In the blink of an eye, the two of them came to the seemingly endlessly tall sacred tree. Fang Hao looked at the thick trunk and asked with some surprise: "How to do it?"
"Blood can channel spirits. When I see the Spirit Controlling God, I often feed the sacred tree with my own blood!"
"What the hell, you drink blood?" Fang Hao was surprised, but without any hesitation, he directly forced out his own blood and threw it on the tree trunk instantly.
The moment Fang Hao's originally golden blood touched the tree trunk, a burst of golden light suddenly burst out from the sacred tree.
"What's going on?" Fang Hao had just arrived and was very confused.
Wen Xiao's eyes were very bright. Standing together, these two guys really looked like a couple, with their eyes shining brightly.
"It works, give me more!" Wen Xiao looked quite excited.
When she came to this other shore, she was captured by the God of Spirits and imprisoned for training. Although she seemed to want her to become a god, from the eyes of the God of Spirits, the battle-hardened Wen Xiao could not see that.
Kind of malicious.
That is to say, I can't beat him. Otherwise, how could this tough girl like Wen Xiao endure it till today?
Fang Hao simply cut his palm and pressed it directly against the tree trunk.
Suddenly the golden light vibrated greatly, completely enveloping the two people in the golden light.
"Oh my god, this tree is actually alive!" Fang Hao looked shocked.
Wen Xiao glared at Fang Hao, as if he thought this guy was talking nonsense!
But what Fang Hao said next surprised even Wen Xiao.
"No, I feel that the big tree actually has a heartbeat-like sound and the breath of a living creature. Isn't this a tree spirit?" Fang Hao has seen those powerful strange beasts. From the perspective of normal people, they are naturally monsters.
Of course, we have also seen plants that resemble monsters, such as the great medicine in the secret realm of Shenming Sect and the Fierce Sun Tree in the boundless mountains.
But none of them shocked Fang Hao like this big tree.
This is obviously humanoid, and it can even automatically evolve its heart pulsation, and it still has this independent space!
The next moment, Wen Xiao looked shocked: "Fang Hao, where have you been?"
At this time, Fang Hao's voice came from inside the big tree: "I'm inside the big tree, don't worry!"
"Who is worried about you? Hurry up, otherwise the old guy will really come back!" Wen Xiao was a little anxious at this moment.
Knowing the power of Yuling God, the key is that there are two powerful gods in this Kingdom of Yuling God.
Inside the big tree, Fang Hao was dumbfounded, gaping at the horrifying sight in front of him.
There is actually a house here, with tables, chairs and beds!
The key is, there is a person on the bed!
"You...Senior, I didn't want to disturb you, but this sacred tree insisted on dragging me in!" Fang Hao felt as if his scalp was going numb.
However, this man didn't react at all. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, seeming to be practicing or entering concentration.
When Fang Hao was guessing whether this was a dead person or a living person, a voice suddenly reminded him.
"Finally, someone has been recognized by this spiritual root."
"Who!" Fang Hao looked around with sharp eyes, but he didn't see anyone at all.
The voice was extremely old, like a dying old man.
The voice said: "I am the former owner of this spiritual root. As for the name, you don't need to know it. I am just a remnant soul that is about to dissipate. There is no need to remember me."
Fang Hao swallowed his saliva and looked at the person sitting cross-legged in front of him. This residual soul should belong to this person.
"You lucky boy, stop looking around. From now on, if you take a good look here, it will all be yours!"
Hearing this, Fang Hao's eyes lit up again and shouted: "Senior, are you saying that this spiritual root will be mine from now on?"
But the moment he said these words, Fang Hao's expression froze. Back then, there were some people in Sanqing Mountain who went to China to search for Kunlun Fairy Mountain, just to find their spiritual roots.
At that time, he asked the old temple master of Sanqing Mountain, but the guy just said to himself, you will know it when you see it!
Could it be...
Fang Hao couldn't help but swallowed his saliva again. Could this spiritual root be that kind of spiritual root?
"That's right, I only have a limited time to exist. Don't talk and listen!"
"I will officially pass on the spiritual root to you today. This spiritual root accompanied me in the war and was extremely damaged. It has not been repaired for countless years. As long as you take good care of it, it will one day recover!"
Fang Hao listened carefully. Even if it is incomplete, the ability of this spiritual root is quite incredible. It can actually evolve an independent space!
Then, the voice sounded again: "The spiritual roots are completely repaired and a perfect world can be created, but how long it will take is countless!"
Then, Fang Hao listened carefully to the sound that seemed to come from nothingness.
Wen Xiao outside was very anxious because Fang Hao had been in for a long time and there was no response no matter how he shouted, but she couldn't get in no matter what.
Wen Xiao was anxious. Outside the Fengshen Pavilion, Ye Cangtian, Chang Jun and others had already taken their places. It had been a while since Fang Hao entered the Fengshen Pavilion cabinet. Staying inside for a second longer meant the danger increased.
Ye Cangtian, who was quite cynical, looked unusually serious at this moment and said, "Will..."
Chang Jun said flatly: "No!"
Ye Cangtian glanced at Chang Jun and frowned slightly.
But at this moment, Luo Yuer also said: "Brother Fang is fine."
When Ye Cangtian heard Luo Yu'er from Tianji Pavilion say the same thing, he felt really relieved. Although the magic stick of Tianji Pavilion was a godly man, he still had some real abilities.
But at this moment, there is another person in the secret, and they don't need to calm down.
Lingxiao stood in a secret place, covered in black robes, and no one could see his face clearly.
Ling Xiao was very anxious. After so long, he still didn't come out. Ling Xiao's voice was low: "Did it really fail?"
At this moment, Lingxiao's expression changed slightly and he looked towards the sky.
A man wearing a bright yellow long-distance running suit came from the sky, and his voice came out: "This is the first time in many years that someone dares to come to trouble me!"
This middle-aged man with long hair draped over his shoulders, with a divine glow shining between his eyebrows, hovered in front of Fengshen Pavilion, looking at the gate of Fengshen Pavilion with cold eyes: "Come out, now that I am back,
, you will never have any chance again."
The countless devout believers below suddenly became excited.
"Who is so bold? Under my temple, we are willing to clean up the thieves for Your Highness!"
Although there were only a few highly-cultivated people in the dark crowd, the momentum of so many people was overwhelming.
"Please give me your orders, Your Highness!"
Countless people started shouting, as if they wanted to attract the attention of the Spirit Controlling God, so they naturally had to perform well.
Ye Cangtian and others were hiding in the crowd. At this moment, looking at the excited people, several people also followed suit with fists and palms.
Especially Ye Cangtian, who also shouted angrily: "We must kill the thieves, kill, kill, kill!"
Chang Jun and others all glanced at Ye Cangtian inexplicably, rolling their eyes a little. This old guy acted more fiercely than those believers, so what! (To be continued)