Entering the golden tree gate, the breath of life energy has reached another level, which is higher than the breath of life on the moat. Moreover, the level of life seems to have improved again. It is simply an indescribable wonderful feeling.
Moisturized by this level of life energy, for Tang San, who practices Xuantian Gong, the effect of practicing here is even better than that of the endless blue sea purely from a physical perspective. This shows how abundant the life energy here is.
, rich.
Tang San was amazed in his heart, but Jin Miaosen seemed not to feel this at all, pulling Tang San and hurried inside.
There are many buildings in the inner city of Jianmu City, but the scale is not too big, and there are few buildings with more than two floors. However, what makes Tang San speechless the most is that all the buildings here are actually made of golden trees.
It’s made! It’s a waste of natural resources, it’s really a waste of natural resources!
This was like a small city, but the people walking on the streets were all Blue Gold tribesmen with blue hair and blue skin. What was even more strange was that Tang San clearly remembered and was certain that he was in
In the outer city of Jianmu City, not a single Blue Gold Tribe person has been seen. Moreover, these Blue Gold Tribe people in front of them all exude rich life energy, but they seem to have low cultivation levels.
Tang San also discovered that there were no vines behind them. Yes, not a single one. At least he had not seen any Blue Gold clan with vines behind them after following Jin Miaosen into the city.
Tang San pretended to be dumbfounded and looked around curiously, saying: "Sister, why are they different from us?"
When his sister called out, Jin Miaosen almost shed tears again, "Brother, do you really not remember? Our Blue Gold tribe is very fragile before we become kings. We need to constantly accumulate ourselves and be in harmony with the world.
, until the moment when the shackles are broken and the world is connected, Fang can directly become the king."
When it said this, Tang San instantly understood that before becoming the Demon King, the Blue Gold Tree Clan could only continuously accumulate life energy, and probably had no fighting power at all. This is one step from heaven to ordinary! No wonder there is a special setup
In such an inner city, the purpose of using golden trees to create everything is to better accumulate life energy for these blue-gold tree tribes until they can break through to the demon king level. Below the demon king level, there is no fighting power. This is also
It's strange. However, there must be something special about such a race that is like a natural treasure and can still survive and become the master of the main city.
"Sister, can you tell me more about the situation of our Blue Gold Tree Clan, maybe it can help me recover some memories." Tang San said with a frown.
"Yeah, yeah." Jin Miaosen nodded repeatedly and said, "Brother, our Blue Gold Tree Clan is one of the three oldest races in the Richen Empire, known as the Tree Ancestor. Together with the Stone Ancestor and the Flower Ancestor, it is also known as the oldest.
When we are strong, our life radiance nourishes almost the entire Sun Empire and benefits all wood elements. We are the first of the three ancestors."
Speaking of this, her pretty face was filled with pride and pride unconsciously.
However, this pride only lasted for a moment, and then gradually dimmed, "Originally, Tree Ancestor should have the longest life. But later, in order to protect our clan and solve the big problem of our clan's reproduction, Tree Ancestor
Sacrificing oneself and imprinting one's own life breath on Jianmu City gave our clan the strongest reproductive capacity and the most fundamental imprint of life. However, the old man himself fell. But it is precisely because of this that I was born.
The existence of the Blue Gold Tree Clan is just like the Stone Ancestor splitting into glass, diamond and emerald, and the Flower Ancestor splitting into the Sun Flower and the Dark Moon Flower. This is the prototype of our Sun Empire."
This is the history of the spirit clan. It turns out that the reproduction of the spirit clan in the Richen Empire came from this, split by three great powers.
Jin Miaosen continued: "The ancestors of all the tree ancestors are our tree ancestors, but our clan is the most direct descendant of the tree ancestors. Our clan relies on its own division to give birth to offspring. Every time it splits, it will become weaker.
, but it has a greater vitality to pass on. However, it requires continuous accumulation of life energy until it breaks through to the king level to truly have the power of protection. Our father was originally a blue gold sky spirit known as the source of life.
Emperor. However, the old man died unexpectedly later. The reason for his death is still unknown. Even the body of the old man has not been recovered. We have always suspected that it was cannibalized by other emperors. But we can't find it.
Evidence. You had just become king at that time, and you swore to find the murderer, and you also swore to become strong and revive the Blue Gold Clan. Over the years, thanks to the support of the Soul-Capturing Heavenly Spirit Emperor and the Wutong Heavenly Spirit Emperor, we were able to
Keep Jianmu City, otherwise, it would have been invaded by those guys long ago."
By the end, she was gnashing her teeth.
The situation of the Blue Gold Clan is not good! After listening to its story, Tang San naturally made a judgment in his heart.
The characteristics of this blue-gold tribe are indeed unique. They need to be continuously accumulated. Otherwise, they will have no combat effectiveness. When they have combat effectiveness, they will be directly at the level of monster kings. And they have such rich life energy. For any race, no matter it is a monster
Whether it is a race or a race of spirits, they are definitely the best treasures of heaven and earth. As long as they devour their vitality, I am afraid that any race can be improved accordingly. It is obvious that they are coveted. One of the reasons why they can survive until now is because there were
The emperor is in charge, and the other reason should be because of the tree ancestor. This wooden city was born from the tree ancestor, and it should have certain protective capabilities.
However, in the long run, this will definitely be a worrying race. As the saying goes, every man is not guilty but harbors a treasure. You are a treasure yourself, how can you not attract wolves?
Tang San was thinking and judging in his mind, but he was already pulled by Jin Miaosen to the center of the inner city. He saw a big tree. An extremely beautiful big tree.
This big tree is about 100 meters high. Because of the size of the inner city, he couldn't see it from outside before. The 100-meter-high tree seems nothing compared to the thousand-meter-high giant trees on the outer city wall.
.However, the big tree in front of me is really beautiful.
The whole body of the big tree is a gorgeous blue-gold color, and the huge crown is like a big blooming blue-gold flower. You can clearly see that there are continuous blue-gold light spots escaping from this big tree.
, that kind of breath of life level, Tang San had only seen it in the God Realm.
Therefore, when he saw this big tree, his first feeling was shock, shock from the heart. He had never seen anything like this before, and the blood of the blue gold tree in his body fluctuated violently.
Those blue-gold light spots in the air naturally converged towards Tang San, converging on the blue-gold mark in his body. Jin Miaosen beside him also had the same situation.
"Brother, do you feel it? This is the favor given to you by the Tree Ancestor. Among our Blue Gold Tree Clan, only our royal family can receive the Tree Ancestor's favor. After the Tree Ancestor transformed into Jianmu City,
This body was left behind and sat in the center of Jianmu City. Emperor Father said that with the Tree Ancestor here, the source of life for the entire Fairy Continent is here. Without the permission of our clan, not even the emperor can set foot here.
Step. Otherwise, they will be deprived of their lives by the tree ancestors. No one dares to gamble with their own life source to invade the inner city of our clan."
Listening to Jin Miaosen's proud words, sweat dropped from Tang San's back.