The five seedling pomegranate fruits melted in their mouths, turning into a warm stream of heat and dissipating to Ye Zhen's limbs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That moist feeling made Ye Zhen feel comfortable and want to stretch out, as if he was wrapped in a hot spring with the most suitable temperature, and the 48,000 pores on his body opened at the same time.

In an instant, the memories that had accumulated in the depths of my heart suddenly flooded.

It is the feeling of the mother, or the warmth and comfort of the fetus in the mother's arms.

Everything in the body seems to have returned to the time when she was still a fetus, absorbing everything sent by the mother in the mother's womb.

This feeling of returning to the mother's body made Ye Zhen's innate soul, internal organs, spinal cord, bones, meridians, blood, and even every corner of his body call.

They all sent out a warm stream of heat to absorb the nutrients sent from the mother's womb.

Even Ye Zhen himself wanted to taste the feeling of absorbing the warm heat flow again.

At the critical moment, Ye Zhen, who had long been mentally prepared, bit the tip of his tongue violently.

The sharp pain came, and Ye Zhen's somewhat confused eyes instantly became clear.

As soon as the powerful divine thought moved, that warm and hot current was guided by Ye Zhen's divine thought, and was directly sent to the Yimu Spirit Palace in Ye Zhen's Seven Xuanling Palace.

During this period, Ye Zhen kept biting the tip of his tongue at a frequency of every two breaths, and it didn't take long for the tip of Ye Zhen's tongue to become blurred.

But even so, Ye Zhen came from all over the body, every cell in the body, and they were eager to absorb even a little bit of the warm and hot flow of the five seedlings of pomegranate fruits.

That kind of desire was even stronger than the heart demon that Ye Zhen had encountered in his cultivation before.

This made Ye Zhen secretly shocked, but also glad, thanks to the fact that he had understood a little earlier, and he had already made psychological preparations.

Otherwise, if this hard-won five-seedling pomegranate fruit is absorbed and refined by Ye Zhen himself, then Ye Zhen will hate himself to death.

Of course, this is not that Ye Zhen is not determined or has too much greed.

These five seedlings of pomegranate fruit can replenish the innate origin power, nine out of nine martial artists, only when they have absorbed this innate origin power when they are in the mother's body, once they are separated from the mother's body, there is no possibility of contacting this innate origin power.

However, the memory of this innate origin power will be like an imprint, deep in the bones.

Once you touch it again, it will instinctively explode.

Ye Zhen is actually in this situation now, it is just the deepest memory of the body's instinct.

This is why there is the current situation, fortunately, Ye Zhen has been prepared.

Under the guidance of Ye Zhen's divine thoughts, wisps of warm heat slowly flowed into the small tree in Ye Zhen's Yimu Spirit Palace, which was dimly glorious, withered and yellow, and did not have a single leaf.

That was where the little demon's body was in Ye Zhen's body.

It is like a wheat seedling that has been dry for a long time is moistened by water, and the moment when the warm heat of the first wisp of the pomegranate fruit is sent into the body of the little tree.

The root system of the little tree, like a creature recovering from freezing, began to slowly absorb the spiritual power of the Yimu in Ye Zhen's Yimu Spirit Palace again.

In an instant, the small tree has a different kind of vitality.

Although it is still yellow, it is the kind that has survived the cold and waited until the spring breeze and rain.

This discovery surprised Ye Zhen.

Since the little demon fell asleep, the little demon's body has not absorbed any of his Yimu spiritual power, if it weren't for the faint existence of a wisp of divine soul induction, Ye Zhen thought that the little demon was no longer there.

In the surprise, Ye Zhen urged the power of the divine soul, forcibly restrained the desire of every cell in his body to absorb the moist heat flow of the five seedling pomegranate fruits, and sent all the power of the five seedling pomegranate fruits into the little demon's body one by one.

Looking at the fluctuations of absorbing the spiritual power of Yimu more and more intensely on the small tree of the little demon body, the corners of Ye Zhen's mouth couldn't help but look up.

"It should be ....... soon"

To be honest, after the little demon fell asleep, the reason was very simple, but the recovery time, whether it was the mirage Yuan Ling Ugly or the purple spirit, was not certain.

The time that Ah Chou said was at least a hundred years, while the time that Zi Ling said was at least hundreds of years and thousands of years.

In fact, Ye Zhen understands that whether it is Ugly or Ziling, their statements are to comfort Ye Zhen to some extent.

If a person's innate origin power is excessively consumed, it is actually the oil running out and the lamp is dry.

The result of a person's running out of oil and the lamp is death.

And until now, no one, not even a Dao Realm powerhouse, has been unable to recover the lost innate origin power.

The essence of martial arts cultivation is actually to use spiritual power to reduce or replace the normal consumption of innate origin power in life.

This is true even for the more powerful Creator God-Being.

As the human race is the primate of all things, so is the tree, and it can't escape this avenue of heaven and earth.

It's hard, very difficult, basically impossible to recover on your own in the long river of time.

In other words, if there is no external force, the little demon wants to wake up on his own, but it is actually impossible.

Even if the little demon is an ancient tree species with the accumulated power of spring and autumn harvest, this time is incomparably long.

In the words of the Mirage Yuan Ling Ah Chou, at least a hundred years, just the least, but the normal situation may be thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years.

Ye Zhen actually knew this, but he didn't dare to think about it.

Therefore, Ye Zhen has been desperately looking for heaven and earth spiritual objects that can replenish the power of the innate origin.

An hour later, when the warm and hot flow formed by the five seedling pomegranate fruits was all injected into the little demon's body by Ye Zhen, the little demon's well-developed root system had all come to life.

It was like a pumping machine with full horsepower, frantically extracting the incomparably pure Yimu spiritual power in Ye Zhen's Yimu Spirit Palace.

That extraction speed, even Ye Zhen was a little short of supply with his current cultivation, so he had to use the spiritual power conversion secret method of the Five Elements Yin Yang Spirit Palace to transform the spiritual power in the other spirit palaces into pure Yimu spiritual power for the little demon to extract.

As a large number of Otomu spirits were pumped into the body, the little demon's withered yellow body began to change in color visible to the naked eye.

At first it was light green, then it turned green, then it turned dark green, and the fresh new leaves began to sprout again.

Half an hour later, a small verdant tree full of branches and leaves, as if standing up to the sky, bloomed in Ye Zhen's Yimu Spirit Palace.

Almost at the same time, the green little tree flashed and turned into a delicate green girl, full of cunning, and her smart eyes were a little savage.

"Father!"

"Little demon!"

When the call sounded in Ye Zhenling's Palace, Ye Zhen's voice trembled.

At the same moment, the Mirage Yuan Ling, who was bullying the nine-headed insect in the Mirage Dragon Ball, shuddered.

The Yunyi Tiger King kitten, who had been staring at Ye Zhen fixedly, suddenly jumped up and cheered, "Hahaha, I sensed it, the eldest sister has woken up!"