After a few moments, Gongliang was awake, and the feeling of drowsiness and nervousness was gone, replaced by a refreshing feeling that he had never felt before.

The brain is even clearer and abnormal, and the pictures of the past life that are gradually forgotten are like movie films, flying past me frame by frame at this time.

"Huh..."

Suddenly, he found a strange scene, and he could see his blood vessels, flesh, internal organs, and meridians running qi and blood.

If you look closely, there is a gas between the governors, the upper and the lower, like the water of a river, moving slowly and continuously. After observing the flow direction of the true qi for a while, he found that there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the center of the eyebrows in front of his forehead, and he looked at it unconsciously.

Suddenly, my eyes went dark.

When the light reappeared, consciousness had appeared in a misty space, with a flame floating in it, and a circle of ice crystal jade dew around it.

Gong conscience said: What kind of place is this, how does that Yanhuo look like the ancestral god Yanhuo that I saw in the tribe.

Curious, I couldn't help but look at the fire, and suddenly, a picture appeared in my mind.

A drowsy world. The sky was cloudy, and the ground was a forest, and in the middle of the forest a giant beast chased a group of wolf-rushing hunters. Then, I saw a blazing fire fall from the cloudy sky, just hitting the giant beast. The flames were so hot that the beast was burned to death in an instant, leaving behind only a forest of ashes and a pile of white ashes. The hunters thanked Dade for kowtowing and bowing, and brought the remaining sparks from this burning fire back to the clan.

Since then, the flame that fell from the sky has become the totem ancestor god of the hunter clan.

"Isn't this the relief mural I saw in the ancestral temple?" Gongliang said in surprise.

The footage continues.

In the open space under the ancestral temple, a huge dark blue flame floated on the dark black wood, and suddenly a large amount of green smoke poured in, and the dark blue flame grew bigger and bigger after absorbing the green smoke, and finally burst open, dividing into two flames, one large and one small. The small ones inhabit the dark wood, and the large ones float in the open space underground, wandering around.

At this time, Gongliang in the ancestral temple happened to have a trace of consciousness. It suddenly followed its consciousness curiously and flew over to the space of the eyebrows.

When Gongliang saw this picture, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it turned out that it was his own fault at the beginning.

After Yan Huo settled in the space of the eyebrows, he was also at peace, and even helped the tribe survive a catastrophe. Through its perspective, Gongliang saw everything he had experienced, as well as the generation of ice crystal jade dew.

It's just that he's very strange, how can ice crystal jade dew be something that makes people eat and become smarter, how can it appear in his mind? And such a magical change, it's really strange.

The pictures flew by, allowing Gongliang to re-watch his own experience.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and the consciousness appeared in the empty underground space again, and the dark blue flame clone living on the dark black wood became larger, absorbing the trace of green smoke floating down from above, as if he felt something, the dark blue flame kept swaying his body, and Gongliang could actually feel joy from it.

The picture changed, and the picture of worshipping Yanhuo in the ancestral shrine appeared.

Wu and tribal warriors danced the reckless ancient witch, and the old man next to him played a leather drum in harmony, singing the passionate ancient songs passed down from the tribe's ancestors for generations.

Gongliang saw that Wu was dying and dancing as lightly as a young man, and for the first time, he felt that being a tribal witch not only required a wealth of knowledge, but also seemed to be a physical job.

After a while, the worship was over, and the crowd dispersed. He could even hear the whispers of everyone. Suddenly, as soon as the picture turned, he returned to the original misty space, and somehow happened, there was a sudden connection between himself and Yanhuo, and it seemed that he could feel what it was thinking.

Looking at its enchanting posture swinging at this time, it is clearly infinite joy.

Gongliang quietly poked out his consciousness as if he was dealing with Yuan Roll and a chicken, and touched it, and instantly a feeling of joy came from Yan Huo's body, just like Yuan Roll was when he was a child, and he was in a fart.

He was also lucky enough to get it before Yan Huo first became conscious. If Yanhuo and others grow up, come into contact with countless living beings, and generate their own complete consciousness, he will definitely be burned by Yanhuo and die.

Touching it, Gongliang looked at the ice crystal jade dew that surrounded Yanhuo again.

At this time, the ice crystal jade dew had condensed to as many as eleven drops, overlapping and overlapping, forming an ice crystal jade terrace like a lotus platform.

Gongliang touched it lightly, it was cold, and his consciousness turned out to be a little clearer.

There is nothing in the misty space except for the fire and the ice crystal jade dew. After staying for a while, Gongliang felt a pan smell and wanted to go out, but how to get out?

At this time, he suddenly remembered the two-leaf tree and fruit space that had been staying in the dantian, so he looked at the dantian.

In the dantian, the two-leaf tree is rooted in nothingness, and the fruit hangs under a leaf. He noticed that the two-leaf tree seemed to be much older than the last time he had seen it, and that the fruit seemed to be a little larger.

I don't know if it's a delusion. Looking closely, a whirlpool suddenly came from the two-leaf tree and sucked him in. It suddenly darkened, and I couldn't see anything anymore.

When he woke up again, he found himself floating in a chaos, surrounded by clouds, like the beginning of heaven and earth, and beside him was a two-leaved ancient tree that connected the heavens and the earth, and a fruit hung on it that was far larger than the fruit in his dantian.

Perhaps, this can no longer be called a fruit, but a planet.

Suddenly, a cold light spread out from the extreme distance, instantly filling the entire Chaos Land. Wherever the light passed, everything was gone, and the clouds were gone.

The two-leaf tree was no exception, swept away by the cold light, leaving only the great fruit of the planet. The fruit floated in the void, and somehow, it grew smaller and smaller, and became a black bead. Later, in the chaos, there were creatures, trees, and rivers, and the black beads fell from the void and were buried in the mud until they met Gongliang.

This is the past and present life of the two-leaf tree, like Yanhuo, telling Gongliang his experience through perception.

The black bead is actually the essence seed condensed from the fruit of the previous two-leaf tree planet, and its mission is to breed the two-leaf tree again, and the mission of the two-leaf tree that grows is to produce fruit and make it grow with its own nutrients. When the fruit grows, it will be absorbed by the fruit and disappear like the seed of a black bead.

If one day, the fruit space is broken, the fruit will return into black bead seeds, and will be lost to the dust until it is discovered.

The two-leaf tree has a name, called the Star Ancient Tree. The fruit on it also has a name, called Star Seed.

As long as there is enough energy to provide growth, the space inside the fruit can grow infinitely until it becomes a true star.

The growth of star seeds needs to plunder a large amount of heaven and earth aura, so they will be jealous of heaven and earth, and fall to the dust, and I don't know how many epochs have passed, they have been obtained by Gongliang.

Coming out of the ancient tree of stars, Gongliang sighed, although the picture of the ancient tree of stars only records its life, but it is not telling the growth story of an ordinary person?