Traveling through time 10,000 years late, I was forced to become a powerful person

The information obtained from the Maine Coon Cat was closer to the cultivation world, while the information obtained from the Fu family was biased towards the entire upper class of Daxia.

The information from both sides was integrated with each other, allowing Shen Yuan to see the current situation in Daxia more comprehensively.

Daxia has ruled this land for three thousand years. Shen Yuan believes that Daxia definitely has a plan for the arrival of the spiritual energy tide.

But now that the spiritual energy tide has only returned for a few months, Daxia has already shown its decline. There must be other reasons for this.

But after thinking for a moment, Shen Yuan threw the thought aside.

How is the situation in Daxia? What does this have to do with me?

Although I have the magical power of Earth Evil, I am still too weak in front of the behemoth of the Daxia court. How can I possibly affect Daxia.

Besides, I have no intention of getting involved in Daxia's internal struggles. My goal is to live a happy and immortal life.

Looking at the rather uneasy Maine Coon cat, Shen Yuan nodded and continued to ask: How much do you know about the Shui Tribe in Yunzhou?

Although the water tribe spirits are demons, due to the influence of the Dragon Lord, they almost form their own line and call themselves the water tribe.

But after all, the water tribe is still a demon, and there should have been some exchanges with the demon tribe. Maybe you can get some information from the Maine Coon cat.

If we can locate the place where a large number of aquatic people gather, we can definitely determine that there is a natural spiritual pool in that water area. Only the natural spiritual pool can supply the spiritual energy needed by a large number of aquatic people.

The Maine Coon cat didn't expect Shen Yuan to mention the water tribe, and frowned and fell into thought.

After a long while, the Maine Coon cat said doubtfully:

While attending the Monster Trade Fair in Yunwu Mountain, there was a Crab Monster in the Refining Realm who claimed to be from the Canglan River, but it was not clear which body of water in the Canglan River he came from.

The Canglan River runs through Yunzhou and Lanzhou. It is a famous river in Daxia. In ancient times, it was also a body of water controlled by Longjun.

There must be a natural spiritual pond within such a large river water area, but it is meaningless to be unable to determine the specific water area.

If we really have to search around the Canglan River, it will probably take months, which is not cost-effective for Shen Yuan.

With a slightly disappointed look on his face, Shen Yuan shook his head and sighed:

That's it, that's it

Before he finished speaking, the Maine Coon cat seemed to have recalled something, and suddenly became energetic and said:

I remembered that Fubo Lake outside Dongting Lake seemed to be occupied by a group of water tribes. These water tribes drove away humans from dozens of miles around and turned Fubo Lake into their own territory.

I heard from other monsters at the trade fair that there is a Fubo Dragon Lord in Fubo Pond, and he is a great man.

When Shen Yuan heard the word Dragon Lord, he was startled at first, and then immediately realized that this must not be a real Dragon Lord.

You must know that it is absolutely impossible to exist in the present world if you want to be named Dragon King by the Dragon Clan, at least the Demon King in the realm of refining gods and returning to the void.

If he were the real Dragon Lord, he could have taken advantage of the return of the spiritual energy tide to seize the opportunity to take over Sidu and become one of the co-masters of the water tribe. How could he be huddled in an unknown Fubo Pond.

The so-called Fubo Dragon Lord is probably just a character similar to the Chi Dragon King and the Well Dragon King.

In any case, since the prototype of the water system can be born, it proves that there is indeed a natural spiritual pool in Fubo Pond.

It's a pity that the spiritual pool has an owner.

Shen Yuan felt a little regretful, but he had no thoughts of taking anything by force.

Today, if you break through the refining energy, you have to seize the natural spiritual pool. If you advance to a higher realm in the future, will you have to plunder it all the way?

It is true that one needs to follow one’s original intention in practice, but if one acts recklessly and commits karmic sins for one’s own selfishness, one will never be able to achieve immortality.

So after learning that Fubotan had an owner, Shen Yuan changed his mind.

But just then, the Maine Coon cat suddenly spoke.

Zhenjun asked about the water tribe, but what's the matter?

Shen Yuan had nothing to hide, so he responded casually: I'm just planning to use the Water Tribe's natural spirit pool.

The Maine Coon cat's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said quickly:

Before I returned to Wencheng, I heard a group of demons from Yunfu Mountain say that Dragon Lord Fubo wanted to build a dragon palace and would entertain guests from all over the Fubo Lake.

Fubo Longjun has such a foundation, there must be a natural spiritual pool in the pond. Zhenjun can go to the banquet with me, and then borrow the spiritual pool from Fubo Longjun.

In the eyes of Maine Coon Cat, Shen Yuandang Lianxu Zhenjun is almost invincible in this world where the spiritual energy tide has just recovered.

As long as he opens his mouth, Fubo Longjun will not dare to refuse.

However, when these words fell into Shen Yuan's ears, they had another meaning.

Inviting guests from all over the world to a banquet? It's an opportunity to get in touch, but Fubo Longjun, a treasure like the Tiansheng Lingchi, is definitely not willing to show it to others easily.

If you can trade something that attracts Fubo Longjun, you might have this opportunity.

After all, although the natural spiritual pool in the early stage of the current spiritual energy tide is rare, it is not unique.

When it comes to transactions, the first thing that comes to Shen Yuan's mind is naturally the storage magic weapon.

Daxia has gone through a period of spiritual energy depletion for three thousand years, and there are very few storage instruments that can survive such a long period of time. Needless to say, the preciousness of the storage instruments is needless to say.

If Shen Yuan chooses to trade the storage magic weapon for the right to use the natural spiritual pool, there is a high probability that Fubo Longjun will accept it.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuan's mind instantly broadened, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

The only problem at the moment is that making storage instruments requires spiritual objects. The Ding family is still collecting spiritual objects and has not responded yet. They need to find a way from other places.

Turning his eyes, Shen Yuan looked at the Maine Coon cat in front of him.

As a metamorphosis monster clan who returned from Yunfu Mountain, he can be regarded as a leader among the monster clan. There should still be some spiritual objects, right?

With this thought, Shen Yuan simply said directly: Do you have any spiritual things in you?

Shen Yuan's sudden change of topic made the Maine Coon cat stunned. It took him a while to react before he nodded quickly and said:

Yes, yes!

I saw the Maine Coon cat clenching its right paw and punching its chest, its throat squirming, and a piece of spiritual wood less than a finger long spit out from its mouth.

This is also the most common method used by monsters who do not have storage magic weapons to store precious things in their bodies and take them out when necessary.

Wrapped in demonic energy, the spirit wood was not stained with any dirt. The lavender spirit wood had textures like auspicious clouds and exuded a strange fragrance.

Respectfully offering the spirit tree, the Maine Coon cat quickly said:

This object is called Yunfu Rosewood. It is a special product of Yunfu Mountain. If it is ignited, it can calm the mind and expel the inner demons. It is an excellent medicine for refining.

If Zhenjun uses it, he can cooperate.

Before the Maine Coon Cat finished speaking, Shen Yuan flicked his finger and the sword light directly split the Yunfu Rosewood into three parts.

The Maine Coon cat's words were suddenly stuck in his throat, and his eyes were full of regret for wasting all his natural resources.

The medicinal properties of Yunfu rosewood change with its length. The value of a finger-long Yunfu rosewood is inestimable, and it is the most precious thing obtained in Yunfu Mountain.

Shen Yuan casually cut it into three pieces, causing the Maine Coon cat a lot of pain.

Shen Yuan used his fingers as swords, chipped off the excess part of the spirit wood in his hand, and slowly carved it into a purple wood ring that looked extremely rough.

Shen Yuan looked up and down, then casually threw the purple wood ring to the Maine Coon cat.

Take it!

The Maine Coon cat took the ring made of Yunfu rosewood. The burrs on it had not even been polished off, and it looked like a child's toy.

Look with your spiritual mind.

The Maine Coon cat listened to Shen Yuan's words and used his spiritual mind to observe. An independent space suddenly unfolded from the ring.

Storage magic weapon!

The pain in the Maine Coon cat's face disappeared, and he looked at the rough ring in shock.

Lord Zhenjun, this.

It's just a gadget made from your spirit wood. It's just a try-out, just keep it.

Shen Yuan's tone was careless, but the shock left on the Maine Coon cat couldn't be greater.

Using a piece of ordinary spiritual wood to create a storage magic weapon, without even inscribing any formation patterns, and opening up a storage space without the help of a void stone, this method is far beyond the Maine Coon cat's cognition.

But Shen Yuan, who was carving his second work, seemed to remember something and said to the Maine Coon cat:

By the way, don't call me True Lord, I am not a True Lord.

You can call me sir.