The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Chapter 2553 Spiritual Root Refining

There are so many fragments here, like the stars in the sky, densely floating in the cracks of space.

They sparkle with strange light, and are of different sizes and shapes, some are angular, some are round and smooth, as if they contain endless mysteries.

Matthew's eyes widened, scanning the surrounding debris, not missing any details.

His eyes were full of curiosity and vigilance. After all, in this mysterious space crack, everything was full of unknowns.

His body was carried by the ribbon-like purple light and plunged into the debris in the sky.

Wherever the purple light passed, fragments avoided it, but many of them flew towards Matthew.

Matthew's heart tightened and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his body was involuntarily carried deeper by the purple light.

His body shuttled through the debris, as if he was in a wonderful world made up of fragments.

With so many fragments, it is impossible that all of them are needed for the Purple Tripod.

In this ocean of debris that looks like a galaxy, most of the fragments exude an ordinary aura, as if they are just ordinary existences in the space cracks.

However, when the purple cauldron was absorbing the required fragments, silk threads appeared inside the cauldron, connecting the large number of fragments around it.

These threads are as thin as hair and emit a lavender glow.

They seem to have life, moving among the fragments and connecting the seemingly chaotic fragments into a strange pattern.

Matthew widened his eyes and observed the silk threads carefully, but he couldn't figure out what the old man Zi Ding was going to do.

All he could do now was watch quietly.

And just as the silk thread released by Zi Ding came back with those unknown fragments, the skills in Matthew's body began to operate on their own.

This technique worked at an extremely fast speed, like a high-speed vortex, circulating endlessly in his meridians.

Matthew could feel a force surging in his body, and his body felt slightly warm, as if a warm current was nourishing every inch of his skin.

"Ma kid, didn't you ask me before what I had planned to deal with Mo Tu? Now, it is one of my plans. Originally, I wanted you to go to another space crack to do this, but I didn't expect so many fragments to appear here. Then I will change the plan and help you absorb the fragments here. These fragments are not space fragments, but the fragments left after the treasures of thousands of worlds fell into the space cracks and were polished for countless years."

The voice of the old man Zi Ding suddenly rang out within Matthew's spiritual sea.

Matthew was shocked. He didn't expect that the old man Zi Ding had such an arrangement.

In this space rift where life and death are uncertain, the old man Zi Ding actually has such a detailed plan.

"I've told you before that Wu Kun is interested in your eight spiritual roots. And you haven't been able to find many things that can improve your spiritual roots in all these years. This time, I will make an exception and help you replenish all your spiritual roots! You don't have to do anything, just open your mind and accept all the fragments."

The old man Zi Ding continued speaking, his tone full of unquestionable majesty.

When Matthew was confused, the voice of the old man Zi Ding suddenly sounded in his spiritual sea. Before Matthew could react, a huge amount of fragments had already gathered towards Matthew.

At this moment, Matthew immediately followed the instructions of the old man Ziding and began to relax his mind, trying to accept the fragments surrounding him.

His eyes were full of determination and resoluteness. Although he did not understand the specific plan of the old man Zi Ding, he could only trust the old man Zi Ding unconditionally at this moment.

After Matthew relaxed his mind, his body surface also lit up with a purple halo.

This purple halo was like a soft light curtain, enveloping him completely.

The halo flickered continuously, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

After the purple halo appeared, the fragments seemed to be attracted and immediately rushed towards Matthew's body.

These fragments were flying at an extremely fast speed, and the moment they approached Matthew, they all turned into colorful lights in an instant.

These lights are colorful, like a gorgeous rainbow. They are intertwined together to form a beautiful picture.

All the light in the sky gathered towards Matthew, forming a powerful torrent.

When the light came into contact with the purple halo, it disappeared instantly.

Matthew slowly closed his eyes without a trace of resistance.

His mind was immersed in a wonderful state, as if it had merged into one with the surrounding light.

All the rays of light that entered his body penetrated deep into his soul in an instant.

Matthew could clearly feel that his spiritual roots were growing little by little, and were still growing continuously.

His eight spiritual roots originally made slow progress in cultivation and he often encountered bottlenecks and found it difficult to break through.

At this moment, under the nourishment of this light, like a seedling that has found dew after a long drought, it quickly absorbs nutrients and begins to thrive.

At the root of the earth spirit, the originally slightly dull atmosphere became active at this moment, and a heavy and solid force surged in it, as if the earth was reviving and a powerful vitality was spreading.

The wood spiritual roots became more vibrant, and green energy flowed through them, as if the trees were growing rapidly, branching out and sprouting, filled with the breath of life.

The water spirit root was like a lively stream, flowing happily in the spirit root. The soft and lively feeling made Matthew's soul clear.

The fire spirit root ignited a raging flame, and the hot breath made Matthew's body slightly warm, full of strength and passion.

The golden spiritual root became extremely sharp, like a sharp sword, flashing cold light in the spiritual root, representing indestructible power.

And the other three spiritual roots, nourished by this light, began to gradually awaken, emitting a faint but hopeful light.

They grew bigger and bigger, like the gradually brighter stars in the night sky, bringing infinite possibilities to Matthew's future.

Matthew could clearly feel that although his cultivation had not improved, the magic power in his body was constantly growing stronger.

His magic power had already been tempered to almost the limit.

At this moment, after the spiritual roots have been improved, the magic power can also be further tempered.

It's like a bottle of water, which can be completely filled in the small bottle.

After pouring it into the big bottle, you need to continue adding water to fill the big bottle.

This is Matthew's current situation. He previously thought that his magic power had reached its limit only because it was limited by the condition of his body at the time.

At this moment, countless rays of light entered his body, strengthening his spiritual roots, as if they were expanding the limit of his body's capacity to contain magic power.