I am a tree spirit, from eternity, through the wilderness.

Thousands of years ago, I awakened my spiritual sense, and at that time, the surrounding space was overflowing with spiritual energy, and many spiritual objects were born, which was a particularly suitable era for cultivating immortals.

One day, an old man in ragged clothes fell down in front of me, it was the height of summer, and there was a sudden thunderstorm, and the old man's rickety figure was even more embarrassed under the ravages of the rainstorm. As a tree spirit, I should have been wood-hearted, but I suddenly felt compassion and gathered my branches and leaves as much as possible to shelter me from the wind and rain.

Originally, this would not have any effect on my billion-year-old tree spirit, but for some reason, it actually attracted heavenly thunder.

"Brush brush brush ......" A series of lightning and thunderstorms made me unable to open my eyes......

I still remember thousands of years ago, when the fox took shape, and because I pity its thousands of years of cultivation, when the fox was invincible in resisting the thunder, I also opened my own umbrella to prolong his life, and the fox was successfully transformed.

According to reason, the heavenly punishment caused by the transformation of spiritual objects, I was able to deal with it calmly thousands of years ago, thousands of years later, my strength has increased, and I should be more handy to deal with it, but for some reason, this time the heavenly thunder is thousands of times stronger than the power of Zixie's transformation! The thunder and lightning that was so thick that it covered the sky shocked me, a tree spirit that originated from eternity and traveled through the wilderness, to the point of suspicion of "tree life"!

But looking down at the rickety old man who was crawling at my feet, not to mention the entire heavenly thunder, even if one in a hundred million heavenly thunder fell on him, it was estimated that it would be wiped out in an instant!

Anyway, I am also a tree spirit that has been cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, and ants are still life, let alone a high-level spiritual creature like a human being, how can I watch it destroy under this thunderous curtain?!

I stretched my torso apart, come on, thunder, and see if I can keep him under this thunderstorm!!

The first heavenly thunder, my billions of years of spiritual power, was dissipated in one move;

The second heavenly thunder, my endless vitality, almost dried up;

The third heavenly thunder, my billion-year-old body, is almost scrapped.

…… At this point, I was almost dissolved, and I was on the verge of death—just for an unknown old man I had met for the first time......

A wry smile tugged at the corners of my mouth - it was hard for me to understand where I had the impulse and courage I had just been......

At that time, I was just relying on a thought—subconsciously, I didn't want anything to happen to this old man......

Because of my efforts, the old man was unharmed, and the thunderstorm did not seem to make him even the slightest distraction and fear, which made me admire him in addition to pity.

At the same time, I suddenly admired myself very much - I didn't expect that even though I had done everything I had for an irrelevant person, I didn't have a trace of remorse, such a calm state of mind, even I admired myself, and faintly seemed to feel that my spiritual realm had suddenly sublimated......