Temple spiritual plant secret realm we discovered earlier is also a fragment of it?"

The spirit nodded in confirmation: "Yes, the Foguang Temple Spiritual Plant Secret Realm is formed by a part of the fragments of the Shenying Sect.

Back then, the ancient times was an extremely glorious era!

At that time, there were dozens of super-large sects such as Shenying Sect, Shenxing Sect, and Shenyu Sect, in addition to countless small and medium-sized sects.

At that time, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was astonishingly rich, and spiritual plants were spread everywhere.

Moreover, it was said that the most top-notch spiritual roots at that time were those who possessed eight complete spiritual roots.

The Jindan stage is the minimum requirement to enter a sect.

As for the techniques used in cultivation, they are basically created based on one's own spiritual root attributes.

The role of the masters is just to lead the disciples into the world."

Ah Cai couldn't help but grin, secretly exclaiming in his heart:

"Oh my god, a mere Shen Ying Sect was forcibly shattered into tens of thousands of pieces!

Then how many pieces will this entire spiritual world be split into?

If this is the case, wouldn't it create countless mysterious and unpredictable secret realms?"

Thinking of this, Acai couldn't help but shook her head, feeling that her brain was almost not enough.

Just talking about the secret realm of spiritual plants in the Foguang Temple, its area is comparable to an entire province.

Then what kind of magnificent and majestic existence should this enormous Shen Yingzong be?

And what kind of shocking scene will the vast spiritual world present?

These questions kept circling in Acai's mind, making it difficult for her to imagine the answers.

A Cai subconsciously shook the exchange box in her hand, as if she wanted to find some clues or inspiration from this item.

Then, she turned to look at the fat boy beside her and asked curiously, "Is there any spirit weapon in this exchange pavilion?"

The little fat man nodded hurriedly and replied, "Yes, yes, but it hasn't woken up yet and is still sleeping."

Hearing this, Ah Cai couldn't help but roll her eyes and muttered to herself:

"Why is this happening again..."

Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she continued to ask, "Speaking of which, in your legendary ancient times, were almost all the artifacts refined with artifact spirits?"

The little fat man nodded again and explained seriously:

"In ancient times, the spiritual energy in the entire spiritual world was so dense that it was beyond imagination. It had even atomized into a substantial existence.

In such a unique environment, no matter which cultivator it is, his wealth and property can be said to be extremely abundant.

Therefore, the magical weapons, instruments, etc. refined at that time were basically attached with powerful instrument spirits to enhance their power and spirituality."

00541 stared at it with its panda eyes in disbelief. No wonder the main gods came from hundreds of thousands of years ago. They must have everything they wanted.

Jin Yuanbao lazily lay on Ah Cai's shoulder, blinking his round eyes, and asked curiously, "Do you have a name?"

The spirit of the instrument just shook its head slightly. It was just a small spirit in this library.

Because it has been hidden so well, no one has ever noticed its existence.

However, things are unpredictable. Just when it was about to be discovered, the powerful Shenying Sect suddenly collapsed. Now no one would care about this insignificant little character.

Since then, it has been hiding in a secret place, starting a long and lonely journey of wandering, drifting in the void, like a rootless duckweed, with no fixed place to live.

Time passed quickly, and no one knew how many years had passed. Until one day tens of thousands of years ago, the secret realm of the spiritual plant was finally accidentally captured by the monks of Foguang Temple, and it was found in the secret realm of the spiritual plant.

After a while, 00541 spun happily in the air for a few circles and then quickly flew back to its original position.

It excitedly shouted, "Haha, all the books have been scanned! And successfully uploaded to the system. Dear host, you can browse and view them anytime, anywhere!"

At this point, it laughed triumphantly, and then added: "Hehe, fortunately these books are just ordinary volumes. If they were replaced with those precious jade slips, and if there were seals on them, there would be no way to scan them!"

The spirit of the artifact was unhappy. "These books are written on palm leaves. They are precious and impermanent. If you don't know the value of them, don't shout nonsense..."