In everyone's amazing eyes, the dead tree actually breathed in new leaves and grew rapidly. In almost a few breaths, the dead tree had now become extremely strong.
The trunk of the tree is 1,000 meters high, with long branches and green leaves covering the entire stone chamber, and the vitality immediately fills the entire stone chamber.
Everyone stared at the tree pole in the center of the stone chamber, as if their minds had been attracted by the sacred tree.
"Is this the divine tree I need to look for?" Zhuo Bufan even began to breathe a little heavy. Since he left Xuanjie Sect and came to the Demon Realm, several years have passed. His ultimate goal is to start from the 'Tian Tree'
Inheriting and obtaining the laws of heaven.
Looking at the sacred tree in the stone chamber, Zhuo Bufan was a little panicked for a moment. Even the calm heart in his chest was beating violently at this moment.
The rich green light was like sea water, soaking the entire stone chamber. Everyone in the stone chamber also felt the vitality. Taking a deep breath, it felt that their whole body became more and more energetic.
After the shock, there were greedy light curtains gathered on the sacred tree.
"I want the treasure here by the people of the Nether Sect. If the Liumang Sect can give me the Nether Sect a face, I will definitely thank you very much in the future." At this time, the elder of the Nether Sect stood up, glanced around, and then fell on Guo
A faint saying on the deer.
Guo Lu smiled and said, "If it were normal, I, Guo Lu, were just a junior of the Liumang Sect. When I saw the elder of the Underworld Sect, I would definitely give me some thin face, but this sacred tree was also a treasure that I, Liumang Sect, so I was looking for.
If the elder of the Underworld Sect asked Guo Lu to give up such a treasure with just one word, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to explain it to the sect leader when I go back."
The elder of the Underworld Sect frowned, and he didn't expect that a word would make Guo Lu give up.
"Everyone has lost their strength here. If you want the treasures in this sacred tree, you can rely on your own ability!" Li Ling licked his lips and swept his sharp eyes over Zhuo Bufan.
Rumble!
At this moment, the sacred tree suddenly trembled violently, and thousands of branches also trembled. Then the rich green air gathered in front of the sacred tree, slowly gathering into a human form. An old man held his hands behind his back and stood in the air.
, with long hair floating, and a fairy-like posture.
Such changes once again brought the eyes of everyone in the stone chamber to him.
"Are you here to find the inheritance of the sacred tree?" the old man said slowly, "I am the sacred tree. What you see is a divine thought I left behind."
The kind-hearted old man in front of him turned out to be a trance of the sacred tree?
Just a trace of residual thought can make all people in the stone chamber lose their combat ability. If the Divine Tree is in its most powerful state, I don’t know how powerful it is.
It's really unimaginable.
"Your strength has been blocked by me. If you want to get the treasures I have left, let your souls enter the sacred tree. As long as you pass the test, you can get the treasures." The old man said slowly, "If you can pass all the levels, you will get it."
My inheritance and guidance!”
After saying that, the old man smiled, and then his figure became less and less dimmed, and finally disappeared completely.
The soul enters the sacred tree?
After everyone was stunned for a while, their eyes became hot. The ones most qualified to compete for the treasure in this stone room were Zhuo Bufan, Guo Lu, Li Ling, and the four elders of the Underworld Sect. Everyone else could only watch.
.
But now the situation is different!
Everyone's strength is suppressed and they only need to be tested with their souls. In this way, everyone has the opportunity to obtain treasures left over from the inheritance of the divine tree.
Therefore, those who had originally thought they had no chance to obtain the treasure had a look of greed at this moment.
The faces of Guo Lu, Li Ling and the three elders of the Nether Sect became solemn.
In this way, more and more people can compete with them.
"I'll do it first."
A casual cultivator shouted softly, then closed his eyes and his soul penetrated directly into the sacred tree.
This casual cultivator is a high-level star-level cultivation level and is also a master.
The moment his soul penetrated into the sacred tree, his body was like a rock. At this time, a young man stood up, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and said, "Everyone, this guy has a grudge against me. Today I will kill him for my brother.
revenge!"
After saying that, a sharp blade in his hand drew a cold light and slashed at the head of the casual cultivator sitting cross-legged.
Whoosh!
But at the same time, a green leaf broke away from the branches and turned into a green stream of light, directly penetrating the young man's head holding the sharp blade. A bloody hole appeared on the young man's forehead and died on the spot.
Seeing this, everyone immediately realized that as long as the soul enters the sacred tree, the body will be protected.
Seeing this situation, the others were instantly calmed down and sat cross-legged, throwing their souls into the sacred tree.
Zhuo Bufan also sat down cross-leggedly, then released the soul of the demon Tan Leng Yan and drilled into the stalk of the sacred tree. The rest of the people also drilled their souls into the sacred tree.
When the soul entered the sacred tree, Zhuo Bufan saw a green space with no one around. He thought that the scene was like this for others entering the sacred tree.
"There is the soul bridge ahead. If you step across the soul bridge, you will see me and get the treasure!"
An ethereal and old voice suddenly rang in the space.
Sure enough, Zhuo Bufan saw a bridge deck about a hundred meters wide and endlessly long at first glance, and could only see about one hundred meters, and behind it was a green atmosphere, and I didn’t know how far the end of the bridge was.
"You can get treasures by just passing through the bridge deck?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.
He didn't believe that this test would be so simple!
Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Bufan stepped directly and walked towards the bridge deck. As soon as he stepped onto the bridge deck, a huge pressure suddenly came from the surroundings like a tide.
"So it's this kind of test?"
Zhuo Bufan instantly understood that this was a test of the soul, and the soul was the foundation of life. If a person's soul was destroyed, then only his body would be left without any mind, and he would become a puppet puppet.
Souls are complicated. Even recorded in the library of some super sects, it cannot explain what the soul is.
However, for monks, the stronger their strength, the stronger their souls are. There are exceptions. Some people have strong will and strong souls, and their souls will become extremely powerful. Consciousness, willpower, firm determination, and strength determine the strength of their souls.
With each step, Zhuo Bufan frowned even tighter, and the external pressure gradually increased. After walking about eighty meters, Zhuo Bufan felt that the power of oppression suddenly increased several times, and his soul was almost unable to support it.
live.
The pain caused by this kind of oppression on the soul is thousands of times more painful than physical injury. It not only tests the strength of the soul, but also tests willpower. If you can't stand such pain, even if your soul is strong, you will retreat.
Zhuo Bufan has been despised by others since he was a child. He has suffered so much to become stronger. His willpower is extremely comparable to that of people. Objectively speaking, as long as his soul is not crushed, he can withstand that pain.
Twenty meters ahead of him, there is a high platform.
Sure enough, when Zhuo Bufan came to the platform, the tide-like pressure suddenly disappeared, and his soul felt relaxed. It was only a hundred meters away. If it were just a breath, it would be possible to walk on the bridge deck.
One hundred meters is more painful and long than walking tens of millions of miles on Thunder Mountain. (To be continued)