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It didn't take long for Ren Jie and his party to be sent to the spirit court.

What appears in front of you is an endless grassland, and a towering tree thousands of meters high is rooted in the center of the spiritual courtyard.

It is so high that the crown of the tree seems to be level with the flowing clouds in the sky. The bark is cracked and the trunk is strong, growing upward like a horned dragon. The tree roots are deeply rooted in the earth...

The dense tree crowns swayed in the wind, emitting endless auras and flying in all directions.

There are also many red silks and bells tied to the trunk and branches. The breeze blows, the red silk flutters, and the sound of the bells echoes. This scene is so healing...

The spiritual energy here is also strong to the point of abnormality. The roots of the Huiling Tree King are coiled around a spiritual spring of the Spirit Clan.

It would be strange if the spiritual energy is not strong.

Ren Jie even took out Chuxue folding fans and started collecting them.

It is said that when the spiritual spring first appeared, this spiritual spring appeared directly under the root system of the Huiling Tree King.

He is also one of the first beings to embark on the journey of evolution.

Everyone entered the Spiritual Courtyard, and the closer they got to the Huiling Tree King, the more they could feel its hugeness.

The thick tree trunk is like a wall, crowding everyone's field of vision.

But Ren Jie's eyes were attracted by several plates of steaming dumplings placed on the stone platform under the tree.

(??????)? "Why are you so polite to me? The rice is ready? The dumplings are freshly baked, but these two plates are not enough for the few of us to eat, right?"

"But it doesn't matter. I can just eat dirt. What are you guys doing standing around? Come here together? You can't let the tree king's hospitality go to waste, right?"

"Where's the vinegar? Is there any vinegar?"

While talking, he had already sat down in front of the stone table and called Jiang Jiuli and the others to come over and cook...

Jiang Jiuli, Lu Chen and others couldn't help but cover their faces. You're welcome, but are you really sure it's for you?

It’s good to eat some, but you still want to be jealous?

He Ping and Zhang Dapao's faces turned green: "Hey, hey, that's not for you to eat, it's..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard bursts of old and hearty laughter coming from the tree trunks:

"It's okay to eat, kids. There are celery and pork stuffings, and there are also leek and egg stuffings. You should be used to eating them..."

Ren Jie was startled: "Isn't it for us to eat? You Spirit Clan... also eat dumplings?"

I saw the tree trunk changing, and an old face full of wrinkles appeared on it, looking at everyone kindly and kindly:

"Not really... I just like the smell of dumplings, as if this... can bring me closer to my chaotic and unknown past..."

Ren Jie was startled, then curiously said:

"Everyone knows that you have lived for a long time, but you don't even remember the memories of the past?"

The Linghui Tree King’s eyes are full of memories:

"Yeah... I can't remember clearly. It was only after the recovery of spiritual energy and successful spiritual enlightenment that I formed my own consciousness."

"As for the long past, it's just a chaotic unknown to me, but it doesn't matter... everything is engraved in my genes, just like I like the smell of these dumplings. Some things can't be forgotten."

"Perhaps in the infinite and distant past, someone also placed dumplings in front of me like this..."

"In recent decades, I have gradually been able to recall things from the past. Although they are still very vague...but they really exist in my memory..."

"Maybe one day, I can remember my past, why I exist, and...my name..."

Ren Jie looked at the plates of steaming dumplings with bewildered eyes and liked to smell the dumplings.

This Huiling Tree King really has a strange hobby, but if you think about it carefully, the Huiling Tree King really doesn’t have his own name.

The word "Hui Ling" is just the honorific title given to him by his spiritual clan.

I saw King Huiling Tree smiling: "Don't talk about me anymore. I still have to thank you for the ink dyeing. The green mountains and swamps turning into red soil have always been a pain in my heart..."

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