To it, every plant, every tree, every precious spiritual plant on the Yunmeng Continent is a treasure that has been carefully cultivated and cannot be copied, and should be cherished.
As a result, the Resurrection Fruit Tree was used as a tool by humans in ancient times.
In order for it to gather spiritual energy, people will definitely not let it bear fruit easily. Without mature fruits, the number of fruit trees will naturally gradually decrease. Coupled with the uncontrolled use of human beings, they will eventually be on the verge of extinction.
From the perspective of Black Tuanzi——
The treasure that I carefully cultivated finally ended up like this. I really can’t help but feel angry!
But, then again, this should be the culprit of the ancient human race...
What does it have to do with her? What does she feel guilty about?
Yun Luo admitted that she had been moved for a moment just now, but she just thought about it. After all, with Yunmeng Space, she did not lack this bit of aura.
Yun Luo reacted and couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its owner. What people did in the past has nothing to do with me. Don't blame me."
"Huh." Heituanzi snorted coldly and twisted his butt proudly.
Yun Luo was a little amused, and stretched out his hand to poke its chubby body: "Anyway, the Yunmeng Continent is now broken, and there is only this single seedling left of the Resurrection Fruit Tree. I can't use it for the time being, so I will let it grow slowly in the space."
The result is good."
"That's what you said." Heituanzi was a little happy when he heard this.
It reached out and caressed the branches and leaves of the resurrected fruit tree, then raised its hand and threw the small fruit tree towards the center of Linghu Lake.
In an instant, a bright green light appeared above Linghu Lake.
The young fruit tree, which was originally only the size of a palm, grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye. Within a few seconds, it transformed into a towering tree, growing quietly on the lake with its roots deep into the bottom of the lake.
The trunk is as thick as four or five people hugging each other. The branches are lush and leafy, and they are like a canopy. Each branch has wide leaves that are multiples of nine, and the tips of the leaves hang low to the water.
Between the branches and leaves, the small fruits that were originally only the size of marbles have also grown in size, like small crystal lanterns hanging on the branches, emitting a faint golden light.
Looking from a distance, a green ancient tree grows out of thin air on Linghu Lake, like a green island, with picturesque scenery.
Yun Luo stared at the bottom of the lake, his eyebrows twitching uncontrollably...
Very good, the spiritual spring she originally used to drink was first used as bath water for black dumplings, and now a tree has grown, and its roots have penetrated into the water.
How can she drink from this lake in the future? It’s just a scam.
Unlike Yun Luo's depressed mood, Hei Tuanzi was satisfied with this.
It flew slowly above the Linghu Lake, and its body gradually transformed and elongated, transforming into the appearance of a little boy again. His height, body shape, eyebrows and facial features were all exactly the same as Jun Buli's.
Only one pair of eyes is pure black, and the expression on his face is full of joy.
The "little boy" flew to a tree branch and sat down, swinging his calves in mid-air, looking left and right, smiling with satisfaction and closing his eyes: "Very good, I will live here from now on."
Anyway, it is not a human being and does not need to eat or drink. It just lies on a tree branch and sleeps.
Yun Luo had no objection to where he lived, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Can't you just change your face?"
"Why, doesn't this look good?"
The "little boy" tilted his head, his eyebrows and facial features changed slightly, and he had a different face, "What about this?"