As for Wang Shuo, he had already left the west. At the junction of the east and the west, Wang Shuo stopped.
In the distance, you can see a towering tree with three crystal clear fruits. Even in mid-air, Wang Shuo can already feel the fragrance.
On both sides of the tree, countless ferocious beasts gathered and were engaged in a tense confrontation. The spiritual fruits on the tree were about to mature!
And this spiritual tree is actually an innate armor tree...
Speaking of Xiantian Jiamu, it became very famous in later generations. In later generations, Xiantian Jiamu matured every eighteen thousand years.
The tree is divided into nine branches, and each branch can bear one fruit. It blooms once every 60,000 years, and bears fruit once every 60,000 years. If a mortal eats it, he will become an immortal immediately; if an immortal takes it, it will increase his magic power by one yuan.
Seeing this innate armor wood, even though it was the countless acquired spiritual treasures that Wang Shuo received as gifts from many creatures not long ago, he couldn't help but sigh.
It is worthy of being a treasure that can be found all over the world.
If this were left after the Great Desolation, anything like this would be rare in the world. Only when the Great Desolation broke out could such a grand scene occur.
As Wang Shuo landed, Daluo Jinxian's cultivation was released, and the huge sense of oppression made all the ferocious beasts around him tremble, squatting on the ground and not daring to get up.
"This innate armor tree is destined to me, please leave as soon as possible to avoid hurting your life." After Wang Shuo finished speaking, he sat under the tree.
The ferocious beasts around didn't know whether they understood or not. They looked at each other and then slowly lowered their heads and drove back.
Daluo Jinxian's cultivation level is already at its peak strength before even the dragon and phoenix catastrophe has occurred.
Although there are many of these ferocious beasts, they are generally heavenly beings, or even have lower cultivation levels. It would be easy for Wang Shuo to kill them.
All the ferocious beasts retreated, leaving only one strange-looking monster that looked neither like a snake nor a dragon. It lay on the ground with its head lowered and did not dare to look at Wang Shuo.
"Why don't you leave?" Wang Shuo frowned and looked at the strange snake, feeling a little unhappy.
The strange snake sneered twice and arched its head, and a small dark green snake was pushed out. This little snake looked weird and looked very ugly.
Moreover, his body was densely covered with cancerous tumors and he was already dying.
"Do you want me to save it?" Wang Shuo asked.
The female snake nodded and lay on the ground docilely, not daring to go any further.
Wang Shuo frowned, stretched out his hand, and touched the little snake's head. This touch made his face change, and he felt a dark green breath rush into his body. Even with Daluo Jinxian's cultivation,
It was almost impossible to suppress it and rushed towards his heart.
If it weren't for his Chaos Qinglian's special physique, I don't know how long it would take for this poisonous gas to be eliminated.
"The poisonous gas on this little snake is a bit weird. If you keep it, I can't guarantee that it can be cured. Do you still insist on keeping it?" Wang Shuo asked.
"Chichi~"
The mother snake nodded, gave the baby one last nostalgic look, turned around and left.
The little snake looked at its mother. She was very weak and knew what had happened. She looked at Wang Shuo pitifully.
"You wait here first."
Wang Shuo currently had no way to cure the poisonous gas on the little snake, so he calmed down and looked up the Three Thousand Avenues, and time passed quietly.
Three years later, one morning, when the little snake closed his eyes in despair, thinking that he would die today, Wang Shuo finally exhaled and woke up from reading.
"The poisonous energy on your body is stuck with your flesh and blood and is difficult to decompose. If you want to be cured, you can only use the poisonous energy for your own use. I have a way to cure all poisons and you can become a quasi-sage. Are you willing to practice it?"
When the little snake heard that it could cure poisonous gas and become a quasi-sage, it was ecstatic and kowtowed quickly.
In the ancient world, all living creatures had their own spiritual wisdom under the great luck. Even ordinary little beasts had strong cultivation after birth, so the little snake knew a lot.
What's more, he is not as young as he appears. Speaking of which, he is already two hundred and fifty years old.
Seeing that the little snake agreed, Wang Shuo introduced the Tao of Ten Thousand Poisons into his mind in the form of thoughts. In order to speed up the little snake's understanding and practice, so as to avoid dying from the poison before he could practice it, he also specially taught the little snake
Been preaching for five years.
Five years later.
The innate Jiamu finally bore fruit, and the fragrance filled the entire mountain range. Wang Shuo also realized something after the Jiamu bore fruit, closed his eyes, and indulged in cultivation.
This time's training is not to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, but because after the Jiamu Spirit Fruit is born, it forms a space of its own to protect the tree body.
This gave Wang Shuo the idea of opening up a small world of his own. He has always used the laws of space to store things, mostly dead objects. So is it possible to store living objects or put innate armor wood in it?
This realization lasted twenty years.
Twenty years later.
It was extremely cold under the whole big tree.
There was white ash everywhere, and the dust on the trees fell from time to time, hitting a place not far from Wang Shuo.
Boom~
As a qi machine rose, Wang Shuo's eyes suddenly opened, filled with chaos and nothingness.
The surrounding space was even more agitated, forming a twisted vortex, sucking in the innate armor wood and even the surrounding land.
When all the waves disappeared, the spiritual tree in place disappeared.
Even the land on the ground is gone, only a deep pit is left.
Wang Shuo quickly checked the space he had built. It was not big inside, only a few hundred square meters, and could just fit in the innate armor wood.
In addition to the armor wood, there are also a lot of acquired magic weapons, spiritual fruits, and spiritual roots piled in the corner. These are all gifts from the living beings after the sermon.
Seeing this scene, Wang Shuo finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It is indeed possible. The way of space is really mysterious."
As for the little snake, it had been trained into a body of ten thousand poisons. It lay respectfully on one side. When Wang Shuo woke up, he happily rushed towards him and rushed into his arms.
Because he had developed the body of ten thousand poisons, the little snake had been able to contain its poison. Wang Shuo did not feel the poisonous energy when he was touched this time.
Wang Shuo patted the little snake's head, picked a spiritual fruit from the space, and handed it to the little snake.
After taking this spiritual fruit, the little snake can at least reach the cultivation level of around the peak of the immortal, which can be regarded as the ability to protect itself.
The little snake did not refuse and swallowed the spirit fruit without hesitation. Wang Shuo sat next to it to protect it. Half a month later, when the little snake refined the spirit fruit, Wang Shuo smiled.
Now that the little snake has his own abilities, Wang Shuo knows that it's time for him to leave.
"Go ahead and go back to the place where you were born. Your mother should miss you," he said.
Seeing Wang Shuo letting him go, and thinking of his kindness, the little snake was reluctant to give up, so she lay in his arms, raised her head, and knelt on his clothes, looking at him with gratitude.
But thinking of his mother, the little snake finally nodded heavily and rushed into the mountains. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Wang Shuo, as if he wanted to engrav this benefactor's face in his mind forever.
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Wang Shuo just waved goodbye and watched the little snake leave.
Finally, I stood up, shook the snow off my body, stretched, and started to go to the next place.