376: Time Spiritual Root Owner

It was only after the explanations from the three grandmothers, Mu Zhen, Mu Shan, and Mu Mei, that the new generation of Wood Spirit Clan members truly understood the significant importance of the Chaos Clan to their Wood Spirit Clan.

Mu Zhen, Mu Shan, and Mu Mei were the three Elders who helped the Clan Chief manage the Wood Spirit Clan's affairs.

Mu Lan's suggestion to relocate the Wood Spirit Clan into Long Aotian's Inner World to live naturally received unanimous support from the three Elders and the other clan members.

However, having been born and raised in the Secret Realm, they all felt a deep sadness and reluctance to leave it now.

Especially since tens of thousands of their ancestors, including Mu Lan's parents, lay buried within the Secret Realm.

It is worth mentioning that Mu Lan's age was not actually very old, only around twenty years old.

The reason she could reach the Peak Immortal Emperor level at such a young age was due to a treasure.

Namely:

The Wood Spirit Creation Inheritance Tower!

This treasure was said to have been refined by the Wood Spirit Clan's ancestor.

Its purpose, besides allowing successive Wood Spirit Clan Chiefs to receive Legacy memories, was to transfer the Cultivation of Wood Spirit Clan members whose lifespan was nearing its end into the Wood Spirit Creation Inheritance Tower, so that future generations could utilize these transferred Cultivation through the Wood Spirit Creation Inheritance Tower to rapidly catalyze and become stronger.

This Wood Spirit Creation Inheritance Tower was the Wood Spirit Clan's Clan-protecting treasure.

Mu Lan was able to rapidly catalyze and become stronger through this treasure.

And one of the fundamental reasons Mu Lan was chosen to be groomed as Clan Chief was that she possessed a top-grade pure Wood Spiritual Root.

Only those with a pure Wood Spiritual Root could utilize the energy within the Wood Spirit Creation Inheritance Tower!

Now, after creating Mu Lan, a Peak Immortal Emperor, the already scarce energy remaining in the Wood Spirit Creation Inheritance Tower, the ancestral Legacy energy, was far from enough to create another Peak Immortal Emperor.

Long Aotian was also incredibly surprised by this Wood Spirit Creation Inheritance Tower, but he wasn't particularly envious.

This treasure was custom-made by the Wood Spirit Ancestor for the Wood Spirit Clan; this method of rapid catalytic strengthening through energy transfer could only be used by Wood Spirit Clan members whose Cultivation energy was gentle and highly compatible. Others who dared to try this would undoubtedly face great danger.

It was like the Chaos Nuclear Dao Bomb; this Martial Skill Divine Ability was only safe for a Chaotic Dao Body to learn. Others who attempted to learn it might end up blowing themselves up.

Regarding the Wood Spirit Clan members' reluctance to leave the Secret Realm, Long Aotian's solution was ingenious.

He directly transferred this small Secret Realm into his Inner World, and at the same time, he also moved the entire mountain where the Secret Realm was located into his Inner World.

Thus!

What was there left for the Wood Spirit Clan to miss about this place?

Although the space in the Inner World seemed small to Long Aotian, a space of a hundred Immortal miles in radius was more than enough to accommodate a small Secret Realm of a hundred miles in radius.

After settling the Wood Spirit Clan in the Inner World, the happiest were none other than Hua G朵 and Long Tianling, who finally had many, many people to play with.

The Wood Spirit Clan members were also astonished by the sight of the Inner World; the Immortal Spiritual Qi was incredibly rich, making it an excellent Cultivation environment, especially with such a large spatial scale.

Their Wood Spirit Clan was inherently a peace-loving race, and at this moment, almost all of them just wanted to stay in Long Aotian's Inner World and not leave, living their small lives peacefully and happily.

The Clan Chief's decision was undoubtedly a wise move!

What made them even more incredulous was that the Inner World actually had a time flow acceleration of several hundred years?

Even their weak Wood Spirit Clan, the Wood Spirit Clan who didn't want to strive to Cultivate, no matter how weak or unwilling to strive, under such an astonishing time flow acceleration, their Cultivation Breakthroughs would probably be faster than those Prodigies of millions or tens of millions of years in the outside world.

Indescribable excitement!

Indescribable emotion!

Long Aotian was truly too important to their Wood Spirit Clan!

The Wood Spirit Clan, having moved into the Inner World as a whole, quickly integrated into the Inner World's environment.

The immortal spiritual herbs and other things in the Inner World were also meticulously managed by the Wood Spirit Clan members.

Inner World · Celestial Immortal Hall.

This was once the first love nest of Long Aotian and Feng Zixian, later becoming the playground for Hua G朵 and Long Tianling, and now it had become the communal center for the Wood Spirit Clan.

The Wood Spirit Clan, being inherently pure and kind, quickly became good friends with the two little girls.

When Long Aotian returned to Dragon Peak and entered the Inner World, he saw several girls taking Long Tianling to swing in the orchard behind the Celestial Immortal Hall.

"Daddy!"

"Cousin!"

"Big Brother!"

"Master!"

"..."

The little girls used all sorts of addresses.

"Are you Mu Ke?"

Looking at the little girl, who was about seven or eight years old and called him Master with some timidity, Long Aotian couldn't help but squat down and kindly touched her slightly chubby, baby-faced cheek.

"...Yes, Master."

"Hmm, don't be afraid. Treat this place as your home, alright? Calling me Big Brother, like this older sister, is also fine."

"Mhm!"

The little girl sweetly hummed in response, and her timidity receded significantly. Her grandmothers had told her not to be disrespectful to Master, but Master himself told her to call him Big Brother, and Sister Mu Mian also called him that...

"Are you Mu Mian?"

Long Aotian looked at the little girl who was about one to three years older than Mu Ke, and his eyes lit up. When his Xian'er hadn't grown up yet, she was also like this little girl, extraordinarily beautiful, making it hard for people to look away.

"Yes, Big Brother, I'm Mu Mian, and my sister is Mu Lan!"

Perhaps because she was relatively older, or perhaps because her sister was the Clan Chief, Mu Mian was not as timid as Mu Ke when facing Long Aotian.

Especially since Long Aotian was so kind to their Wood Spirit Clan and so gentle with them, what was there to be afraid of?

He wasn't their enemy!

He wasn't some great villain!

"Oh, I didn't expect Mu Lan to have a younger sister, and such a beautiful one at that!"

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Big Brother!"

Every member of the Wood Spirit Clan was exceptionally beautiful. Although she was pretty, in a nest of fairies like the Wood Spirit Clan, few people praised her beauty. Now, hearing Long Aotian's praise, Mu Mian couldn't help but feel very happy.

"You two have been playing with Ling'er during this time, and Big Brother is very happy. Oh, tell me, what wishes do you have or what do you want? Big Brother will help you achieve them!"

"Really?"

"Mhm, liars are puppies!"

"Hehe, Big Brother isn't a puppy, Big Brother is a great hero."

Saying that, Mu Mian couldn't help but look at Mu Ke: "Sister Ke'er, you go first."

"...I, I want... I want a beautiful dress!"

"Oh, alright, Big Brother will immediately refine one for you! What about you?"

"Mian Er wants a Cultivation Technique suitable for her own Cultivation!"

"Cultivation Technique?"

Long Aotian was slightly stunned.

Does the Wood Spirit Clan lack Cultivation Techniques?

What were the Wood Spirit Ancestor and their predecessors doing?

How could their descendants not even have Cultivation Techniques they wanted to Cultivate?

Long Aotian couldn't help but inwardly complain about the Wood Spirit Clan's ancestors, then asked: "What is your Spiritual Root?"

"...Mian Er doesn't know either."

"..."

Long Aotian paused slightly.

He then walked over, took the little girl's hand to investigate, and immediately couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Time Spiritual Root?!"