Text Volume 1 The Vast World Chapter 2 The Source of the World

"Tick-tock. ”

"Tick-tock. ”

The water droplets on the stalactites fell into the water stains on the ground, splashing in circles of ripples, rippling away and bouncing back.

The cave is quiet, there are no plants or animals, only various rocks, and the eyes are full of gray color, monotonous and dead silence.

"Hmm......"

There seemed to be a little sound, and it sounded like a moan.

Wen Tian slowly opened his eyes, his blurred pupils slowly focused, and his sanity gradually regained clarity.

"Where am I?"

"Is this hell, it's cold. ”

Wen Tiangang wanted to turn his head to look around, and suddenly a sharp pain came to his brain

"Hiss......"

Wen Tian couldn't help but gasp, and sweat dripped down his cheeks from his forehead.

"That's a ......"

Wentian tried to move his hands and feet, but without exception, all of them were injured to varying degrees, which made him almost faint in pain. After a brief physical examination, Wentian roughly understood the current situation,

"My legs were broken, my ribs were broken four, and my internal organs were bruised and deposited, and the only thing that was okay now was that my hands could still move. ”

Aware of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly,

"It's going to be the end of the rhythm,. ”

"Those two bastards are really heavy. ”

Wen Tianzheng was scolding, and suddenly remembered the wound on his back,

"Huh, why doesn't it hurt, didn't you get a knife? ”

Asking the heavens to move without believing in evil,

"Hey, it's okay!"

"It's really strange, I was obviously slashed, didn't I hit it?, Ye is really a Jiren with his own natural appearance. ”

Just as Wentian was giggling alone, a voice came from nowhere,

"Don't laugh, boy, I'll help you heal. ”

Ask the heavens to be alert and yell

"Who? ”

His eyes kept scanning the surroundings, but he found nothing.

"Is it the hell?" whispered to the sky.

"You're the ghost, I'm the great ......"

The voice sounded again, and Wen Tian was furious, and he immediately wanted to slip away, but as soon as he moved his leg, there was a sharp pain, which made him dispel the idea of escaping.

"I want to ask the name of the first world, but today I will die in the hands of a ghost who has never even seen it, I am really unwilling. Wentian muttered to himself.

"Boy, you really don't know what to do, I saved you know what to do?

Hearing this tone, Wen Tian inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity

"Why is it so familiar, this tone is like a scalper in a previous life. ”

"But where in the world are there any scalpers. "Ask the sky and laugh at himself.

Thinking of the past, Wen Tian couldn't help but sigh.

The soul of Wentian does not belong to this world, but to a planet called Earth. In his previous life, he was brilliant, he was smart since he was a child, and he dabbled in all aspects. Not to say that he is an all-rounder, but not much worse. Originally, Wentian should have lived his life with honor, but he never expected that he would be betrayed by the person he loved the most and fall into the abyss. Wentian was extremely resentful because of this, and fell at a young age. When I woke up, I was in this world. Unlike many fantasy novels, Wentian has no noble family background or earth-shattering adventures, but just wanders alone, and is finally adopted, trained to be a killer, and lives in the darkness where there is no light.

The past was like a marquee, replaying in Wentian's mind, and that painful memory made him crazy

"Why, God are you doing this to me!"

"I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling!"

"If I have the power, I will turn you upside down!

Wentian shouted like a wounded beast, and the silent cavern reverberated with an indomitable will.

"Boy, stop howling, it's ugly. ”

Wen Tian's voice stopped abruptly, and after a moment of silence, he immediately shouted in a louder voice

"You!give!old!son!out!come!"

"Come out, come out. ”

As soon as the words fell, a green shadow floated out from the center of Wentian's eyebrows, suspended in the air. It was a small tree, and there was a face growing from the trunk, but how to say it, the facial features were a little difficult to see, the nose was not the nose, and the eyes were not eyes, which looked quite funny.

Wentian watched calmly, and then suddenly shouted

"Hell!" fainted.

"Hey, boy, boy!"

"Really, what an angry old man!"

The little tree danced in the air, spewing white gas from its nostrils, and it was really angry.

After a long time, after calming down, Xiaoshu looked at Wentian who had fainted, and suddenly became angry. Sighing, Xiaoshu said

"How long has it been since then?"

"How would you choose?"

With that, with a wave of a few branches, a stream of green energy drilled into Wentian's body, and the wounds on Wentian's body stopped bleeding and scabbed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then fell off, revealing skin like a newborn baby. The joints crackled and returned to their original positions.

It didn't take long for Wentian's injuries to heal almost, and there was no sign that he had been seriously injured, except for the blood stains on his clothes.

After the little green tree exhaled energy, it dimmed a little, and a trace of fatigue was revealed.

"It's up to you. Little Tree muttered.

In the dark hole, the boy was lying on the ground, and a green shadow was suspended in the air, which was a strange picture.

At this time, Wentian is in an unprecedented storm.

"Where is this?" asked the heavens.

There was darkness all around, and there was nothing, not even the slightest light, and nothing could be seen.

When Wentian fell into contemplation, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared, and then grew and evolved in front of Wentian, turning into a towering giant tree.

"What's, what is this?"

Wen Tian was shocked, the tree seemed to pierce the sky, extending straight upward, and like it was going to run through the Yellow Spring, and countless roots pierced deep into the bottomless void.

Wentian looked at the tree, he had a feeling, the tree was also looking at him, for no reason, Wentian felt a tingling in his scalp.

Suddenly, some balls of light appeared on the branches, and he wondered what they were, thinking that they were the fruit of the tree. I wanted to pick one and taste it, but I didn't know that my hand went straight through

"Huh? ”

I tried a few more times, and the results were the same.

"It seems that I am really dead, and only ghosts can't touch things. Wentian said with a wry smile.

Just as Wentian was talking to himself, a thundercloud quietly appeared above the tree

"Uh, that's ...... There are clouds. ”

Asking Tianzhen became more and more incomprehensible, he was chased and killed, and then fell off the cliff. A ghost thing appeared and scared me to death, and now I'm in a place where there are no ghosts, oh no, there is a tree to be exact, but what can a tree do, and use it for fun? Or take it for a look? The most thing is that there is no water and there are clouds, which is really simple. Wentian was speechless for a while.

Thunderclouds condensed, and there were flashes of electric light. Wen Tian thought there would be a heavy rain, but the next scene drove him crazy.

Ahem, it's falling, but it's not raindrops, it's thunderbolts one by one, splitting the giant trees. The tree was even more talented, plucked up its thickest roots, and ran up against the thunderclouds.

"This, how can this be used as a foot?"

Wentian was dumbfounded,

"I must be dreaming, God, let me wake up!" shouted Wentian.

As if hearing the shout of Wentian, a lightning bolt from the thundercloud went straight to Wentian,

"Ahh

Wentian opened his eyes, bounced up from the ground, and sat upright.

"Awake, boy?"

Hearing this voice, Wen Tian turned his head and saw the green shadow. After what happened just now, Wentian is not as scared as before.

Wentian carefully looked at the thing in front of him, no, it should be Xiaoshu, smacked his lips, and said

"Talent, really talent. ”

Xiaoshu was stunned by his attitude,

"What kind of talent, what are you talking about, you won't be stupid. ”

Seeing Wentian's strange eyes, and then seeing him staring at his roots for a while, and thinking of letting him go back to the past just now, Xiaoshu's face was blue and white, as if he had thought of something.

"Haha! I'm laughing to death, haha!" Wen Tian disregarded his image and lay on the ground laughing.

That's right, the little tree in front of me is the tree in the dream, the one who ran wildly.

"Boy, stop laughing, boy!"

The little tree yelled and asked the sky before he stopped, but still suppressed his laughter.

When the balance of questions calmed down, Xiaoshu said

"You've seen them all, those. ”

"See, you're amazing, you're a footman. Q replied.

"That's not what I'm talking about!" the little tree roared, feeling the urge to hit someone.

"So, what do you see. Xiaoshu asked weakly.

"A tree was struck by lightning. Wentian said honestly.

"Do you want to know what that is?" the little tree looked at and asked.

Wentian didn't speak, just stared at the little tree calmly, waiting for the following.

"That's the World Source Tree, the end of countless worlds. Xiaoshu said, falling into memory.

"The World Source Tree was too rebellious, killing many gods in a row, and finally being robbed. ”

Wentian didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"The World Source Tree is destroyed, and only one seed remains, drifting in the starry sky. ”

"That seed went to a big blue star, and it recuperated. ”

Speaking of this, Wentian roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter, and thought silently.

"Boy, let me ask you, do you want to cultivate?" Xiao Shu asked.

Wentian's breathing became rapid, if he could cultivate, he would be able to cut the leader and avenge his companions, but Wentian didn't speak, and looked straight at Xiaoshu.

"You're wise, and I'm not wrong. The little tree laughed.

Wen Tian didn't answer because he knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and he looked at the little tree as a condition waiting for the little tree to bloom.

"You don't have to do anything, just turn the world upside down, just kill those hypocritical gods. Xiaoshu said.

"That's it?"

"Yes, that's it. ”

One person and one tree looked at each other and did not speak for a long time.

"Okay, deal, I'm going to turn the world upside down, I'm going to kill the hypocritical gods. In this way, you will teach me the method of cultivation. ”

"Aren't you afraid, those so-called gods?" said the little tree.

"Since I promised you, I will do it, no matter how many gods and Buddhas it is. "Ask the sky calmly.

"Haha, haha, haha. ”

"Go and fear the countless geniuses and demons! It's time to pay the debt you owe. The laughter of the little tree echoed through the hole and lasted for a long time.