When soil was poured into the deep pit, the withered sacred tree suddenly trembled, and then the withered yellow leaves began to slowly turn green, glowing with vitality.
"this……"
Ye Ling, Ye Xue and other powerful people from the Spirit Clan looked shocked, and then cried with joy. Their sacred tree was saved.
This holy tree is the belief of the entire Earth Spirit tribe. If the holy tree dies, they will become children who have lost their mother. The 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 tree regains its vitality, its divine radiance falls, and the black water on the ground begins to be purified.
All the dirt in the world slowly disappeared, and the earth regained its vitality. Countless seeds sprouted in the soil, trying their best to poke their heads out and enjoy the sunshine, rain and dew.
Originally, Long Chen thought that the surrounding area was already a land of death, and it would take tens of thousands of years to restore this place.
But Long Chen didn't expect that there were countless seeds hidden in the polluted earth. Some vegetation fell into a dormant state in order to resist the pollution, so that they could survive for a long time.
When the opportunity comes, they will take root again, and the land that was once dead for hundreds of millions of miles will begin to glow with vitality under the light of the sacred tree.
The 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 takes a moment, and the holy tree is like a great magician. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it.
Seeing this shocking scene, Long Chen's heart surged. Those seeds of life reminded him of the human race.
The human race has also gone through countless hardships. It is said that wildfires are endless, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates. When disaster strikes, the human race chooses to go dormant. When the rain and dew fall, it will grow rapidly.
The tenacious vitality declares its unyielding and perseverance. No matter how many catastrophes it has experienced, the human race still lives tenaciously and silently fights against fate.
Watching those seeds take root and sprout gave Long Chen endless motivation and gave him new inspiration.
"Dean Long Chen, thank you for your gift. Our spirit clan will always be grateful for your kindness."
Suddenly, Ye Ling led the powerful men from the Earth Spirit Tribe to kneel down and salute devoutly to Long Chen.
"Senior, you can't do this. It's just a simple effort." Long Chen reached out to pull the Ye Ling clan leader.
As a result, the Ye Ling clan leader finished the ceremony before slowly standing up and saying:
"Lord Holy Tree said that you are the savior of our spirit clan, and our earth spirit clan will always follow your footsteps 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. Without you, I wouldn't have gained so much. We are mutually beneficial." Long Chen said quickly.
To be honest, Long Chen was disgusted with this kind of kneeling ceremony. Apart from his parents, Long Chen felt that no one could let others perform such a grand ceremony.
If you are truly grateful, then keep this gratitude in your heart. Some words and some things are more meaningful if you keep them in your heart than if you say them out loud.
That's what Long Chen is like. He rarely thanks anyone who helps him. When others need help, he will definitely do his best. Even if he goes through a mountain of swords and a frying pan, he won't even frown.
Although Long Chen knew that the Earth Spirit Clan was simple, the same on the outside, and a race that attached great importance to etiquette, this kind of etiquette made Long Chen feel a little uncomfortable.
The holy tree is recovering quickly, and at the entrance, Xia Chen has completed the repairs, and the enemies have almost been cleared. There may be some fish that slipped through the net, hiding in the dark.
However, Xia Chen has already begun to distribute the detection array disks to the strong men of the Earth Spirit Tribe, and all the remnants will soon be wiped out.
Naturally, there is no need for the Dragon Blood Legion to take action against those remnants. As for the weak creatures, the Dragon Blood Legion has no interest in killing them.
But it is different for the Earth Spirit Tribe. These creatures are their mortal enemies and must be cleaned up. Therefore, the cleanup work is left to the Earth Spirit Tribe.
The Dragon Blood Legion has experienced two wars in a row, both of which were high-intensity wars with little time to rest. Finally, they had time to calm down and adjust.
The previous battle in Tianxie State was a great stimulus to them, and many of them were on the verge of breaking through. However, in order not to affect the battle to regain the Xuanling Realm, they suppressed their cultivation and did not break through. Now, after everything is done,
Went to retreat.
Only Xia Chen and Guo Ran did not retreat. They found a wasteland in the Xuanling Realm, dumped all the corpses, and began to clean up the corpses.
Long Chen also helped. The corpses handled by Xia Chen and Guo Ran were taken into the chaotic space by Long Chen and directly thrown into the black soil to decompose.
Before, Long Chen threw the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest on the black soil, but found that after a few days, the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest showed no sign of being decomposed.
The Qiankun Ding told him that this piece of black soil has magical power, but it is also growing. The more corpses decomposed, the greater its power.
Now using its power to decompose Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest is equivalent to chewing hard bones. If the teeth are not good, the decomposition will be slow.
It is better to decompose the corpses that are easy to decompose first. The more corpses that are decomposed, the stronger the black soil will be.
After being reminded by the Qiankun Cauldron, Long Chen suddenly realized it. At the same time, he secretly cursed himself for being stupid for not discovering this detail.
In the past, it took a long time for black soil to decompose the corpse of the Immortal King, but now it can melt instantly. Long Chen always thought that the strength of black soil was related to his own cultivation and the size of the chaotic space.
It turns out that this is not the case at all. The black soil actually operates independently. The more corpses it absorbs, the stronger it will be.
This reminder from the Qiankun Cauldron made Long Chen very excited. If Black Earth is strong enough, and he encounters a saint like the Evil Blood Tree Demon, he can directly take away its body as long as Black Earth can touch it.
Where is life?
Even if it can't kill it, it can still be seriously injured. In that case, Long Chen himself will have the ability to kill the saint independently.
The black soil has terrifying lethality to plant creatures. If we encounter such a strong person in the future, if we throw the black soil over, why not harvest it in patches?
Thinking of this, Long Chen suddenly became very motivated. He, Xia Chen and Guo Ran kept removing the crystal core, inner elixir, and blood essence from the corpse, and then threw it into the chaotic space for the black soil to absorb it.
After throwing it away, Long Chen suddenly discovered that there was something strange about the Tiandao tree in the core area of the black soil.
"this……"
When he saw the seven shining fruits on the Tiandao tree, Long Chen's heart beat wildly.