Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Vanishing Fuso Sacred Tree!

The periphery of the Star Dou Great Forest.

After the soul guide cannonball was launched, Yechen came to the edge of the Fuso Divine Tree and observed it carefully.

If it is only in appearance, there is indeed no difference from his martial spirit.

But after all, it was a real lifeform, and that kind of light and divine aura was far from comparable to his martial soul.

Even in the night, bathed in the holy light, he felt extremely comfortable in his body, and the speed of the soul power in his body was much faster.

Even Yechen felt that if he could cultivate under this kind of holy light, he would definitely be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Since he has encountered it, there is no reason to leave it here.

But in the end, I used all the methods that could be used, and the Fuso Sacred Tree did not change in the slightest.

Yechen first released his martial soul, and tried to use the extreme light attribute soul power in the martial soul to communicate with the Fusang Divine Tree, but it had no effect.

After the soul power entered the body of the Fuso Sacred Tree, it disappeared without a trace as if it was like a mud cow entering the sea.

Aside from the strong sense of intimacy, nothing else has changed, and the sacred tree still stands there, exuding a sacred aura.

After that, Yechen began to communicate with his mental power, and was immediately pleasantly surprised to find that he could feel some very vague sounds.

But disappointment followed.

The voices were staccato and indistinct, making it impossible to hear what was being said.

Other than that, all that the spiritual power felt was chaos.

In the end, Yechen even used the most earthy method, holding the Fusang Sacred Tree, trying to pull it out hard.

The result was obvious, the Fuso Sacred Tree was only slightly faint, and then there was no sound.

This is also the case that Yechen has the same kind of martial spirit, if it is replaced by another person, he may not even be able to make the Fuso Divine Tree shake.

"Can anyone tell me what to do?"

Yechen sat on the ground without tears and shouted at the sky.

Unfortunately, no one can answer for him.

'It's all been touched by me, can't you just leave?' Yechen thought helplessly.

Now Xuan Lao's side still doesn't know what the situation is, and it is uncertain whether it will attract powerful soul beasts.

So time is really a bit of a race against time for the current Yechen.

There is one last method he hasn't tried, and if this method doesn't work, he can only leave for the time being and think of other ways later.

Thinking of this, Yechen got up and came back to the Fuso Sacred Tree.

Because his physical strength was too high, none of the weapons he carried could harm him, so he simply used his soul power to forcibly tear a small wound on his right hand.

Under the hard squeezing, a drop of pale golden blood dripped on the leaves of the Fuso Divine Tree covered with golden lines.

After doing this, Yechen looked at the Fuso Divine Tree with a nervous expression, expecting what changes it would make.

This method was summed up by him from the fantasy novels of his previous life.

When all methods cannot shake the treasure, a drop of blood can often have an unexpected effect......

"Haha, the ancients didn't deceive me!"

Yechen let out a cry of surprise.

The Fusang Divine Tree, which had been unshakable before, turned into an incomparably pure ball of light attribute energy as a whole, and it exploded in an instant.

Even Yechen, under the intense light, could hardly open his eyes again.

The light elements in the space began to converge on Yechen's right hand.

Yechen only felt that his spirit was extremely trance-like, he couldn't see anything clearly, and everywhere he looked, there was only a golden ocean left.

This scene is infinitely close to the scene seen when the martial soul awakens.

The same golden sea, the same incomparable extreme light!

He saw a strange leaf, floating on the golden sea, which at first glance seemed very fast, but when placed on the whole golden sea, it seemed extremely slow.

The leaves are all of the golden color of the Holy Spirit, with some flame-like red veins on them, exuding a scorching and holy aura at all times.

A small leaf, but it gives Yechen a feeling like a crowd.

And the endless golden ocean seems to be a long river of history, flowing forward all the time.

Yechen's gaze kept staring at the leaves drifting by, completely losing the concept of time.

I don't know if it was a few years, decades, or tens of thousands of years later, the leaves finally fell on the palm of a person's hand.

And that person, isn't it himself?

......

Yechen's subconscious didn't know how much time had passed, but in reality, it was only a moment.

When everything was calm, Yechen slowly opened her eyes.

The Fusang Divine Tree, which originally stood not far away, had disappeared, but in his palm, some faint golden veins appeared.

"Xiaochen, what are you doing, what are you doing in a daze!"

A pleasant voice sounded, as if a thunderclap in the flat ground, interrupting Yechen's thoughts.

looked at it and found that it was Ma Xiaotao who rushed over after seeing the signal.

Yechen didn't respond to the other party, his expression was as unwavering as an ancient well, but his heart had already become turbulent.

He could clearly feel that the Fuso Sacred Tree was in a corner of his body, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Although he didn't know the exact location or why it entered his body, he didn't care.

The most important thing is to get the Fuso Sacred Tree, and as for what it does, with the growth of cultivation, sooner or later there will be a day when it will surface.

......

"What was the situation just now, why did you disappear all of a sudden, do you know how worried Xuan Lao and I are?"

Ma Xiaotao said hurriedly, she was really anxious.

Yechen suddenly disappeared into thin air, and the deep worry in his heart even overcame the fear of the unknown.

Therefore, after Xuan Lao left, Ma Xiaotao did not immediately withdraw from the Star Dou Great Forest, but continued to search in the middle area, trying to find some clues about Yechen.

Until he saw the signal sent by Yechen, he was slightly relieved in his heart, and at the same time, he rushed over as fast as he could.

"I'm sorry Sister Peach, I'm worried about you, but I don't know what's going on."

Yechen said stupidly, but the truth is that this is the case, and he still hasn't figured it out.

"Also, even Xuan Lao doesn't know what's going on, so it's even more impossible for you."

"But Xiao Chen, what's the matter with this Blood Feather Phosphorescent Sparrow and the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear, it can't be you, right?"

Ma Xiaotao was worried about Yechen, so she didn't check the surrounding situation for the first time.

At this time, after discovering that there was nothing wrong with this kid, he was a little surprised when he looked closely.

As a disciple of Yan Shaozhe, her knowledge was far beyond that of ordinary soul masters, and she immediately recognized the names of the two soul beasts.

"I went, I almost forgot!"

Yechen Ghost screamed, ignored Ma Xiaotao, and directly dodged to the side of the Blood Feather Phosphorescent Sparrow.

The Fusang Divine Tree Martial Spirit flashed behind him, and the healing effect of Yechen's first soul technique had already been attached to the Blood Feather Phosphorescent Sparrow.

Because of a series of strange things just now, he almost forgot the purpose of his trip.

If the first soul skill was a little later, this blood-feathered phosphorescent sparrow would probably burp.

Not to mention wasting a 10,000-year soul ring like that, waiting to search for a light attribute soul beast that meets the age of the year again.

The timely treatment of Yechen finally made it breathe a sigh of relief......