The wind passes through the forest and the sun is just right.

Murong Shenyong in the sun has added a bit of his spirit, and his temperament is different from before.

"Sister, you have persisted for a day and a night. Have you ever obtained the treasure?" the little witch leaned over and asked curiously.

"There are no treasures, but I learned some things." Murong Shenyong was still immersed in a mysterious state.

"How did you survive that fire?" the little witch asked again.

"Big Fire?" Murong Shenyong was stunned. For her, the forest fire was at best a novice village boss. She had long forgotten it. The real test was the thunder tribulation after the Third Heaven.

"Have you experienced that forest fire? Did you see a different scene than mine?" the little witch said blankly.

"It should be the same. At first, I encountered a forest fire, and I gritted my teeth and survived it. Later, I grew up, passed through the clouds, saw the first level of heaven, and then the second level of heaven..." Murong Shenyong had a difficult-to-describe doting to the little witch, and did not hide it.

After hearing the mysterious story, the little witch raised her eyes and her chin almost hit the ground: "It turns out that the ground is only in its infancy, and it will grow into the sky later. As I am still on the ground, you two have already gone to heaven?"

Murong Shenyong said, "I don't know what happened to what I saw. Many pictures cannot be described in words. The third brother persisted for a longer time than me. He should know more. After he came out, he would tell you."

After saying that, she suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes and started practicing.

A layer of strange ripples emerged on her body, which made the little witch dodge ten steps like an electric shock.

"What a powerful energy fluctuation!"

"So my sister received a set of ancient evolutionary techniques?"

The little witch was thinking. She remembered that before Murong Shenyong came to Wuhui Realm, he had not mastered any evolutionary techniques.

And now, Sister Yong is in her state when she is exercising her skills, which is much more powerful than a top student from a prestigious university who has mastered C-level evolution.

Murong Shenyong summarized his mental journey to the fourth level of heaven and indeed understood a set of evolutionary techniques.

She was immersed in it and was completely selfless.

Before we knew it, from morning to dusk.

As the evolutionary technique of perception becomes more and more proficient, Sister Yong triggers a miracle.

It can even be said that it is a miracle!

A wave of energy visible to the naked eye gradually spread out.

The distance of diffusion gradually extends, from the first few steps to forty steps.

Ye Wanying, who was standing within the energy range, felt unspeakable and comfortable.

It’s like when I wake up early in the morning, I see flowers blooming and dewdrops on the leaves, and I feel a sense of vitality.

And the vitality in front of me is really shocking.

I saw a seed in the scorched earth with a range of forty steps, a seed that was hazy in the soil suddenly broke through the soil and stubbornly emerged, turning into a stubborn weed.

Another seed germinated and grew into a small white flower.

The little witch's eyes protruded again, which was no different from seeing ghosts in broad daylight.

You should know that the probability of re-growing plants in this burnt wasteland is almost zero. Originally, no grass grows in a radius of 1,000 meters, but now, flowers and plants suddenly grow in less than a day. Who dares to believe this?

"I understand that vitality should be photosynthesis."

There was a voice in the little witch's heart shouting: "Oh my God, speed up the growth of plants, this... isn't this the unique skill of the medicine god Murong Yu?"

Thinking of this, the girl suddenly realized: "I understand that the Medicine God was in this place and received the ancient heritage!"

As the idea was straightened out step by step, the little witch became active: "The unique evolutionary technique of the Medicine God seems to be called "The Third Heaven". Only she can understand it in the world. According to my sister, the big tree would break through the first and second heavens... According to this reason, the Medicine God arrived at the third heaven that year and was shattered by the thunder."

The little witch is worthy of being a little witch. Just based on some clues, the reasoning is almost certain.

When the reasoning was formed, the girl looked at Murong Shenyong's eyes and seemed to see the blessed Qizhen: "Sister probably doesn't know how great the adventure she has received. She just said that she was knocked back to her original form by thunder in the fourth heaven. Then the evolutionary technique she comprehended should be called "The Fourth Heaven"..."

As soon as he thought of this, the little witch's heart beat faster: "I'll just pull it away. If my sister develops like this, the upper limit is terrible. Wouldn't it be even more powerful than the Medicine God?"

When this thought came out, the little witch was full of regret: "I was so angry that I didn't hold on for a long time? If I gritted my teeth and held on, maybe I could go to heaven, and at least see what the first heaven looked like."

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she felt, and her intestines were so regretful that she became blue.

Unfortunately, there is never any regret medicine in the world.

Some things are missed for a lifetime.

No matter how the little witch tried, she could never re-enter that world of thought and could not find that ethereal state.

There is only one chance, and if she wastes it, there will be no second chance.

The fairness of fortune is that the three of them got the same initial opportunity, but the ending was completely different.

"That guy hasn't come out yet, how many days has he rushed to?"

The little witch suddenly remembered that there was still one person in the team who did not show up.

That guy is naturally showing during the day.

The little witch became more and more shocked the more she thought about it: "My sister came out in the morning and she had already reached the fourth level of heaven. Now it's almost dark. That guy hasn't come out yet, so he has already broken through to the fifth level of heaven, right?"

This time, the little witch guessed wrongly.

The towering tree in the world of thought has reached the eighth level of heaven!

The time ratio between the two worlds is very exaggerated. Less than two days have passed in reality, and nearly twenty thousand years have passed in the world of thought.

In ancient times, there was a saying: ten thousand years a day!

It is said that a powerful man understood the secrets of heaven and realized it on the spot. The breakthrough achieved in one day is equivalent to the hard work of others for ten thousand years.

The time change experienced by the day show is exactly ten thousand years a day.

The big tree that evolved by a young man is experiencing a heavenly disaster that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Every time you break through to a level of heaven, the power of eighty-one thunders is doubled.

By the fifth level of heaven, the ancient giant tree had been blasted all over the body.

When we reached the sixth level, the treetops and branches were gone, and only bare branches were left.

When he arrived at the seventh level, his torso was smashed to pieces.

He continued to grow up with the resilience of a boy in the black street fighting to the end.

The eighth heaven!

When he arrived at the eighth level, his torso was completely destroyed, and the roots of the tree that stored nutrients were also destroyed by 99%.

The giant tree that once pierced the sky, now only has a piece of tree roots.

The tree roots are as thick as arms and three feet long, and are twisted and deformed under the bombardment of thunder.

Gradually, the shape of the tree roots looked like a wooden sword.

The remaining tree roots and wood swords are the last essence of the life of the giant tree in the sky, and can be regarded as the hope of the whole village.

Under the more violent bombardment of the sky thunder, Mu Jian only did one thing - continue to poke up!

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Chapter completed!