Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Golden Tree

In the depths of consciousness, the gray vortex is still expanding wildly, the gray energy is falling like snowflakes, dense and terrifying, the thousands of miles of clouds that the golden thunder dragon lies in have been corroded and dissipated, and the Wanzhang mountain where Jiang has taken root is also full of holes, only the little sapling he incarnated is still relatively intact under the protection of the golden thunder dragon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the body of the golden thunder dragon has long been broken, the gray vortex is still pouring gray energy as always, the golden thunder dragon trembles the dragon body, it can't hold on for long, a trace of sadness appears in its eyes, at this time it is no longer the majesty of the beginning, as if an island is gradually falling, about to end, making people feel pity.

Jiang Pre was anxious, although the golden thunder dragon had no spirituality, he still instinctively didn't want to watch it dissipate, and once the golden thunder dragon dissipated, it would be his turn next.

He struggled desperately, trying his best, but he could only make the branches tremble, the roots tremble, and his body cracked and ached due to excessive exertion.

He wanted to quit spiritual cultivation and end this weird thing, but it didn't work, and he couldn't quit the illusion realm until the cultivation time was up.

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Outside the illusion, inside the refiner's hut-

The scenario is a little different.

Jiang Yu sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and he still maintained the posture before cultivation, but around him, there were wisps of gray light surrounding him at this time.

These gray lights came from nowhere, seemingly rootless and sourceless, but they continued to be born directly from the surrounding space, and then clinged to him, like blood-sucking insects gnawing at the spiritual power that was constantly emanating.

In the space, there seems to be one after another satisfied and joyful hiss, which makes people feel cold.

Jiang Yu's body spasmed, his face was distorted, his brows were furrowed, his mouth was rubbing non-stop, a wisp of blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and his distorted face was even more twisted, terrifying and terrifying.

And the spiritual power in his brain, under the gnawing of gray light, is like a dying old man, constantly struggling, but he can't even slow down his own dissipation. If this continues, Jiang Yu's mental power will be eaten up sooner or later, and at that time, if he doesn't die, he will have to become a demented child.

And for all this, Jiang Yu didn't know at all, he only felt that he might have gone crazy in cultivation, thinking that as long as he survived this half an hour, he would be able to sober up. But he didn't know that once this half hour passed, he would at least be half dead.

"Bang-"

Suddenly, a gentle tap, coming from nowhere, seemed to be emitted by the striking of a metal object, low and continuous, echoing in this hut, the sound waves surged, transmitted to Jiang Yu's body, to the entangled gray light.

The knock sounded ordinary, like something accidentally dropped on the ground, which was normal and usually unnoticeable.

However, after this ordinary knock, the scene inside the house changed abruptly.

The chilling and satisfying sounds of pleasure suddenly stopped, and the gray light that gnawed at the spiritual power around them trembled, and suddenly let out a "disgusting" nausea sound, like people suddenly swallowing a fly while enjoying a meal.

The surrounding gray light stagnated beside Jiang Xuan, hesitating and hesitating, the spiritual power on this human body was too delicious, but they were really afraid of the disgusting sound wave in their hearts, and they felt that the spiritual power they had absorbed in the past few months seemed to be about to be vomited.

After half a sound, the gray lights seemed to have finally made a decision, and they let out an unwilling hiss, and then vanished into thin air in the space around them.

Although Jiang Yu's spiritual power is delicious, no matter how delicious it is, if flies are mixed into it, it will only become extremely disgusting.

As the gray light receded, Jiang Yu's body stopped spasming, and his distorted face returned to peace.

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In his consciousness, Jiang pre-contracted his branches, hiding under the remnants of the golden thunder dragon's body, the gray vortex was too terrifying, they were like meat in a pot, waiting for people to eat.

He regretted it, he shouldn't have practiced this method of forging gods, the cultivation of the previous spiritual realm was already very weird, and he had to die to continue to cultivate, the exercises given by the wrong master were really unreliable.

Just when he regretted it, the gray vortex on his head suddenly stopped expanding and began to shrink, and the snowy gray energy also became thin, and gradually, the gray vortex and gray energy disappeared completely, leaving only a messy fantasy world.

Sensing the change, Jiang Pre spread out the branches, and looked up with courage, everything had returned to normal, and the golden thunder dragon's body was no longer one in ten, but it had not yet dissipated.

"Hey, are you alright?" Jiang asked pretentiously.

Despite his wisdom and telling him that this golden thunder dragon could not have wisdom and spirituality, he still opened his mouth in a ghostly way.

The golden thunder dragon didn't seem to hear Jiang Yu's words, or maybe it really didn't have any wisdom and spirituality, it just raised its head and roared, and the cloud and mist mountain shook, and it seemed to be releasing its last majesty.

The golden lightning body of the golden thunder dragon began to fade, and countless golden points of light floated out from its body, like pollen flying in the wind from the flowers.

The golden pollen landed on Jiang Pre's tree, melting into it little by little, dyeing Jiang Pre's tree body golden, and the tree tendons and leaf veins also became crystal clear, glowing with golden light.

Jiang premonition felt the changes in the body of the tree, and was surprised, this was clearly the scene of the sixth major achievement of the Forging God Method, but he should obviously need to cultivate for a while.

The golden brontosaurus in the sky let out a roar, and its body became darker and darker, gradually becoming transparent, looming.

It's going to dissipate!

The golden light powder diffused, and the last of the golden brontosaurus's brilliance dissipated, and its golden pupils with a trace of sadness finally disappeared into the sky.

Jiang Yu looked at all this, and couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart, but this golden thunder dragon was obviously just an illusion.

He knew that the reason why the Golden Thunder Dragon would protect him might just be the basic sense of self-protection in his heart, which prompted the Golden Thunder Dragon to react like this, after all, everything in this world was based on his inner consciousness.

But for some reason, he instinctively felt that things were not as simple as he thought.

All the golden light powder entered Jiang Pre's body of the tree.

On the top of the dangerous peak, in the thousands of miles of clouds and mist, only his golden tree body is left exuding dazzling essence light around, like a god who attracts the world.

The golden light of his tree is still surging, and the golden leaves are sprouting out, and the trunk is completely golden, and the changes continue to occur......

Just as it was about to end, the golden tree began to turn into a divine mark, and at the root of the tree, a thick burst of lightning suddenly appeared, twisted into a simple symbol, engraved on the root of the tree, this symbol resembles a dragon, and resembles lightning.

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Jiang Pre woke up, but his mind appeared in the depths of his mind first, and the first thing that caught his eye was a tree-shaped golden divine mark, at the bottom of the tree, there was a faint imprint, which could not be seen clearly, but Jiang Pre knew that it was made of the golden lightning at the last moment.

At this time, the other five divine marks were no longer side by side as before, but all surrounded the golden tree, with it as the center.

Jiang Pre's spiritual cultivation, unconsciously, seemed to have undergone some changes that he didn't even know about.

Suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar room, Jiang Xian felt a palpitation in his heart.

Thinking of Fang Cai's experience, he was inexplicably scared.

Silent for a long time......

"Master, I'm going crazy!" a duck-like scream rang out.

The middle-aged man who was drinking in the lobby of the refining workshop couldn't help but tremble, and his face turned dark.