Liang Xi had never thought that a small seed could absorb so much water. The dry brown peel greedily swallowed up the surrounding seawater, gradually forming a whirlpool. This is a very unreasonable sight. Liang Xi wants to know at this moment, where did the water go? Liang Xi hesitated for a moment. He could clearly feel that as more and more seawater was absorbed by the seeds of the Lotus Root, the seeds seemed to be brewing a power that could change the color of the world. Sea levels are falling, at a rate visible to the naked eye. The seed of the lotus root seems to be connected to nothingness. No matter how much sea water is released from it, Liang Xi can never see any change in it. It seems that even the water in the entire South China Sea cannot satisfy it. ??The Xiaojin Island not far from the coastline is gradually exposed, appearing in front of Liang Xi like a mushroom mountain. At this time, the Xiaojin Island can no longer be called an island, perhaps it can be called a Tianfeng. Comparing Xiaojin Island, Liang Xi frowned slightly. He stepped hard on the sand on the edge of the South China Sea, and the water was getting farther and farther away from him. The sky became dark unconsciously, and a depressing atmosphere enveloped the sky over the South China Sea. With his eyesight, Liang Xi could even see the cultivators on Xiaojin Island who had used magic weapons to fly into the air because of panic. Some people It's already coming to the shore. It seems that you have done something bad? Liang Xi felt a little guilty, but the situation shouldn't be serious, right? Even if the water in the South China Sea is really sucked up by this greedy seed, Liang Xi can still find a way to refill the South China Sea in a short time. If the lotus root cannot be produced, Liang Xi believes that he will definitely sacrifice the seed to the fire to refine it for a hundred years! Liang Xi took a deep breath, told herself to calm down, and then watched the sea water continue to fly back. The dark clouds are getting lower and lower from far to near, and they are layer upon layer, giving off a heavy feeling. In the blue sea water, the seeds of the lotus root are always falling at a uniform speed, and the sea level is also falling with it. It is immersed in a kind of joy, and its shriveled skin gradually becomes plump. A hint of green begins to bloom. Liang Xi¡¯s eyes widened, and his right hand holding the knife relaxed. He couldn¡¯t believe what he saw, just like he didn¡¯t believe that this damn seed could absorb so much water before! It¡¯s so fast. The process from when a trace of green blooms in the sea water to when this seed grows up seems to only take a moment, but at this moment, it seems to connect the world with the world. There is a poem to prove it: The lotus root touching the sky is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower reflecting the sun is uniquely red. It is a disk composed of millions of lotus leaves, supporting three thick stems that pierce into the sky, and the crazy spiraling upwards has surprised countless cultivators. The dark clouds dispersed, a ray of sunshine shone down, and the bright lotus blossoms bloomed in the sky that made people look up, and the pink petals almost dyed the sky the same color. Liang Xi looked at the changed appearance of Jie Tian Lotus Root in amazement, and couldn't help but admire in her heart. Only Jie Tian Lotus Root can have such a majestic body. How monsters look in front of this ancient and modern plant. Insignificant, Liang Xi felt that she was just one of the millions of lotus leaves. The scattered lotus leaves were like a magnificent forest. A faint coercion filled the air, and Liang Xi looked intently at the lotus root that seemed far away from him. He had fulfilled his promise, and now it was time for it to repay. If it didn't want to, Liang Xi felt I will try my best to destroy it while it is weak. The excitement of Jietian Lotus Root at this moment is simply indescribable. It has been imprisoned for so long that it almost gave up hope, especially since the cultivator who got it couldn't even open the restriction. It took a deep breath, and the dense patch was entangled in it. The dark clouds in the sky have been completely absorbed by it. It is so powerful that it makes it nostalgic! The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is not very strong, it can be said to be much thinner, but so what? There are no dragons or giants, this is its era! Half of the Ming Dynasty is under its overlook, and practitioners are like ants. As long as it is worshiped day and night, its power can be quickly restored, far exceeding its current power! Because it is a sacrifice to the spirit. All things are born with spirits, and the strong are worshiped by the weak. Most of the power of worshiping spirits comes from this primitive worship, or in other words, belief, worshiping spirits, and transcending the existence of the great demon. Liang Xi stood at its feet, and the kingly energy that shot straight into the sky always reminded it that it was the young man in front of it who brought it to the South China Sea. This was a favor, even if it was half-coerced, for which it still owed A piece of lotus root. "Worship me, believe in me, I will protect you and keep you healthy forever!" Jietian Lotus Root PowderCircles of light erupted, and the overflowing spiritual power was dazzling. It was hard to imagine how powerful this lotus root was. The ancient aura spread unscrupulously across the world as its stems and leaves spread. time, freedom. Where Liang Xi looked, the cultivators scattered from Xiaojin Island were all impressed by the crisp voice and knelt down devoutly. This is simply a miracle, far more shocking than an ordinary true immortal. That lotus root seems to represent God's will at this moment. A root broke through the waves from the sea, and wrapped in the root was a lotus root as thick as an arm, stretching all the way to Liang Xi. Liang Xi gently took the lotus root, but he did not kneel down. He was not a casual cultivator on Xiaojin Island, he was the Lord of the Ming Dynasty. This lotus root did not force him. When thousands of people knelt down and worshiped, Liang Xi stood proudly. Then, he turned around and was about to leave. He could clearly feel the power of the Lotus Root. He acquiesced in its existence, as long as it could be fulfilled. The promise at this moment is to protect the well-being of the Ming Dynasty for eternity. For this, even if he bows his head, it is okay. "No need!" A stronger voice came from the sky. Liang Xi raised his head in surprise, seeing a clear sky. Countless cultivators also raised their heads. The faith they had just established was easily shattered by this clear drink. A layer of shackles suddenly disappeared from their hearts, and the desire to kneel down and worship was swept away. And empty. The Lotus Root is trembling violently, and it has withstood almost all the pressure from the sky. This heavy pressure seems to remind it: Even if you can connect heaven and earth, you are just offering sacrifices to spirits, after all, you are not heaven and earth! It started to rain in the sky. There were no dark clouds. It just started raining. The rain got heavier and heavier. The entire South China Sea was shrouded in mist and rain. Liang Xi silently put the precious lotus root into his ring, peacefully and calmly, without a trace of ripples, as if he had returned to the moment when the country was ruined and the family was destroyed, and the building was about to collapse, just like the bad news of the demon tribe going south. The moment it came. The huge body fell from the sky, and the whole South China Sea danced for it. Liang Xi opened her mouth, and three purple thunderbolts fell down. The three lotuses that bloomed wantonly and their stems that reached into the sky were scorched black by the electricity. They scattered one after another, making black rain fall in the rain. A single horn surrounded by purple electricity announced its strength at this moment. The Overlord of the South China Sea has returned to its rightful place. The lotus root connected to the sky said nothing, and continued to rise as the rain poured in, like a cluster of rootless duckweeds.