Four thousand four hundred and seventy-two chapters deal with the corpse
The soil was poured into the deep pit, and the withered holy tree suddenly trembled suddenly, and then the withered leaves began to slowly turn green and shone with vitality.
"this……"
Ye Ling, Ye Xue and other powerful spiritual tribes in the area showed a look of shock, and then cried with joy, saying that their holy tree was saved.
This holy tree is the belief of the entire earthly spirit race. If the holy tree dies, they will become children who have lost their mothers. The kind of grief cannot be described in words.
At this time, they looked at Long Chen with gratitude in their eyes. Even if they died for Long Chen, they were willing to do so. In their hearts, Long Chen was like a god.
“Buzz buzz…”
As time goes by, the withered holy trees regain their vitality again, divine lights hang down, and the black water on the ground begins to be purified.
All the dirt in the world slowly disappeared, the earth regained its vitality, and countless seeds sprouted in the soil, trying hard to poke their heads out, enjoying the sunshine, rain and dew.
Originally, Long Chen thought that there was a land of death around him, and it would be impossible to restore it for tens of thousands of years.
But Long Chen did not expect that there were countless seeds hidden in the polluted land. Some vegetation fell into a dormant state in order to resist pollution, so that they could survive for a long time.
When the opportunity comes, they will retake roots and sprout, and the original land of death that was billions of miles begins to rejuvenate under the glory of the holy tree.
The smell of fishy smell disappeared, replaced by the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the purgatory on earth once again became a fairyland on earth.
The transformation only took a moment, and the Holy Tree was like a great magician. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be impossible to believe it.
Seeing this shocking scene, Long Chen felt excited, and the seeds of life reminded him of the human race.
The human race has also experienced countless hardships. The so-called wildfires cannot be burned, and the spring breeze will revive again. When disaster comes, the human race chooses to lie down and grows rapidly when rain and dew falls.
The tenacious vitality declares one's indomitableness and persistence. No matter how many catastrophes are experienced, the human race still lives tenaciously and fights against destiny silently.
Watching those seeds take root and sprout gives Long Chen endless motivation and new inspiration.
"Director Long Chen, thank you for your gifts. Our spiritual tribes will always be grateful for your kindness."
Suddenly, Ye Ling led the strong spiritual tribe in the earth and knelt down devoutly to Long Chen.
"Senior, this is not something to do, it's just a slight effort." Long Chen reached out to the leader of the Laye Ling clan.
As a result, the leader of Ye Ling finished the ceremony before slowly standing up and said:
"Master Holy Tree said, you are the savior of our spiritual race, and our spiritual race will always follow your steps until death."
Ye Ling's face was solemn, and he used the words "spirit clan" and "earth spirit clan" in his words, but Long Chen did not notice this detail.
"You don't have to be so polite. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gained such great results. We are mutually beneficial." Long Chen said hurriedly.
To be honest, Long Chen was very disgusted with this kind of kneeling ceremony. Except for his parents, Long Chen felt that no one could let others perform such a big gift.
If you are truly grateful, then keep this gratitude in your heart. Some words and things in your heart are more meaningful than saying it.
This is how Long Chen is. He rarely thanks anyone who has helped him. When others need help, he will do his best. Even if he goes up the oil pan, he will not frown.
Although Long Chen knew that the Earth Spirit Clan was simple, consistent in appearance, and was a race that attached great importance to etiquette, this etiquette would make Long Chen feel a little uncomfortable.
The holy tree is recovering quickly, and Xia Chen has completed the repair at the entrance, and the enemy has almost been cleaned up. Perhaps there will be some fish that have escaped the net and hide in the dark.
However, Xia Chen has already started to distribute the detection array plate to the powerful people of the Earth Spirit Clan, and will soon clear all the remnants.
For those remnants, there is naturally no need for the Dragon Blood Legion to take action. For weak creatures, the Dragon Blood Legion is not interested in killing them.
But it is different for the Earth Spirit Clan. These creatures are their mortal enemies and must be cleaned up, so the cleaning work is handed over to the Earth Spirit Clan.
The Dragon Blood Legion has experienced two consecutive battles, and they are both high-intensity battles. There is no time to rest, so I finally have time to adjust with peace of mind.
The Tianxiezhou battle before was very exciting for them, and many people had already reached the verge of breaking through. However, in order not to affect the recovery battle of Xuanling Realm, they suppressed their cultivation and did not break through. Now, after doing everything, they have gone to seclusion.
Only Xia Chen and Guo Ran were not in seclusion. They found a wasteland in Xuanling Realm, poured out all the corpses, and began to clean up the corpses.
Long Chen also helped, and the corpses that Xia Chen and Guo Ran had been processed by Long Chen to the chaotic space and threw them directly into the black soil to decompose.
Previously, Long Chen threw Wanlong Nest on the black soil, but found that these few days have passed and there is no sign of being decomposed.
The Qiankun Cauldron told him that this black soil has magical power, but it is also a growth type. The more corpses it decomposes, the greater its power.
Now, using its power to decompose the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest is equivalent to gnawing hard bones. If the teeth are not good, the decomposition will be slow.
It is better to decompose the corpses that are easily decomposed first. The more corpses that are decomposed, the stronger the black soil will be.
After being reminded by Qiankun Cauldron, Long Chen suddenly realized it and secretly scolded himself for being stupid, but he didn't even notice this detail.
In the past, it took a long time to decompose the Immortal King's corpse, but now it can melt instantly. Long Chen always thought that the strength of the black soil was related to his cultivation and the size of the chaotic space.
It turns out that this is not the case at all. The black soil actually runs independently, and the more corpses it absorbs, the stronger it will be.
This reminder from the Qiankun Cauldron made Long Chen very excited. If the Black Soil is strong enough, whenever he encounters a saint like the evil blood tree demon, as long as the Black Soil can touch its body, he can directly take its life?
Even if it cannot kill its life, it may be seriously injured. In that case, Long Chen himself will have the ability to kill the saints independently.
Black soil has a terrifying lethality to plant-based creatures. If you encounter such a strong man in the future, will you harvest it in pieces?
Thinking of this, Long Chen was immediately full of energy. After removing the crystal core, inner alchemy, and essence and blood in the corpse, he threw it into the chaotic space for the black soil to absorb it.
As he threw it away, Long Chen suddenly discovered that the Heavenly Dao Tree in the core area of the black soil was strange.
"this……"
Chapter completed!