This large tree, with deep folds in its trunk, is rough and healthy, with vibrant green leaves. The huge, stout root system rises high from the ground, twists and turns, and extends in all directions. A bubbling spring gushes from the shadows below the root system, shining with a clear, white glow that moistens the fertile soil around it.

Legend has it that the Tree of Life was bred from a seed that fell from the divine realm. In the Divine Domain, you can see the sub-trees of the Tree of Life everywhere, but the sub-trees do not blossom and bear fruit. There are also sub-trees in the southern forest, but not on the central continent, presumably because the dark aura is too strong near the original battlefield where the holy city is located.

Ling Xiao tearfully explained:

"All the sub-trees of the Tree of Life on this continent are derived from the same mother tree, and their root systems are interconnected!

It's so magical, Black Feather can't help but sigh. What kind of distance does it have to cross from the Divine Realm to here! No wonder the people on the continent regard this tree as their faith.

Black Feather and White Sacred Wild stepped into the pale blue light sprinkled by the trees, and they immediately felt refreshed and full of strength.

"Fellow magicians, let's settle here tonight. ”

The simple villager proposed, "It is said that the monsters do not dare to approach the area where the Tree of Life is located, and people who travel long distances use the Tree of Life as a stop along the way. It's still a long way from the village, so it's not too late for us to leave tomorrow. ”

"Okay, here it is. ”

Hei Yu also felt tired, he rested on the root of the tree, and drank the spring water in his hand, the spring water was as sweet as honey, and it was soaked in his heart and spleen, and his mana and physical strength were instantly restored. "It's magical. ”

"Of course!" Ling Xiao said with tears, "The spring flowing below the Tree of Life is the source of all magical energy on the continent, and with just a sip, all mana can be restored. All living beings on the continent rely on the tree of life to give birth. ”

Ling Xiao tearfully picked up a handful of cool spring water, and the spring water swayed, reflecting her amber eyes.

"Thousands of Streams Return to the Ancestral ......"

Black Feather somehow remembered this word, he had seen it on the round platform of the library with the nine magic pillars, and at this moment, lying under the tree of life, looking up at the canopy, he suddenly understood the meaning of this word.

He reached out and took out the book of "The Art of Dark Spell Time and Space" from the backpack he was carrying, and looked at it, and gradually understood the profound points that he couldn't understand before.

"Is the art of time and space the origin of everything......" he muttered to himself.

Bai Shengye untied the heavy medicine box on his body and rested it on the intertwined roots, and the three thick roots behind him formed a small bed, and he leaned on it, his hands behind his head. After walking such a long way, the medicine box can be regarded as a weight-bearing cultivation.

Ling Xiao was still talking endlessly:

"The Tree of Life is also the belief of our Dark Elves, and there are many legends about the Tree of Life! From ancient times, people have been praying under the tree, listening to oracles, and communicating with the gods. The fruit of the tree is said to contain divine power, and the crown of the mother tree, the tree of life, which reaches high to the horizon, is said to be connected to the heavenly realm......"

Kuroba lies comfortably on his back under the tree, and the natural glow of the trunk makes the surrounding area very bright even in the dark of night. Listening to Ling Xiao's tears, he had fallen asleep unconsciously.

I don't know if it was because of the sweet spring water in his mouth, or the quiet blue light that surrounded the trees, in his dream, a soft and wonderful white cloud rose under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in the clouds, and in front of him was a golden light.

In the midst of a dreamlike illusion, a solemn and familiar voice was suddenly heard overhead:

"Archangel. ”

Black Feather looked around in astonishment, and there were white and soft clouds everywhere under his feet, gently supporting his body, he couldn't feel his weight.

"Archangel!"

He heard another call, and when he looked up again, there stood a man in front of him. To be precise, there is a god standing.

For he was dressed in a white robe that was different from the costume of the human world, with blond hair and golden eyes, a straight face, and a staff of unknown material, two white wings as thick as shells wrapped around his shoulders, and the feathers hung down to his feet and fell into the clouds.

His face was both familiar and unfamiliar, making Black Feather inexplicably both nostalgic and repulsive. He asked:

"How do you feel about that place of the human world that is full of killing, greed, arrogance, injustice, and lies?

Black Feather heard him ask, and thought about it.

In the dream, he felt like he had entered another body that did not belong to him. His tongue was also choked, and his answers were all fragmented words:

"The human world is actually not bad, there is real affection between people......"

Although he was not satisfied with his answer, there were so many things he wanted to say that he couldn't find a clue for a while.

He has been living in the human world since he was born, and for him, what is the real human world? The scenery here and the people here, everything is so rich, he doesn't know which word or sentence to use to represent the human world.

When the gods heard his answer, their faces sank:

"You've fallen for too long......"

After he said this, the figure suddenly disappeared, and only the aftermath of the words lingered in the depths of Black Feather's mind repeatedly.

When I woke up from a dream, it was already dawn. The sun is shining, and there is the green and quiet forest in front of me.

Black Feather rolled over, and large swaying shadows covered the grass in front of him, scattered with wildflowers and red mushrooms. What I saw in my dream was forgotten for a while, and I couldn't remember anything.

I only remembered in a trance that I had been to the clouds and seen the gods. I also remembered what Ling Xiao said about "listening to the oracle" and "communicating with God", so I only regarded it as an illusion caused by sleeping under a tree, and I didn't pay attention to it at all.

Bai Shengye also woke up, stretched lazily, and sorted out his wrinkled clothes. Ling Xiao was still asleep holding the roots of the tree, with a sound expression.

The dark light that shrouded the tree of life at night was completely invisible during the day, and the sun shone brightly on the earth.

"It's time to leave for the Sacred Guardian Village. Bai Shengye said.

Black Feather kicked Ling Xiao with his foot, "Hey!"

She slipped off the root of the tree she was holding onto, and fell to the ground with her head on her head, and came to her senses.

"Let's go. Black Feather got up and patted his clothes and picked up his backpack. Everyone walked forward together.

While continuing to move forward energetically, he deliberately searched for the surrounding demon beasts in the middle. The villager who led the way, when he heard that several people were going to hunt demon beasts, he trembled and hid behind them.

After unleashing the Perception Network, Ling Xiao Tears summoned the Demon Greedy Wolf to scout for her prey in the farther range.

"Ahh