Seeing the golden leaves flying towards him, Xia Yu raised his hand to grab it, and the leaves fell into his hands.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that the leaf was completely golden, overflowing with precious light, and radiant. There were seven-color electric light escaping from the inside. The surface was like water flowing on the surface. Xia Yu could feel that it had the power to influence the world.
"This is..." Xia Yu looked shocked and looked up at the old man.
The white-haired old man smiled and said, "This is the result of my planting trees in this world. You can call them black and yellow mother leaves. I hope it will be helpful to you."
While speaking, the old man in white made another gesture and pointed, pressing it between his eyebrows.
Xia Yu hesitated for a second, but finally did as he was told. He pinched the black and yellow mother leaf, placed it between his eyebrows, and then pressed it suddenly...
boom!
An invisible force exploded, and Xia Yu felt his whole body shake. A strange seven-color flame began to burn from the center of his eyebrows, imprinting the black and yellow mother leaves there.
Then, the flame burned in all directions from that point, and the area became larger and larger. It spread from the forehead, then covered Xia Yu's face, then the hair, the back of the head, the neck, and spread down to the whole body.
When the seven-color flame passed by, Xia Yu felt that all the impurities in his body were burned away, and the skin, flesh, blood and bones left behind seemed to have undergone an evolution.
After a while, his whole body went through a fire. From the outside, his skin became whiter and translucent, but from the inside, Xia Yu felt that he had a sense of rebirth.
After a moment, the seven-colored fire light passed through his body and disappeared.
Xia Yu lowered his head and looked at himself. He felt that he had completely changed, but it seemed that he had not changed.
The most important thing is that there is a golden leaf mark between his eyebrows.
"I became an ancient witch?" Xia Yu's heart moved.
He once watched the life of the ancient witch emperor Liang Fuying from the memory of Demon-Slaying Wings, and later met many ancient witches through the memory of other ancient treasures. Now he has a feeling that this black and yellow mother leaf has transformed his physical body
Changed, his body became closer to the ancient witch.
The human race originally evolved from a branch of the ancient witches.
In fact, the human race only inherited part of the power of the ancient witch, and the ancient witch was very powerful.
With the help of the black and yellow mother leaves, Xia Yu's body underwent a special atavism and transformed into a powerful ancient witch.
But with the mark of the ancient witch between his eyebrows, he will be too eye-catching in the future. How will all races see him, and how will the human race see him?
With a thought in his mind, the leaf mark between his eyebrows suddenly disappeared.
"This is an ability that ancient witches don't have!" Xia Yu looked surprised.
"Am I an ancient witch or a human being?" He was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the white-haired old man with a questioning look in his eyes.
The white-haired old man smiled brighter and said with a smile, "Suddenly I discovered that you are also of the same kind. No wonder you are here. It is indeed an arrangement by God. Little friend Xia Yu, I believe you and I will see each other again one day.
"
After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he laughed loudly, "Interesting, I plant trees and you plant swords, hahaha..."
Amidst the laughter, the tall figure disappeared.
"Senior!" Xia Yu said quickly, wanting to ask more questions.
But at this moment, the scenery around his body began to distort, and then he seemed to fall into an abyss, falling rapidly.
The falling time seemed to be a long time, and it seemed to be only a second. Before he could react, he found himself standing on a wide branch of the World Tree. Saint Son of Langyuan and Gu Heng in the form of Yuanshen were not far away.
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"Brother Xia!"
The Holy Son of Langyuan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and saw Xia Yu appear out of thin air at the previous location.
He quickly took two steps forward and exclaimed, "Brother Xia, where have you been? Why did you come back out of thin air?"
"I..." Xia Yu was speechless.
At this moment, he was also confused. What the white-haired old man said contained too much information, and he himself had changed so much that he had no time to digest it for a while.
"Brother Xia, have you had any adventures?" Saint Son Langyuan's eyes flashed and he looked back and forth at Xia Yu.
"Oh, you can see this?" Xia Yu asked.
"It feels like your whole person has changed!" Saint Son Langyuan sighed, and then asked, "Brother Gu Heng, do you feel it?"
Gu Heng, who had transformed into a soul, nodded and said, "It has indeed changed, but I can't tell where it has changed. It just gives people a very noble and distinguished feeling, and it also makes it look better... No, it should be more..."
The feeling of being in compliance with the laws of heaven, oh, I can’t even explain it.”
"Yeah." Xia Yu was noncommittal.
But he knew very well in his heart that he had changed. He was no longer an ordinary human being, but had returned to his ancestors and became the ancestor of mankind, an ancient witch!
Thinking of this, he was still very happy.
The ancient witch was so powerful that the will of heaven and earth was afraid. Later, the first great catastrophe occurred, and the ancient witch was completely wiped out. Only then did all races come into being. The most powerful thing about the ancient witch is the physical body. Likewise,
The cultivation level of ancient witches is more than ten times more powerful than humans!
In fact, the current practice of the human race is also imitating the practice of the ancient witches back then.
Xia Yu's physical body returned to his ancestors and became an ancient witch. This is a good thing, a huge good thing.
However, he couldn't tell these things to Saint Son Langyuan. He just smiled and said, "If I told you that I just went to the top of the World Tree, would you believe it?"
"How is it possible?" Saint Son Langyuan didn't believe it at all, and said, "The peak of World Tree is theoretically the highest point of our world. You can touch the ceiling of this world, even the top ones in history.
Even the strong and powerful cannot do it.”
"The strongest man in history." Xia Yu smiled faintly and asked again, "You are so knowledgeable, let me ask you, who planted the World Tree? What does the person who planted the tree look like, and who is his last name?"
"Ah this..." Holy Son Langyuan was speechless again.
Although he has studied many classics, he has never heard of who planted the World Tree.
However, he is indeed a knowledgeable scholar-type monk. He only hesitated for a moment before replying, "I don't know who planted the World Tree, but judging from the function of the World Tree, the person who planted the tree is probably
The master who created our world! I have read many myths. Some say that the god created the world, and some say that the great immortal refined the world. Some say that the founder pointed to the sky with his left hand and the earth with his right hand. In short, this tree planter is probably the one who created the world.
The founder of our world."
"Well..." Xia Yu nodded after listening.
The white-haired old man calls himself the tree planter. If he really planted the World Tree, then he is probably the creator of this world.
But judging from the other person's tone, he has already left this world. Could it be said that the other person has ascended to immortality?
At this time, Xia Yu thought of another question. The old man said that they were of the same kind, and also said "planting trees and planting swords".
He thought secretly in his heart, could it be that my Nine Swords World will one day become such a colorful world?
Just as Xia Yu pondered these complicated questions in his mind, Saint Son Langyuan asked again, "Brother Xia, tell me about the pinnacle of the World Tree. What is it?"
"You don't believe it, don't you?" Xia Yu mocked.
The Holy Son of Langyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Although I really don't believe it, you did suddenly disappear for a while. I really can't imagine where you would go. Thinking about it, it is not impossible that you went to the peak of the World Tree."
"Haha, that's a good analysis." Xia Yu smiled slightly, patted Saint Son of Langyuan on the shoulder and said, "The peak of the World Tree just feels a little higher. There is nothing on it. It's empty and nothing."
"No." Saint Son Langyuan became suspicious again, "Then what are you doing up there? You're not lying to me, are you?"
"Lied to you?"
Xia Yu laughed, and then he walked forward following the huge branches of the World Tree.
Wherever he walked, countless wills came to his ears, "Master, take me away! Master, I want to follow you! Master..."
Xia Yu didn't have to pick them with his hands. He just waved in one direction, and all the young leaves in that direction would automatically fall off and fly directly into his palm.
Wherever he passed, all the young leaves had this virtue, and no leaf was surprised.
The Son of Langyuan looked at Xia Yu's back and saw him taking away all the young leaves along the way, his eyes filled with shock.
"Damn it, are these world tree leaves going crazy?"
Gu Heng was also stunned and blurted out, "Now I believe he has been to the top of the World Tree."