When people are unable to understand unknown phenomena, they will always imagine various mysterious images to interpret them.
When Shu Han was a child, he heard adults say that thunder is the anger of God, earthquakes are big catfish turning over underneath, floods are dragons making trouble, and so on.
Now it seems that it is just ordinary people with simple knowledge. When encountering unexplainable phenomena, they fantasize about various mysterious images to provide explanations and sustenance.
This is not only true for ordinary people, but also for the cultivation world.
Ultimately, it is not caused by ignorance, but by limitations of strength and vision, which prevents one from seeing the full picture of the world.
The little fat boy plucked flowers from his head and offered them to Shu Han, eagerly looking at the Houtu Immortal Soil in his hand. Shu Han took the dozens of Heart-Seeking Sacred Pistils and handed a handful of Houtu Immortal Soil to him.
Got him.
The little fat kid smiled heartlessly, climbed back to the place where he had taken root, piled the soil in his hole, and plunged in with a look of comfort on his face.
Shu Han leaned over, held another handful, and said seductively: "Do you want another handful? This time I'll give you the Heart of the Ancestral Tree in exchange!"
The little fat man sitting in the fairy soil swallowed his saliva, then he stretched out his chubby hand, which immediately transformed into a lush sapling branch. He reluctantly broke off a section and handed it to Shu Han.
Shu Han couldn't help but be overjoyed. He took the sapling and immediately felt the majestic wood spiritual power in it.
The wood elixir is available!
He rubbed the little fat baby's head and piled another handful of Houtu Xianyang on him. The little fat boy held a bunch of Houtu Xianyang and smiled brightly.
At this time, Shu Han saw a blue light projecting from under his nest. He turned on his clear eyes. The soil here gradually became transparent, and suddenly he saw a large piece of crystal stone shining with blue and white light below.
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Space crystal!
Shu Han was ecstatic, thinking that it was no wonder that this little fat kid could form a space of his own. It turned out that he was rooted in this space crystal.
Just such a space crystal can create such a vast ancestral tree space.
Could it be said that it is the legendary top-grade space crystal?
Shu Han suppressed his enthusiasm and tactfully discussed with the little fat boy whether he could go down and dig some ore to take away.
The little chubby kid didn't object and just extended his chubby hand to Shu Han.
"You're such a fat kid, you're so stupid, you're so stupid when you reach out to ask for something!"
So Shu Han paid another half a handful of Houtu Xiandi, and the little fat boy agreed to move temporarily.
Shu Han immediately left a big hole and came to the space crystal. He thought to himself that this space crystal was related to the stability of the Changlin tribe's ancestral tree space, so he couldn't dig too much.
Shu Han carefully used the Bafang Evil-Breaking Sword to cut off a small piece of the space crystal. Suddenly, he heard a loud noise coming from outside the space. It was probably because the crystal was damaged, causing the space of the ancestral tree to partially collapse.
He jumped out of the spar pit, and the ancestral saplings chewed on their own feet stupidly, looking indifferent.
Seeing this, Shu Han couldn't help but sympathize with Su Wan'er again. She deeply believed that the ancestral tree could save their Changlin clan, but the ancestral sapling didn't seem to be interested in their life and death at all.
He is so stupid that he can only chew his hands and feet.
"Can you teleport me and another person out?"
The little fat boy nodded and stretched out his hand again.
Shu Han had a black line on his forehead, so he had no choice but to hand over half a handful of Houtu Xiandi.
The little fat boy crawled over and held Shu Han's finger with his fleshy hand. In an instant, Shu Han's consciousness was connected to all the roots of the ancestral tree. Everything in the space of the ancestral tree had a panoramic view, leaving him completely helpless.
See every corner blindly.
And not only the ancestral tree space, but the location of the sacred trees in Nandou Forest is also in Shu Han's consciousness. It seems that it can be teleported to the location of any sacred tree immediately with just a thought.
No wonder the priest of Naxi Valley could move instantly back then. It turned out that he relied on the power of the ancestral tree.
Shu Han quickly discovered Wei Haolong hiding in the ancestral tree space, and prepared to teleport him and himself to the sacred tree closest to the edge of the Nandou Forest.
However, suddenly, his consciousness saw Su Wan'er kneeling under the memorial altar, praying, and thought to himself, this girl must have been looking forward to his return.
Looking at Su Wan'er's sincere face, Shu Han felt that he had indeed taken advantage of her. Doesn't it seem a bit inappropriate to take advantage and walk away like this?
But what can I do?
Their ancestral tree spirits don’t care about his life or death!
Suddenly, he thought of something Su Wan'er once said to him.
"It would be great if all the tribesmen could live in the ancestral tree space!"
A plan immediately popped into Shu Han's mind.
Shu Han thought helplessly: Well, for your sake, I will waste more time for you, the Changlin Clan. It makes me feel uneasy to accept your hospitality in vain.
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Wei Haolong was lying on a horned gada, using the Spiritual Invisibility Transformation Technique at low intensity, waiting for Shu Han's return.
He stared at Haqie boredly, and suddenly, white sacred pistils appeared in front of him out of thin air.
Wei Haolong stood up in shock, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and found that it was not an hallucination. He was ecstatic, and hurriedly put these heart-seeking sacred cores that appeared out of thin air into his storage bag.
Immediately afterwards, a space fluctuation unfolded in front of him.
Wei Haolong looked at the ripples in the space and then at the empty memorial platform, seemingly looking for Shu Han's figure.
After hesitating for a long time, Wei Haolong still had no intention of walking into the ripples of space and continued to wait for Shu Han. However, he felt a sudden kick in the back and fell into the ripples of space.
When he got up, he looked up and found that he was no longer in the ancestral tree space, but in the Nandou Forest.
"Yu Tiancheng! Where are you?"
But there was silence all around, and no one responded.
"Won't this kid come out?"
Wei Haolong frowned. After thinking for a moment, his sadness quickly disappeared. He smiled and scolded: "You must have your own little plan. This guy is so clever that he won't let himself suffer. But thank you very much this time."
I’ll treat you to a drink when you come back!”
After saying that, Wei Haolong stood up, found the right direction, and returned to Huoyun Momo.
Ancestral tree space.
Nearly four months passed in a flash, and there was still no movement at the memorial platform. However, Su Wan'er did not give up waiting. She kept kneeling under the memorial platform.
Even though the soil below her knees dug a deep hole, she was unwilling to stop praying devoutly.
Zhuo Chun kept watching it and sneered in his heart.
"Ignorance! What's the use of clinging to this tree? If it were useful, our Changlin tribe wouldn't be forced into such a desperate situation by Huo Yunsha. Su Wan'er, people like you who don't know how to adapt are the bane of the annihilation of the tribe!"
"Just wait, wait until Huo Yunsha and I join forces to eradicate all of you old-fashioned people. The Changlin clan will thrive again in my hands!"