Shennong Dao Master

PS: To prevent confusion, I’ve modified some names in the setting. The previous ’Rule Arena’ is now changed to ’Rule Domain’. Arena > Domain > Twisted Rule. The essence remains unchanged, just a name change for better understanding.

Having confirmed the location, the real body flew over, taking only half a month.

"Found you, Dragon Spirit Bamboo!"

"Hmm? So tall?"

Zhao Xing estimated the distance, easily calculating the height of the Dragon Spirit Bamboo.

This Dragon Spirit Bamboo is ten thousand zhang tall, three times taller than the Qitian Mountain he nurtures!

"Larger than expected. It seems that the absence of players has indeed increased the overall spiritual energy in the Xuanhuang Realm, including this Bright North Sea location." Zhao Xing thought to himself.

In the previous life, during the Primordial Qi Tide, with minor spiritual energy eruptions, the Dragon Spirit Bamboo seen was only ten thousand zhang in height.

And now, before the Primordial Qi Tide has even arrived, it’s already ten thousand zhang?

"Let the clone take a look first."

The real body must be cautious and shouldn’t rush over immediately.

After all, this is a treasure-grade Dragon Spirit Bamboo, which can be considered a type of troop; it’s already equivalent to the Human Clan’s Rule Realm!

From a hierarchical life perspective, the power of the Dragon Spirit Bamboo is extremely formidable within the Rule Realm.

Given the time required for gestation and the absorption of nutrients, it surpasses other life forms.

Even without self-awareness, its self-protective mechanism is terrifying.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh~

The clone began to slowly advance, observing multi-dimensionally in the air from twenty thousand meters away.

The outer layer of the Dragon Spirit Bamboo has a golden mist swirling, even from afar, a sharp stinging sensation can be felt.

"It’s no longer just the Geng Metal True Intent, but a more advanced Geng Metal Rule Domain, similar to the Human Clan’s Rule Arena."

"This is a naturally formed self-protective mechanism, not a conscious attack."

Observing, Zhao Xing’s clone submerged into the sea, discovering its roots had formed a mountain a thousand meters high, creating a vast island surrounding the Dragon Spirit Bamboo.

There are eight Sea Eyes around, where spiritual energy is born!

The island’s and underwater eight Sea Eyes are all locked with a touch of gold.

The instinct to survive has trapped the spiritual energy, crafting a unique self-circulating environment.

"Eight spiritual energy Sea Eyes? In my previous life, there were clearly only three."

Witnessing this, Zhao Xing further verified his speculation that the total spiritual energy in this lifetime exceeded the imagination.

Observing from the bottom upwards revealed the bamboo stalk covered with unique patterns; these patterns weren’t ordinary marks or flaws but resembled twisting little dragons.

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On closer inspection, they can be seen either standing proudly or winding and moving; their forms vary, vivid and lifelike.

Each dragon pattern faintly glows, in blue, yellow, red... within the bamboo’s inner patterns, the flow of life seemed to follow the Heaven and Earth Rules of the Dragon Court.

"Legend has it that this is one of Dragon Court’s sacred woods, and in ancient times, the Dragon Clan would come here to contemplate, long contaminated with dragon energy, forming the Dragon Spirit Bamboo."

The ancient dragon patterns, primarily extending vertically, seemed to narrate their remarkable journey through the wash of years and the nurturing of heaven and earth spiritual energy.

With a rainbow base color, it adds a touch of opulence and mystical brilliance, not just the Dragon Spirit Bamboo’s distinctive appearance but a symbol of its close connection to the Dragon Clan.

The bamboo leaves of the Dragon Spirit Bamboo are equally distinctive. From afar, the leaves resemble sharp treasure swords, with edges flashing a faint chill, as if a gentle swipe could slice through emptiness.

Between the bamboo joints, golden patterns accumulate, closer inspection shows they resemble dragon scales.

Overall, each bamboo section seems to be a dragon’s bone, resilient and powerful, as if containing endless strength.

"Too big, far beyond expectations." Zhao Xing couldn’t help but smile wryly.

Originally planning to transplant treasure as troops, Dragon Spirit Bamboo, in his anticipation, should merely be comparable to the early Rule Realm of humans.

But now, it certainly possesses mid-Rule Realm, even late-stage strength.

"The difficulty of transplanting it is equivalent to planting Emperor Jing in soil."

"No, that metaphor is inappropriate; the Dragon Spirit Bamboo lacks strong self-awareness, only having a survival instinct at most."

"Emperor Jing is still far superior."

Zhao Xing’s clone advanced within ten thousand meters, finding no other creatures around since no other life could survive here.

Such a powerful plant instinctively seizes nutrients from the heavens and earth, leaving no chance for other life to survive unless beneficial to it.

Perhaps there was before, but there certainly isn’t now.

There’s no guardian beast since its own strength suffices.

"However, I’m no longer my initial self at Dragon Court." Zhao Xing mused. "My Pure Essence Projection territory is broad enough, my ninth-level soil can be termed heaven’s highest, transplanting treasure-grade (Rule Realm) entities here poses no problem."

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh~"

After observing for half a month and devising a transplant plan, Zhao Xing retrieved all clones.

Transplanting such a massive entity absolutely requires undivided attention.

Not only fearing self-harm but also harming the Dragon Spirit Bamboo itself.

If it departs from its spiritual energy environment, it might incur damage.

That would indeed be a pity.

"Hoo~"

Zhao Xing’s true self stood ten thousand meters away, exhaling a long breath, reaching the peak in spirits post half a month’s tuning.

"Pure Essence Projection!"

Zhao Xing opened his eyes, a low shout followed by a shadow appearing in the seabed.