Chapter 61: A Powerful Primordial God

The tree god took Zhou Zheng to a clearing and let him lie flat on the ground. Zhou Zheng didn't know what the tree god was trying to do, so he didn't dare to relax his vigilance easily for a while. The tree god didn't think much about it, he pressed one hand on the ground, and soon all the spiritual energy nurtured by the earth was transported through his body, and it was continuously injected into Zhou Zheng's body, calming his restless Yuan Shen.

Gradually, Zhou Zheng's heart no longer hurts, and his face looks good. Compared with obtaining the fox demon primordial god when he came, the gift of nature is more comfortable.

Seeing that Zhou Zheng had recovered a lot, the tree god stopped. He patted the dust on his hands and asked Zhou Zheng to stretch out his hand to show him.

Zhou Zheng hesitated slightly, he didn't know what the other party's intention was. Seeing that the other party didn't trust him, the tree god raised his hand and asked the vines to tie up Zhou Zheng. Zhou Zheng dodged left and right, after all, the tree god had just saved him, and he was embarrassed to hurt these vines. In the end, Zhou Zheng compromised, he wiped his hand on the mudless fabric on his chest, and quickly handed it to the tree god.

The tree god sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and reached out to hold Zhou Zheng's left hand. Gradually, the clasp of the two hands produced telepathy, emitting a faint green light.

Time slowly faded away, and Zhou Zheng felt as if everything had stood still. The wind no longer caresses, the water no longer murmurs, the trees no longer shake, and the birds are silent. At this time, the tree god also suddenly disappeared without a trace, Zhou Zheng stood up and looked around, he shouted loudly, "tree god", the tree god seemed to have never appeared, leaving no trace.

Why is that?

Suddenly, an imposing voice appeared, and it asked Zhou Zheng: "Where did you come from?"

Zhou Zheng thought about it carefully, and he replied, "From hatred." ”

It asks, "What is hatred?"

"Hurt, hate!" Zhou Zheng blurted out without even thinking about it.

"How to make up for it?"

"Yet!"

"How about winning?"

"It's enough to be lost. ”

"What about defeat?"

"Death and hatred are also extinguished. ”

After Zhou Zheng finished speaking, the voice did not answer again. Suddenly, the illusion collapsed, and Zhou Zheng fell all the way as if he encountered the abyss. A vine wrapped around his arm and forcefully pulled Zhou Zheng's falling body. With a bang, the illusion exploded completely. Zhou Zheng returned to reality, he opened his eyes, and was still sitting in place, and the tree god sitting opposite him was smiling at him.

The tree god spoke: "Young man, I have just entered your divine consciousness, seen your past, and glimpsed your future through spells. ”

Zhou Zheng was stunned, he didn't expect that he was carefully hidden, but he was easily recognized by the tree god. Contradictory emotions surged into his heart, and Zhou Zheng was even a little hesitant to kill the tree god.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, the tree god continued: "A person's past is not important, what matters is the present and the future, and in the future, you will slash your relatives and eventually become a hegemon!"

"Who's my parents, both of my parents are gone, Tree God, are you seeing anything wrong? Zhou Zheng scoffed.

He was disappointed and thought that the tree god was nothing more than that, but the tree god was not convinced, and he quietly poured out Zhou Zheng's life experience in Zhou Zheng's ear, but refused to reveal Zhou Zheng's specific experience in the future. Zhou Zheng was surprised and once again considered how to deal with this revelator.

The tree god thought that he had frightened the other party, so he kindly told Zhou Zheng that the demon clan spirit in his body was extremely powerful, and he needed to collect the aura of heaven and earth like today to repair and fuse the spirit and heart, and take care of it on weekdays not to be too happy and sad, and he would definitely be able to control this spirit after nine hundred and eighty-one days.

After speaking, the tree god conjured a purple grass from the air and handed it to Zhou Zheng. He asked Zhou Zheng to come to the mountains to cultivate at this time of day in the future, so that he could achieve his goal as soon as possible and get what he wanted.

Zhou Zheng took the purple grass in the hand of the tree god and looked at it carefully, he didn't look up, but his curiosity was already crazy, so Zhou Zheng couldn't help but ask, "Tree god, why do you want to help me?"

The tree god said: "Because of fate." You need God, and God needs you. ”

"Oh, please tell the tree god. Zhou Zheng was puzzled.

"You will know later that what you have to do at this time is to control the primordial spirit. This god has a set of cultivation methods, although it is a god clan heart method, but it is very effective for the fusion of half-human and half-demon primordial gods. The tree god generously sent a set of mental methods recorded on the Jinpa to Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng politely took the mental method that only the Protoss was qualified to know. He thanked him again and again, but also gave up his plan to kill the Dryad, because he still needed the Dryad to help him become stronger.

After tossing all night, Zhou Zheng practiced hard all night according to the mental method recorded on the Jinpa, but he always didn't understand the essentials, the divine consciousness of the god clan was different from that of the ordinary human race, and it was firmer than that of the demon race, so Zhou Zheng could only get rid of distracting thoughts, and he could only make some progress like a cultivator.

As soon as it was dawn, the tree god yawned and turned back to his true body and went to nap. Zhou Zheng didn't sleep all night, his eyes were red at the moment, and he was also a little hazy and sleepy. He hurried down the hill with the purple grass and returned to the dog's house.

In front of the closed gate, Ono was napping wrapped in a quilt. Zhou Zheng knocked her head with his hand, so frightened that Xiao Ye's soul flew away and almost rolled to the ground. Zhou Zheng was secretly amused, he always felt a special sense of intimacy when he saw Ono recently, just like a relative.

Zhou Zheng once again recalled what the tree god said last night. He always felt that the words of the tree god could not be fulfilled.

Ono got up from the ground, saw Zhou Zheng covered in mud, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask when it happened. It was inconvenient for Zhou Zheng to tell the truth about the tree god, so he could only lie casually and lie to her that he accidentally fell into the swamp when he went up the mountain, but fortunately he was able to save his life. Ono became nervous when she heard this, she held the quilt and looked at Zhou Zheng carefully, but she didn't find any injuries on his body.

Zhou Zheng took out a purple grass from the basket and handed it to Ono, asking her to mash the purple grass into mud, and then apply it to the wound of the injured person, and keep the medicine until the illness is removed.

Ono's surprise was palpable. Seeing that Zhou Zheng was fine, Xiao Ye held the purple grass and sneezed three times in a row, she embarrassedly rubbed the tip of her reddish little nose with the corner of the quilt, and smiled embarrassedly. Zhou Zheng suddenly remembered that Xiao Ye seemed to have been sitting outside waiting for him last night, he was really careless, the girl's family was weak, and she was afraid that she would get sick if she slept all night. So, Zhou Zheng didn't change his clothes, ran to the kitchen quickly, and cooked a bowl of ginger tea for Ono to keep warm. Ono held the slightly hot porcelain bowl, the ginger was spicy and pungent, she took a sip, it was so spicy! A burning pain stimulated the taste buds on the tip of her tongue, and slowly Ono's body warmed up.

Seeing that Ono felt a lot warmer, Zhou Zheng went back to the house to change his clothes with confidence, and went to the dining room to visit the injured man when he came out.

The dog came out of the back room, and he said that the man's family had picked him up in the morning. Zhou Zheng glanced at the purple grass in his hand, and he asked the dog to go to the man's house to deliver the medicine.

The man's family lives in the north of the village, and when he walks over, he needs to pass through a large number of villagers' houses, and everyone clapps and says goodbye when they see Zhou Zheng coming. The dog waved happily at the villagers, and he felt that it was very face-saving to have such a friend.

As he walked, he asked Zhou Zheng why he secretly concealed such a powerful martial arts.

Zhou Zheng disagreed, he said that because there was no opportunity to show the actual combat, he did not deliberately hide it.

The dog is not relenting, he analyzes that people who practice martial arts usually have nothing to practice, but he never sees Zhou Zheng practicing boxing. Zhou Zheng said that he practiced, but the dog was still sleeping at that time. He teased the dog all the way that he didn't like to do things, slept all day long, and was so angry that the dog was going to hammer Zhou Zheng when he went up. Zhou Zheng dodged left and right, he reminded the dog that he was going to fight back again, and the dog was afraid that he would break his hands and feet. The dog was frightened when he heard this, and trotted all the way to distance himself from Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng shook his head helplessly, remembering that he once had such a friend, but he was not good at martial arts, but he always wanted to go to the rivers and lakes, and he had no heart or lungs. Now they are strangers and don't recognize each other. Thinking of this, he felt a little melancholy.