Chapter 663: Wood Divine Soul

The soul of the wood god condenses the original god.

When he heard the last four words, an inexplicable restlessness suddenly rose in Hanchen's heart.

"That Wood Divine Soul is so magical, can you directly enter the immortal realm?"

"You think beautifully. Ye Xiaoke glanced at Hanchen angrily, and the more disgusted the look was, how disgusted it was. "You dirt bun, how can there be such a good thing in the world? You still directly enter the immortal realm! If this is the case, the dwarf clan should not go against the sky? Which sect would dare to provoke them?"

Hanchen was a little embarrassed to be scolded, indeed, if that was the case. The dwarf race can be full of powerhouses in the Immortal Realm, so why bother being bullied by the major empires in Wanxiong Prefecture.

"What is the function of the Wood Spirit?"

"Do you know that a martial cultivator in the Tongtian Realm must meet two conditions before entering the Immortal Realm?"

"Which two?"

"One is a breakthrough in the realm. The second is to condense the primordial spirit and achieve immortality......"

Of course, the so-called immortal body here does not refer to a strong person in a certain immortal realm, who can live forever. It means that once his physical body is destroyed, he can still survive for a long time in the form of a primordial god.

The body of the powerhouse in the Immortal Habitat will continue to age, but the degree of aging will be reduced to a minimum. The powerhouse of the Immortal Habitat will live for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, and there will still be no problems, and the specific will depend on the strength of cultivation.

And after they grow old and die, the primordial spirit will also decline and weaken. Wait until the oil well lights are dry, and then slowly disappear into the dark yellow spring.

And if you want to truly achieve immortality, the only way to achieve immortality is to keep breaking through and reaching a higher level.

Even so, it is a short 100-year period compared to ordinary human beings. At the end of the immortal realm is the supreme realm that countless people dream of. If you have a lifespan of hundreds or even thousands of years, you can be considered to have the ability to pursue higher breakthroughs.

"What is the difference between these two conditions?" asked Hanchen.

"The difference is big, if the realm is broken through, but it can't condense the primordial spirit. This is called a 'pseudohabitat'. The strength is also stronger than the Nine Layers of the Tongtian Realm, and it will not be higher. This kind of realm is not an immortal body, because there is no primordial god, once the body falls, it will be gone. ”

"I've condensed the primordial spirit, but I haven't reached the immortal realm in the realm?" asked Hanchen.

"Then what kind of cultivation you are is what kind of realm you are. Except for the strong ones who are not as strong as the Immortal Habitat in terms of strength, they have almost all the characteristics of the Immortal Realm. For example, you don't have to worry about the consumption of Wu Yuan power during the battle, and if you accidentally fall, you can continue to survive with the Yuan Shen. ”

Ye Xiaoke explained Hanchen in detail, his red lips opened lightly, and he continued.

"However, this situation is rare, and the vast majority of people are condensed after breaking through the realm of immortality, and then condensing the primordial spirit, so the success rate is higher. However, if you can break through the previous condensation of the Yuan Shen, then the degree of cultivation will increase relatively quickly, and both have their own advantages. ”

Hanchen nodded, finally figured it out. "Is that the Wood Divine Soul the one who helped Wu Xiu condense the Yuan Shen?"

"Hmm. Ye Xiaoke replied softly, "The Divine Soul of Wood is an absolute treasure of heaven and earth, a essence-yuan power born for the origin of wood. If it is used to wash the bones and cut the marrow, it can form a trace of the power of the Yuan Shen in the body of Wu Xiu, although the power of this trace of the Yuan Shen is far from enough to condense the real Yuan Shen, but if it is slowly nourished, it will be very helpful for the impact of the immortal realm in the future. ”

"I see. ”

Hanchen then suddenly realized that the dwarf clan actually hid such a good resource. Although it is only a trace of the power of the primordial gods, this small step must be comparable to the penance of ordinary years of penance.

It's no wonder that those arrogant geniuses of the Gate Sect on weekdays were so polite when they saw the patriarch blocking Xinzhen. It turns out that they are all asking for help.

"Then you come here to obtain the Wood God Soul, won't it cause any loss to the dwarf clan?"

Ye Xiaoke hesitated for a moment, and shook his head uncertainly, "Probably not!"

"You are wrong, your behavior is immeasurable to our dwarves. At this moment, a voice full of resentment came.

Hanchen and Ye Xiaoke were both startled, and looked in the direction where the voice came. I saw that in the night, a sturdy dwarf with a height of nearly one meter and six meters appeared in the sight of the two.

Paso?

Hanchen was stunned, and the person who came was Paso. Because he is very hateful of humans, and he is the grandson of Pazzi. So Hanchen was very impressed with Paso.

Paso walked towards this side with steady steps, staring at Ye Xiaoke, and a look of anger was faintly visible on his face.

"Do you know what the Wood Soul is to us Dwarves? it is the fountain of life for our tribe, and because of the Wood Spirit, this jungle will always be alive and produce delicious fruit for us to eat. It is really because of the Wood Divine Soul that our land will produce precious ore veins and refining materials......"

Paso's love xΓΉ seemed very excited, and the frightened Ye Xiaoke kept drilling behind Hanchen.

"It is because of the Wood Soul that our jungle has a defensive umbrella. You don't know how important the Wood Soul is to our tribe. The important ones are that even we dare not enjoy them ourselves. But on the contrary, it is you outsiders, outsiders who have nothing to do with us, like robbers, who take away the essence of the soul of the wood god again and again. ”

"Don't stare at me!" Ye Xiaoke shrank on Hanchen's back in fright, and grabbed Hanchen's arm tightly. "Since the Wood Divine Soul is so important, you can refuse to provide it!"

"Huh, refuse?" Paso sneered, his laughter full of mockery. "If you say no, you won't want it? We did refuse a man at the beginning, but in exchange for his forcible coercion. As long as we don't provide it to him, he will tell the world about our tribe's possession of the Wood Divine Soul, and tell the world......"

In the beginning, no one knew that the dwarves possessed the soul of the wood god.

But how can there be an impermeable wall under the sky?

The dwarves possess the world's greatest treasures, and the matter of the Wood Divine Soul is soon known to outsiders. In the beginning, only one or two people knew about it.

After the dwarves met their demands and obtained the soul of the wood god, they all agreed not to spread the matter. But things are not so simple, and in the back, more and more people know about it.

Every time the Wood Soul is extracted, it falls into a period of decline. After the period of decline, it will take at least three years to recover.

And this year is the third year since the last one.

Therefore, when the patriarch Du Xinzhen saw the people from various sects, he did not show much surprise, but only the helplessness that was unclear and unclear.

Sword Sect, Xuanyuan Gate, Puppet Sect, Demon Puppet City, Yingge City. These five sects all knew that the dwarves possessed the soul of the wood god, but they did not disclose this secret to the public. In order to be able to obtain and use this magical resource for a long time.

After all, once it is made public, when the time comes, Tianluo Prefecture, Evil Luo Prefecture, Wanxiong Prefecture, etc., countless people will come here together, and there will be more wolves and less meat. The consequences are unimaginable.

The dwarves were forced to be forced to let them squeeze them. In order for them to keep the secret, so that the dwarves will not suffer the catastrophe.

"You humans, a vicious bunch of vampires, will never satisfy your appetites. Paso scolded hatefully, his reddened eyes showing reluctance.

Ye Xiaoke was almost crying, his big watery eyes were full of grievances. "Don't scold me, I don't want your wood spirit. ”

Hanchen couldn't help sighing, hearing Ye Xiaoke tell how magical the Wood Divine Soul was before, he was indeed excited. But now he doesn't want to ask for it anymore.

"I'll leave in two days, and I'm not going to tell outsiders about it. Hanchen said.

Paso clenched his fists, and his eyes welled up with some complexity. "Friend Hanchen, I respect you as a person, and I apologize to you for what happened during the day. However, the patriarch has decided to let you enjoy the Wood Spirit. ”

"I ......"

"You don't have to push it back, our dwarves have clear grievances, and we will repay our kindness. We will repay you for your kindness to the dwarves. But I just don't want to be reconciled, and other outsiders just hold on to our handles and squeeze endlessly. It made me very angry. ”

Paso clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were full of pain, and his voice was a little choked, "Friend Hanchen, I'm sorry, I'm too excited." I can't control myself, just now, more than a hundred of our clansmen were caught outside by that damn vicious human. ”

"Why?" Han Chen's face suddenly changed, and his brows tightened, "It's so late, what are you still going out for?"

"Because the Wood Soul is about to be extracted, there will be a lot of fruit trees in the jungle that won't grow for a year. We have to stock up on food. So we all have to leave the jungle and go outside to pick fruit. But those damn humans are waiting for us right there......"

Speaking of this, Paso still couldn't help choking and crying, his teeth clucking, "This is the tenth time in a few months that the clan has been hunted down. In just a few months, we have been captured by more than 2,000 people. Why ......"

Paso sat on the ground, holding his head in his hands and weeping bitterly, "Why are we? If they hadn't come here to ask for the spirit of the wood, the fruit trees in the jungle wouldn't have failed to bear fruit, and we wouldn't have to venture outside." Why is it our tribe, woo woo ......"

Paso cried like a child, growing up, first grandfather, then parents, and now a clansman. One by one left him. For Paso, it was painful. For the dwarves, it is even more sad.

Ye Xiaoke burst into tears, "We don't want the Wood Spirit." ”

Hanchen didn't speak, his deep eyes flashing with a cold chill. His throat rolled slightly, and he coldly spat out a few words.

"The dwarves may be able to fight back. ”

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