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Chapter 395 Eight thousand years of spiritual tree

"Little guy, come down and chat with me. I haven't spoken to you for thousands of years."

The sound rang out, filled with loneliness.

Chen Ling's heart trembled, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Senior, do you want to go all the way down?"

"right."

Chen Ling stretched out his figure and flew down.

The wind howled, and while going down, Chen Ling looked at the terrifyingly thick tree trunk, and its vigorous lines made his heart tremble.

This must have survived for at least thousands of years.

Clouds and mist were passing by, and Chen Ling could barely see the bottom at a glance.

Half an hour later, Chen Ling looked very cold, swallowed and murmured: "Senior, how deep is it?"

At his speed, he would have covered at least nearly a thousand miles in half an hour, but he had not yet reached the bottom.

The trunk of the giant tree is like a giant pillar, standing in this bottomless abyss.

"It's almost there, it's not too deep."

The sound of the giant tree sounded.

"I don't remember being this tall. Could it be that I have grown taller after sleeping for so long?" The next sentence made Chen Ling's face twitch and his head became confused.

How long have you been asleep?

He roughly estimated that the tree trunk was nearly a thousand miles long.

It was higher than the highest mountain he had ever seen.

Unbelievable.

Finally, not long after, he finally saw the bottom of the abyss.

It was a wilderness.

There is an area of ​​several hundred feet, filled with the roots of big trees, rooted in the ground.

Do you dare to imagine a root as big as hundreds of feet?

At least Chen Ling was dumbfounded.

It's as big as hundreds of feet...

"Senior, how long have you been here?" Chen Ling asked in a trembling voice.

"How long? I can't remember exactly."

"I vaguely remember that when I was a child, it seemed that a human warrior brought me to this mountain range. He accidentally fell while fighting with others, and I fell here, and then slowly took root here."

"When I think about it, it should be almost ten thousand years old. There are still eight thousand years."

This time, the sound of the giant tree did not ring in Chen Ling's mind, but in the outside world.

He seems to be a wise old man who has gone through time. Just his voice makes people feel as if they are looking at the endless river of history.

"Eight thousand years...less than ten thousand years..."

Chen Ling opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

I was deeply shocked and couldn't be more shocked.

As if feeling Chen Ling's shock, Jushu smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing. There are countless wills in this mountain range, and they are compatible."

"I was originally an ordinary Xinghong Spirit Tree, and it stands to reason that it would last up to a hundred years. But the power of this mountain range gradually gave me a will, which blended with countless wills in the mountain range, making my will more and more powerful.

Strong, and had the idea of ​​resisting heaven and earth."

"Fight against heaven and earth, conquer heaven and earth, until one day, my top can surpass the sky. This belief supports my existence."

Chen Ling's soul was shocked.

Will, the will of this mountain range.

What kind of mystery does the origin mountain range contain?

"Senior, thank you for your reminder earlier." Chen Ling took a deep breath and bowed slightly towards the giant tree in front of him.

"Haha, you have a hint of the aura of this mountain range in your body. In a sense, you and we are the same kind. Don't worry about it."

"However, the aura on your body is still very weak. This mountain range is very big. My will is enough to cover hundreds of thousands of miles, but I haven't seen the end yet."

"Hiss." Chen Ling took a breath of cold air.

Will covers hundreds of thousands of miles...

Even a saint wouldn't be so scary.

You can't even see the end. How big is the origin mountain range?

Chen Ling's cognition was shocked again, and he was almost numb.

"Senior, I just entered the Origin Mountains for the first time..."

The giant tree in front of him looked like a wise old man. Everything he experienced was experience and knowledge. Chen Ling couldn't help but tell him everything he had learned when he came to the Origin Mountains.

"I see."

"This mountain range has infected you. Of course, if you don't have enough ability, you won't be able to gain such a deep understanding. This change will be of great benefit to you, but you are still very weak now."

"Very weak..."

Chen Ling felt bitter inside.

Being criticized by a divine tree who had lived for at least eight thousand years and whose will could cover hundreds of thousands of miles made him feel like an ant.

He even suspected that a saint would be easily obliterated by his will in front of this sacred tree.

"Little guy, tell me about the outside world? The Origin Mountain Range is so big that I can't even extend it with my will. Alas, endless time is only accompanied by constant sleep." The voice of the sacred tree became desolate.

stand up.

At this moment, Chen Ling's heart trembled.

It is as if I feel the desolation deep in the will of the sacred tree, and the endless existence is only supported by the indelible will, but it is accompanied by loneliness.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling said slowly: "Senior, my sect is in this mountain range. I will go back and chat with you soon."

"good."

The huge trunk of the sacred tree shook slightly, and the voice sounded again: "Are you talking about the basin area shrouded by the light curtain?"

"There are several wills in it, but it's not too weak."

Chen Ling's lips were dry.

He can be sure that the wills mentioned by the sacred tree must be the strongest ones in the East Temple, and they must be saints.

Not too weak. I wonder how those saints would feel if they knew they were evaluated like this?

"Senior, I'll take my leave first."

Chen Ling bowed slightly, then flew up and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

The sacred tree swayed slightly, and the area shook like an earthquake.

"Oh, I finally met a suitable little guy to relieve my fatigue." The sacred tree sighed, and then fell into deathly silence.

After leaving the cliff and abyss, the shock in Chen Ling's head never stopped for a moment.

The sacred tree is really shocking.

Not to mention him, even the saint couldn't keep calm here.

"It's also good for me to chat with the Divine Tree. The Divine Tree's understanding of the Origin Mountains is probably unparalleled by anyone."

Chen Ling muttered to himself and rushed towards the East Temple at high speed.

Returning to the Black Iron Palace, before Chen Ling entered the room, a white shadow flew towards him.

"Little guy, you're awake." Chen Ling said in surprise as a ball of furry things jumped into his arms.

"Brother, I can speak now, hehe." The little guy raised his head, blinked his eyes, and began to speak human words.

Chen Ling was startled, then took a closer look and said with great joy: "You have broken through to Emperor Wu."

"Well, I woke up four days ago." The little guy said.

"I knew that you would definitely reach Emperor Wu one step ahead of me. I didn't expect it to be so fast." Chen Ling was particularly happy.

The little guy has broken through to the Martial Emperor level and has made great progress in cultivation, which is gratifying to congratulate.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see an old man." Chen Ling said mysteriously.

"Old senior?" The little guy looked at Chen Ling suspiciously.

"You'll know when we get there." Chen Ling smiled, then grabbed the little guy and walked into the room.

After getting ready, he walked out of the room and prepared to leave. (To be continued)


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