Chapter 13 Rebirth

"Grandpa Shenshu, how often do you appear?" Qin Tao sat on the ground and chatted.

"About 3,000 years, I don't remember much time. The old man replied.

"Then the last time you appeared, was the Divine Tree Seed taken away?" Qin Tao asked curiously.

The old man smiled and said, "How can it be so easy, every time I appear, an enchantment will form outside my body, and it can't be broken without divine power." ”

It can form such a powerful enchantment, it is worthy of a sacred tree. In this way, no matter how powerful a cultivator is, he will not be able to obtain the seed of the Divine Tree, after all, the divine power is something that human beings do not have.

"Grandpa Shenshu, what do you do every time you appear?" Qin Tao asked suddenly.

"This is my mission, I am waiting for something. ”

"What is it? is it also a divine object?" Qin Tao couldn't help but be a little curious.

"It's a fire. ”

"Fire?" Qin Tao was stunned, "Aren't you afraid of being burned by fire?"

"You don't understand this, that's the meaning of my existence. "The Sacred Tree is a little mysterious.

Qin Tao smiled and teased: "I don't understand the things of your 'God Realm', I only care about the things on the Life Continent." ”

"Maybe one day you'll want to find out. Well, son, you have gone through all the trouble to find me, and you have to give you something, or it will seem that I am too stingy. The Divine Tree had a sense of joy for Qin Tao, although the difference was tens of thousands of years, but the boy made it experience a good feeling between friends.

But Qin Tao was not greedy, and said casually: "As long as you can return my soul power to me, forget about the rest." He had always thought that his soul power had been absorbed by the Divine Tree, and now he could get a chance to ask for it.

"Okay, but I'll have to look at your soul's caste first. The old man followed him.

Qin Tao was a little strange, according to his thoughts, the soul qi had been absorbed, how could the divine tree not know the surname. While wondering in his heart, he was secretly thinking that the Divine Tree was stupid, and if the old man heard it, he would definitely be angry and crooked his nose.

A warm current flowed into the body, and this was the divine tree probing the soul qi of the caste. But when the warm current touched his chest, he suddenly stopped, and he ran out with a "whoosh".

Then, the old man's surprised voice sounded: "That's the ?...... on your chest" There was a shock between the words.

After all, paper can't contain the fire, and the matter has come to this point, Qin Tao can only say the matter of karma.

Originally, he thought that the Divine Tree would be surprised when he heard it, but the old man was unexpectedly silent, and for a while the white world was quiet again.

Qin Tao was very puzzled, and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that karma has suppressed it?" Or did it move to kill?"

Complicated thoughts poured into his mind, he would rather the Divine Tree choose the former, death is something that no one wants to face, and he is still facing the extremely powerful Divine Tree.

The old man was silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "Providence, this is the will of heaven......" The words were full of excitement and satisfaction, without the slightest ferocity.

Qin Tao was relieved, but just as he was about to speak, the old man interjected: "Child, don't you want the Divine Wood Lifesource, I can give it to you now!"

Qin Tao was stunned by these words, and subconsciously pinched his arm, making sure that he was not dreaming. The attitude of the sacred tree seemed to be a little too fast, too unexpected. From hell to heaven, I have been without hope but encountered a turning point, I really don't know what kind of good luck I have delivered.

Suddenly, Qin Tao suddenly realized and asked loudly at the dome, "Grandpa Divine Tree, could it be that the fire you are waiting for is karma?"

"You've finally reacted? Yes, what I'm waiting for is karma!"

A white light instantly illuminated Qin Tao, and the soft halo was like a pair of soft big hands holding him up steadily, and he rose straight into the air.

"Kid, I'll help you complete the fusion of the Origin Fire now. ”

Qin Tao was completely stunned, sometimes good things come too quickly and people will be caught off guard. "It's going to help me fuse the Flame of the Origin, I heard you right. The dream-like reality of his life made him suspicious, but the excitement lingered.

With the help of the Divine Tree, it is naturally twice the result with half the effort, and the Divine Fire is the Divine Fire, which can really bring him infinite benefits.

A cloud of white mist floated out of the space wall, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pair of big hands to hold Qin Tao, and the pure white fingers were soft and gentle, clean without the slightest flaw. While Qin Tao felt the softness, he found that a warm current was slowly flowing into his body.

A wonderful feeling suddenly came to his mind, and he seemed to feel that he was floating in a fairyland, like a dream, like a drunk, as sweet as honey, and as pleasant as a breeze.

Actually, this is not an illusion created by the sacred tree, but a real feeling. If you want to absorb the Divine Wood Lifesource, you must let Qin Tao first have the conditions for fusion, and the most basic condition is to have a suitable physique.

At this moment, the Divine Tree is about to change Qin Tao's physique and let him be reborn.

The warm white light shining on his face suddenly made Qin Tao feel sleepy, and with the softness of his big hands, he quickly closed his eyes. Faintly, a kind voice sounded: "Sleep in peace, my child......"

In this way, Qin Tao lay flat in the air, allowing the white mist to completely envelop him, if he looked at it from a distance, it looked like a large silkworm chrysalis. Then, a mist like silk threads rushed out from the white wall, slowly connecting with the "silkworm chrysalis", and an astonishing energy fluctuation gushed out, making the white mist silk threads glow brightly.

The torrent of energy turned the white mist into a huge ball, suspended in the air and connected to the glowing mist, like a bright pearl.

Qin Tao's face was calm and serene, his clothes had been fogged away, his body was bulging with shaped muscles, and the faint sound of brittle bones sounded faintly, and a fishy black substance flowed out viscously. I can't help but say that his body is undergoing a qualitative change.

At this moment, the abyss in the outside world had healed, and the ball of light that had crashed into the clouds cracked open its shell to reveal its true face. A towering tree towered into the sky, a moon-white halo hanging above the umbrella-like foliage, distorting the space and diffusing powerful energy fluctuations.

Most of the cultivators gathered here, and the appearance of the Divine Tree made them both shocked and excited, especially the vast energy like the sea. However, the next moment they revealed the true name of human greed.

Fighting, roaring, blood, cold blades, human beings use their actions to interpret greed and vent the darkness in their hearts. Selfish, ruthless, cold and even vicious, the darkness blinds their hearts and makes them lose their minds.

The sacred tree did not want to look at it anymore, it was already very familiar with it, and thousands of years had allowed it to see through humans. With the Divine Power Barrier opened, the Divine Tree was cut off from the outside world, and it needed an extremely quiet environment to complete Qin Tao's rebirth.

"Child, since Shenhuo has chosen you, I hope you will not be blinded by greed like them in the future, and be a kind person. The old man muttered to himself, he regarded Qin Tao as a person chosen by God, a "sage" who would save the people in the world.

Qin Tao slept quietly, allowing the powerful energy to change his body, and at this moment his mind was as empty as a blank piece of paper, waiting for the power of God to write a new chapter for him.

The karma is very calm, and there is no rejection of this energy, but let it "do nothing" in Qin Tao's body. But it was very smart, and all the remaining energy aftermath was swallowed by it, you know, it was energy comparable to divine power.

The green meadow turned into a sea of bones, stumps, broken blades, rivers of blood, and rotting corpses, shocking, desolate and miserable. The thick smell of blood, the pungent smell of corpses, the bright red meadows, the ruined woods, and the cracked earth are the battlefields of human destruction.

As time passed, cultivators were unable to break through the barrier of the Divine Tree, and likewise they were unable to use force to decide who would be the winner. But the large number of corpses is a metaphor for the fact that this may be their fate in the future, so batch after batch of people choose to give up.

No matter how strong or weak you can't find any dignity in this meadow, "going with the flow" is the truth that the god tree has wanted to tell people for thousands of years, but there will be a few people who really understand it. Even if they are detached from the world, such as entering the world, who can really understand can only disappear with the tide of time.

Time flies, flowers bloom and fall, spring goes to autumn, Qin Tao falls asleep quietly. There were no dreams, no feelings, but his body was quietly changing.

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