"A willow tree?"

Chen Changsheng looked at the dead tree that was almost reduced to charcoal, but still retained amazing vitality.

He has determined the origin of the world he is currently in!

The origin of the tree in front of me is extraordinary. It is much higher than the guardian spirit of ordinary villages.

In fact, in the ancient times of this world, the predecessor of this willow tree was the source of countless sacrifices to spirits in the world.

It has been worshiped by countless creatures, and its worship has gathered the power of hundreds of millions of people to protect the three thousand kingdoms of gods.

At that time, it was called the "ancestral sacrifice spirit"

Of course, the willow trees now no longer look like they used to in their heyday.

The breath has dropped to the bottom, and the oil is almost exhausted.

The charred black appearance on its body is not a disguise, but a reflection of its true state at this moment.

This was forcibly cut out by thunder tribulation, and it was an extremely terrifying immortal trial.

It suffered unimaginable damage.

I had no choice but to hide here.

Become the guardian of this remote stone village.

Although it seems that this willow tree is receiving worship and worship from many villagers.

But in fact, it did not enjoy the blood of the beasts that were offered.

Deep in the ground, the roots of the willow tree entangled the corpse of an ancient god, absorbing the extremely precious divine power from it.

This is true nourishment.

It is an extremely important support for Liu Shen, who is currently in a critical period of transformation and is extremely weak.

The villagers outside naturally didn't know that Liu Shen didn't need their offerings.

At this moment, these devout and simple villagers chanted words of prayer and knelt before the Willow God one by one.

Chen Changsheng stood outside the crowd, calmly staring at the willow tree.

With his status as an immortal Taoist, even if he arrived at Shicun, he would never condescend to pay homage to Liu Shen.

Even when his eyes fell on Liu Shen.

This ancient tree, which was continuously absorbing divine power, suddenly became alarmed.

I feel that an extremely terrifying existence is standing in front of my own body at this moment, very close to me.

With just a few moves, you can destroy yourself.

On the dead branch of the willow tree, the only remaining green branch was trembling slightly at this moment.

Panic, fear...

Feeling the series of emotions emanating from the willow tree, Chen Changsheng calmly waved his hand.

"Don't panic, I won't hurt you."

Feeling his will, Willow's extremely restless and restless state slowly calmed down.

Although it suffered heavy losses, it could still understand that the mysterious existence in front of it had incredible power.

Even when he was in his prime, he couldn't compete with the other party.

If the other party really has murderous intentions, then even if you try your best to resist, you will not be able to escape the end of death.

But precisely because of such an existence, since he said he would not hurt himself, he would definitely not take action.

This willow tree is also very courageous.

He quickly transferred his power into the tree roots buried deep under the earth, absorbing those divine powers more and more urgently.

As an outsider, Chen Changsheng just stood aside and calmly watched the sacrifice ceremony of the Shicun villagers.

After a while, the sacrifice was over, and the villagers took back the sacrifices and turned around to go home.

At this moment, a muscular man with a slightly stooped figure, wearing burlap clothes, stood next to Chen Changsheng.

"Stranger, what are you doing in our village?"

The village chief stood beside Chen Changsheng and looked at the young man in front of him. He always felt that there was an indescribable sense of mystery about Chen Changsheng, which made it impossible for him to see the other person's details clearly.

But one thing is certain, Chen Changsheng is definitely not from the wild mountains.

He has a very special temperament, as if he is surrounded by clouds and mist.

There is no ferocious aura of surviving in the depths of the wilderness and fighting wild beasts all day long.

"I'm from outside and want to take on a disciple."

Looking at the village chief in front of him, Chen Changsheng bluntly stated his purpose.

"Accepting disciples? There are more people outside than in the mountains. Why don't you go outside and recruit them?"

Who would have thought that the village chief's look at this moment would be even more vigilant.

When he was young, he also teamed up with the young men in the village and went out to practice, but he suffered a lot as a result.

After traveling for several years, only the village chief returned to the village, dragging his injured body.

The rest of the young men died outside due to various reasons.

After paying such a heavy price, the village chief brought back very few bone inscriptions for cultivation to the village.

Even the village chief himself has not understood this bit of practice bone inscriptions and can only make vague guesses on his own.

However, it is precisely because of the painful lessons he learned in his youth that the village chief is wary of outsiders.

In response, Chen Changsheng smiled lightly and said calmly:

"Don't be nervous. I only accept disciples based on their appearance. I will make them sincerely worship me as their teacher. I will never force them."

Seeing that the village chief still looked suspicious, Chen Changsheng made an offer that he couldn't refuse.

"Next, I will stay in the village for a while."

"I know the ancient texts that you practice. If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask for advice."

The conditions offered by Chen Changsheng were not unreasonable.

If it reaches the ears of those powerful people from ancient times, it will be simply crazy.

In addition to the disciples of the Taoist Master Changsheng, there are only a few people in the world who can receive the guidance of this Taoist Master in practice.

Even if you don’t know what Chen Changsheng’s advice actually means.

But looking at the concealed look of the young man in front of him, the village chief was still a little moved.

Although he had learned bone inscriptions, his foundation was too shallow and his use of this power was not perfect.

If there is a foreign monk who is willing to give some advice, it will be a blessing for the entire Shicun.

In this way, those children can truly learn the ancient prose with extraordinary power.

Thus becoming a more powerful warrior than his father's generation.

"It's a deal, you stay here and teach us bone inscriptions."

"If there is any little guy who wants to become your teacher, I will never stop him."

The village chief also made a big decision at this moment. He placed Chen Changsheng's residence near his own residence.

In this way, he could also take a look at this foreigner's methods.

Is he a foreign monk with real skills, or is he a three-legged cat who has only scratched the surface of his knowledge?

Chen Changsheng did not refuse the village chief's arrangement.

He even took advantage of his spare time to go into the village chief's pharmacy and randomly gave instructions on the proportions of some herbal medicines.

With Chen Changsheng's current vision and practice, it is not too simple to give guidance to a mortal who is only dabbling in spiritual practice.
Chapter completed!