Chapter 39 Old Ancestor is a Diligent Gardener

At the foot of Fuling Mountain.

It was a place of green mountains and green waters, ancient trees towering to the sky, and full of vitality, but at this time, except for the new weeds on the ground, there was no life.

Here, on a sheep intestine path, two figures appeared.

"Ancestor, Zixuan also wants to cultivate immortals, and vows to kill all the demons in the world." Ji Zixuan shouted angrily.

"It's a good thing to have ambition, and the ancestor supports it unconditionally." Feng Yiyang looked at the delicate girl in front of him, with a smile on his face, but looking at the city in the distance, without people and life, his face gradually became gloomy.

The Blood Demon Ancestor is dead, but the hundreds of thousands of living beings are gone, leaving the ground full of devastation.

"I also ask the ancestor to exert supreme mana to get rid of the resentment here and restore the vitality of heaven and earth."

At this time, Feng Yiyang had already left Qingping Immortal Sect for two days.

What I saw was the scene after the old demon ravaged the living beings.

"Ancestor will take you to familiarize yourself with the 'Taiyu Great Compassion Mantra'." Feng Yiyang walked while chanting words.

From the mouth, it turned into a golden book.

The golden text, with the rhyme of the origin of heaven and earth, flocked to all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the grass grows wildly, the shrubs sprout, and the mountain streams and green springs rush down.

is not a scripture, but a way of doing things that are easy to fly.

With your own strength, control the heart of heaven.

Ji Zixuan looked adoring, and her eyes were full of stars.

"Mu Dun - the realm of the forest."

Feng Yiyang looked at the newly looked mountains and rivers, waved his hand, and shouted angrily.

Suddenly, a sea of trees emerged from the void and fell to the ground like seedlings.

At a glance, Liao Chang's sea of books stretches for dozens of miles, bursting into the fields with vitality.

"This!!" But this sight really scared the girl to shiver.

But this magical method of planting trees is already extraordinary, and it is estimated that only immortals in the immortal class can do it.

"Old Ancestor is awesome." The clever and eccentric girl shouted loudly.

Feng Yiyang looked at the sea of books in front of him, and his face was also full of joy.

The first time I planted a tree, I didn't mess up, which is gratifying.

"Ancestor, the sea of trees is vibrant, but it is different from those trees in the mortal world, and I feel my telekinesis." The acquired protector of the gods, the girl is extremely sensitive to the perception of heaven and earth.

"Not bad."

"After all, it was the ancestor who evolved with great mana, and it was not a thing that was born and raised, if the mana is consumed, it will disappear."

"So the ancestor added a little material to it, which can last forever with the help of the surrounding aura, and can also adjust the time qi."

Feng Yiyang looked at the trees, his expression changed instantly, and then his face was calm.

The effect of the immortal change is even more gratifying, which is really unexpected by Feng Yiyang.

"Old... Ancestor, these trees seem to have come to life. ”

"I, I've seen the city gate, it's just right in front of me."

Ji Zixuan suddenly looked at Feng Yiyang with an excited face, and pointed to the distance.

The channel docking is complete, yay!

These sea of trees are not only beautiful, but most importantly, they are a huge remote monitor.

Incense gods or Dharma protectors, or masters who are proficient in Mu Dun, can use the power of the sea of trees to probe the heavens and the earth.

In this life, Feng Yiyang decided to become a chess player.

Heaven and earth are the chess game, all beings are the chess pieces, the way of heaven is the verdict, and humanity is the winner.

Looking from the sky, there is a piece of fresh and tender giant trees rising from the ground, green mountains and green waters, lush, it looks so pleasant.

"Ancestor, there are a lot of trees planted!" Ji Zixuan looked at the giant trees with lush foliage in the sky, and looked confused.

"People have to have ambitions."

"The Ancestor's ambition is to plant trees all over the sky." The wind is easy to raise his mind and relax, and he is not tired at all.

"Ancestor, awesome!"

"Ancestor domineering!"