“The blood of living beings…?”
Si Chen looked at his hands, then at the people below who were familiarizing themselves with the environment.
The fighting spirit that had just risen withered again.
“Sigh, what good is knowing? With the current Human Race, we can’t get any blood of living beings.”
“If only I could throw the seed into Pangu Temple. Legend has it that Pangu’s heart is hidden inside.”
Si Chen wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, forcing himself to wake up from his daydream.
After all, he only knew that Pangu Temple was in the hands of the Witch Race, but no one knew its exact location except for the Ancestral Witches.
And even if he did know, there was no way he could secretly send the seed in.
“Wait, speaking of blood, doesn’t the Great Desolation also have a Sea of Blood?”
Si Chen suddenly thought of Pangu’s navel—the Sea of Blood.
“If I can throw the seed into the Sea of Blood, it will definitely grow rapidly!”
Regardless of whether it was the most defiled place in the Great Desolation, as long as it was blood, the Green Vine seed could absorb its essence.
What’s more, there might even be the essence blood of Chaos Gods and Demons inside.
From the information left by Holy Mother, Si Chen knew the location of the Sea of Blood, but this was the Great Desolation, and with his Heavenly Immortal strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to reach it.
“Damn it, other Transmigrators either become Innate Gods and Demons as soon as they are born, or they have a System, with all sorts of beginner gift packs flying around.”
“I, who Transmigrated, can only watch the supreme treasure and shed tears?”
As Si Chen thought about it, his mentality began to break down.
“No, I must find a way to go to the Sea of Blood!”
Thinking of this, Si Chen returned to the Immortal Cave, and his Divine Thought once again entered the Small World.
Looking at the grayish-green seed, he pondered how to take it to the Sea of Blood.
Suddenly, Si Chen’s mind stirred, and the Primordial Spirit with its divine power in his Sea of Consciousness instantly arrived here.
Looking at this Primordial Spirit emitting a mysterious aura, Si Chen hesitated whether to give it a try.
After all, if it failed, this Primordial Spirit would likely suffer heavy damage, or even be directly destroyed here.
His idea was very simple: although this Green Vine was only a seed now, it was still a Chaos Spiritual Root no matter what.
Si Chen himself couldn't go to the Sea of Blood, but the seed might not be unable to.
However, due to his incomplete understanding of the Green Vine seed, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.
Thinking of his current strength and the future calamities of the Human Race, he made a decision after only a moment of hesitation.
“Let’s do it. If it succeeds, everything will be fine, and there will be more room for maneuver later.”
“If it doesn’t work, I’ll do nothing, just lie low, and see if I can join his sect when Pangu comes to the Human Race.”
Thinking of this, Si Chen no longer hesitated, and with a thought, his Primordial Spirit flew directly near the seed.
Then he cautiously approached the gray Chaos Qi.
At this moment, Si Chen was extremely nervous, fearing that this Chaos Qi would directly destroy his Primordial Spirit.
Fortunately, this worry was a bit excessive.
Perhaps because of its symbiotic relationship with Si Chen, the Chaos Qi around the seed directly made way when the Primordial Spirit approached.
Seeing this, Si Chen was overjoyed and no longer hesitated, directly controlling his Primordial Spirit to envelop the seed.
He planned to gradually fuse the Primordial Spirit and the seed.
However, as soon as they touched, the Primordial Spirit was instantly sucked into the seed.
“Buzz…”
The grayish-green seed began to rotate slowly, and then Si Chen’s mind was repelled from the Small World.
Without hesitation, his mind entered another Primordial Spirit, releasing his Divine Sense to observe the seed hidden in his heart.
He saw that the originally unremarkable seed was now emitting bursts of green light, interspersed with faint silver light.
The seed in the Small World was transformed from the Origin of the Chaos Green Vine. At this moment, Si Chen could clearly sense that the connection between him and the seed had become even closer.
This was no longer a simple symbiotic relationship, but another self.
“It’s done!”
Si Chen was full of joy, sensing that his Primordial Spirit was continuously merging into the seed, which was a kind of alternative refinement.
Once completely refined, Si Chen would possess a Chaos Spiritual Root Clone. Who else in the Great Desolation would have deeper roots than him!
However, it seemed that it would still take some time to completely refine it.
“Slap!”
Si Chen suddenly slapped himself.
He seemed to have forgotten one thing, which was the Cultivation Technique.
After realizing the divine power of his Primordial Spirit, Si Chen had planned to use the memories of his previous life to deduce a simple Cultivation Technique.
But after seeing the Green Vine seed, he forgot about it.
“Never mind, before Transmigration, I saw some breathing techniques uploaded by old Taoists on short videos. I’ll try to Cultivate with them first.”
Thinking of this, Si Chen no longer dwelled on it, directly sat cross-legged, and began to try.
Fortunately, he was already at the Heavenly Immortal realm, and soon he sensed wisps of cool Qi entering his body from the surrounding Void Realm.
As time passed, Si Chen’s first breathing exercise entered a good state.
Although he didn’t know the principle behind it, these Spiritual Qi, after entering his body, quickly transformed into wisps of magical power.
Time passed bit by bit until a sound came from outside the Immortal Cave, and Si Chen ended his first Cultivation session.
He opened his eyes, got up, and went outside the Immortal Cave.
He saw the man from before, holding a branch with crisp fruits hanging on it, walking towards him.
The man came closer and said with a smile, “I saw you were always here, so I came up to check. These are Spiritual Fruits I just picked in the jungle.”
After speaking, he handed the Spiritual Fruits in his hand to Si Chen.
“Thank you!”
Si Chen took the Spiritual Fruits and thanked him.
The man waved his hand indifferently, then hesitated and said, “Before Holy Mother left, did you notice anything unusual?”
Si Chen heard this and knew that he also had some doubts.
After all, the scene before was too obvious; Holy Mother was already preparing to impart a Cultivation Technique.
But she suddenly changed her mind halfway through, and anyone would know that something must have happened, which caused Holy Mother to cancel her teaching.
Si Chen shook his head and said, “I’m not sure about the specifics. Holy Mother is not someone we can question.”
The man heard this: “Sigh, the Great Desolation is so dangerous, and our Human Race has just been born. If we don’t have Cultivation methods, how will we establish ourselves in the Great Desolation in the future?”
Si Chen opened his mouth, intending to offer a few words of comfort, but he swallowed them back at the last moment.
Then a hint of hesitation appeared on his face.
Seeing this, the man’s eyes lit up a bit, and he looked at Si Chen with some anticipation.
Evidently, Si Chen’s unusual behavior, compared to others, gave the man great confidence in him.
Si Chen looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice, “I just deduced a simple breathing technique. Although it’s not as good as a true Cultivation Technique, it can still speed up our absorption of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.”
“Really?”
The man excitedly grabbed Si Chen’s hand and asked.
Si Chen nodded, and then taught the breathing technique to the man.
After the man tried it, he found that it was indeed as Si Chen said, so he stood up and said solemnly, “This is too important for our Human Race. I thank you on behalf of the others.”
Si Chen shook his head and gave a wry smile: “This is just a crude breathing technique. In the future, we still need to find a way to obtain a true Cultivation Technique.”
The man heard this and said with firm eyes, “There will be. In the future, our Human Race will definitely occupy a place in the Great Desolation.”
Si Chen looked up at the sky, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes: “Indeed, and that day won’t be too far off.”
Both fell silent for a moment.
After a long while, the man looked at the Human Race below and said, “I’ll go down and teach the others the breathing technique first, then I’ll come up to see you later.”
“Hmm.”
Watching the man’s departing back, Si Chen frowned slightly.
“In later generations, this first batch of Innate Human Race, except for the Three Ancestors, basically all perished on their path of growth.
I wonder if there’s some scheme involved. I must pay more attention later.”
He shook his head, turned around, and returned to his Immortal Cave to continue Cultivating…