King Xibei's soul has merged with the seeds, and the soul has merged with the seeds, which is equivalent to successful seizing the body. However, the seeds can swallow any energy within the range of the mother plant, and they cannot absorb any energy without the mother plant.

King Xibei had no time to think about it, because he was collected by the ghost nest and had already been branded with the mark of death. If he did not merge with the soldier, once the dead energy assimilated the soul, he would not be able to be resurrected. Therefore, he was eager to enter the soldier's body to absorb the true energy of the spiritual spring to restore his skills.

Within the range of 10,000 meters in Ning Caichen, King Xibei quickly absorbed the true energy and restored his skills, but Ning Caichen left the palace and was unable to absorb energy, so he was frightened.

Not only was he unable to absorb any energy, but he was also consuming energy all the time. He immediately realized that he had been fooled and was disguised by Ning Caichen.

If you don’t want to die, you can only choose to become Ning Caichen’s envoy to continue living.

"King Xibei, you do many evil things. If you become my divine envoy and do things according to my purpose, I will improve your spiritual roots and make you become an immortal." Ning Caichen's voice was not loud, but the sirens in the imperial city heard it.

All the sirens showed a look of shock. It was absolutely impossible for spiritual roots to improve their quality. Spirit roots determine their identities. Everyone dreamed of improving their spiritual roots, so when they heard that spiritual roots could be improved, they rushed over.

In an instant, the sky and the earth at the gate of the city were full of sea monsters.

"Not only you, but whoever believes in me will help you improve your spiritual roots." Ning Caichen's warm smile made all the sirens feel that Ning Caichen is an extremely majestic god.

"Thank you, my god, the believer Xibei will always be your crazy believer." King Xibei scolded Ning Caichen thousands of times in his heart, but in order to survive, he could only be Ning Caichen's envoy.

"Whoever wants to be my believers will have the opportunity to improve the spiritual roots and give you all a chance. If you miss it, it means that you have no immortal fate. If you accept my divine light baptism, as long as you offer your piety, you will definitely realize the wish you think in your heart."

Ning Caichen said as the divine character flew out, emitting colorful light. A golden giant appeared, emitting colorful light, covering millions of sirens in an instant.

"Only with piety can one accept the cleaning of divine light. Without piety, one cannot accept the baptism of divine light." The saint's crisp and pleasant voice was refreshing, and all the sirens knelt down, kneeling in the air and worshiping in the air.

They thought that King Xibei was so noble that they were willing to be Ning Caichen's envoy. They knew how cruel and selfish King Xibei was. It was absolutely beneficial to believe in Ning Caichen, so they followed blindly.

The leader smiled happily. Her plan succeeded you, even more than the expected plan.

"My spiritual root has evolved." An old man with a turtle card on his back jumped up, then knelt down and kept kowtowing.

"Oh my God! The old good turtle is a first-grade spiritual root, and now he has obtained the ninth-grade spiritual root."

The sirens screamed!

King Xibei did not accept the divine light cleaning and was very exclusionary in his heart. He did not expect that the old gardener in the Imperial Garden would actually be promoted to the ninth-grade spiritual root. How incredible it would be.

Everyone suspected that the old turtle was doing a slap, otherwise such a magical miracle would have happened.

This is not something that can be cheated. When you see your old turtle's back emitted, you will jump into the light column and communicate with the heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!