Zhou Wu has spent hundreds of millions of years in the flood wilderness, and once again crossed into a tree, his heart has no waves as usual.

The most important thing for him now is to heal his wounds and restore his Daluo Golden Immortal's perfect cultivation.

Zhou Wu felt his own injury, and his heart sank: "This injury is more serious than I imagined, the body of the Great Luo Golden Immortal is completely annihilated, and the true spirit only has a little left to maintain consciousness."

Such an injury, in the flood famine, will take tens of thousands of years to fully recover. ”

He couldn't help but think of the scene when he was sanctified.

The sanctification calamity was extremely violent, as if it was about to overturn the entire flood of famine, and in the final scene, he seemed to see twelve saints working together, wanting to save his life.

Visible, failed!

"Why is it so difficult for me to become holy, just because I am a traverser?" Zhou Wu could only think of this reason.

"That's it, heal first!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Wu immediately wanted to absorb the aura to heal his wounds, and then, he was stunned.

"Can't absorb the aura?"

"Can't sense the aura?"

"Do you mean...... This realm is actually a place of absolute spirits? ”

His heart sank completely, with his current injury, if there was no spiritual energy to help him recover, relying only on his weak true spirit, there would only be one end, that is, in the endless years, it would be slowly consumed and annihilated.

If you don't become a mixed element, it's hard to beat the years!

"With my current level of true spirit, I can last for five hundred years at most...... Five hundred years from now, if there is no aura in this world, I will begin to slowly wither and be buried by the years! ”

"If it doesn't come to this point, Da Luo Jinxian has completed his cultivation, with the characteristics of my first innate spiritual root in the wilderness, as long as I take root in which world, even if that world is a peerless land, between my breaths, the spiritual energy can also fill the whole world, so as to derive the spiritual veins and become the spiritual energy world, which can give birth to immortals."

"Sure enough, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you."

The old man Zhou Wu said was a great man.

"I have to do something, I can't wait to die like this......"

"By the way, if this realm is turned into an immortal cultivation realm, the more qi refiners and immortals there are, the more vigorous this realm will be, and the more intense the aura will be, the faster my injuries will recover.

However, cultivating immortals requires aura...... It seems like a dead knot......"

"Yes, I still have the Cave Heaven Orb hidden in the True Spirit, there is a supreme elixir in the Cave Heaven Orb, as long as I recover to the Scattered Immortal Realm with the help of the supreme elixir, I can supply a part of the spiritual energy to this realm, and give birth to a Qi Refiner......"

"The more Qi Refiners, the more the rules of this realm will be subtly changed, and it will slowly become an aura world."

Zhou Wu quickly figured it out.

However, before he can do so, he still has to explore what kind of environment he finds himself in.

With a thought in his mind, Zhou Wu spread the weak true spirit outward with himself as the center, and found that it could only spread within a radius of ten miles, and even Daxi Village could not be enveloped.

When he thinks of Da Luo Jin Xian, half of the flood can be spied on.

If you want to spy on the entire desolation, you have to preach and become a saint-like existence.

"That's it! Take out the supreme elixir first! ”

He saw his true spirit, and indeed found the Cave Heaven Orb in the depths of the true spirit.

It's just that the Cave Heaven Orb is in tatters, and it is obvious that in the tribulation of enlightenment and sanctification, the Cave Heaven Orb has also been affected.

"I hope the contents aren't damaged."

There are a lot of treasures in the Cave Heaven Orb, storing Zhou Wu's treasures in the flood famine for hundreds of millions of years, and in the last enlightenment period, the well-known unknown cultivators in the flood famine all sent treasures to Zhou Wu, wishing him success.

He put them all in the Cave Orb.

His true spirit touched the Cave Heaven Orb and found that there was a prohibition set on it, and he couldn't help but say to himself: "Taishang Laojun, you are ...... Why do you say that when you are refining, you have to set it up to be opened by the Earth Immortal Cultivator? ”

Because of the flood and famine, there were too many immortals who befriended Zhou Wu, and the trunk cramps were received as gifts, so Taishang Laojun refined a cave into a treasure bead and gave it to Zhou Wu to store treasures. Because Zhou Wu's cultivation was in the realm of earth immortals at that time, he refined the cave heaven treasure bead into the treasure of the earth immortals.

This time it was hard to understand.

People are not as good as heaven.

He tried to kill the prohibition, and he was happy in his heart: "This sanctification calamity is terrifying, but it has also destroyed this prohibition a lot, with my current strength as a qi refiner, I can open it after a hundred years." ”

"It's really a blessing and a curse, and the world is unpredictable!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Wu devoted himself to eliminating the mutilated prohibition on the Cave Heaven Orb.

Time passes slowly.

It's five days in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Zhou Wu was going to take a rest, and he 'saw' two five or six-year-old children standing under the tree, one of whom was carrying a wooden bucket and watering it under the tree.

"Wang Jing, it's been five days, this tree is not alive yet, it won't really die, right?" Another child asked the watering child.

Wang Jing poured all the water in the wooden bucket under the roots of the tree, then scratched his head and said, "I don't know, but the village chief said that every three days, he will come to water it." Wang Hao, let's go fetch water again. ”

Wang Hao had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said: "Wang Jing, my mother said that vegetables need to be drenched in urine and feces to grow up quickly, this tree is similar to vegetables, why don't we pee under the tree." ”

When Wang Jing heard this, his face was a little embarrassed, and he shook his head and said, "My mother said that I am not allowed to pee outside, but I want to go home and pull and water the vegetables." ”

Wang Hao said in a doggy manner: "Didn't Master Li tell the story that he knew the earth and you knew me, only you know and I know this matter, and no third person will know." ”

"You want this ancient tree to come back to life soon, right?"

After that, Wang Hao unbuttoned his pants and was about to pee on the trunk.

Seeing this, Zhou Wu secretly said in his heart that he was resting, otherwise he was dignified Zhou, Da Luo Jinxian, Honghuang First Linggen, Honghuang Communication Tree, Twelve Saint Friends, and Enlightenment Tree, was urinated on his body by a child, where would he put this face?

Therefore, when the little finch had just spewed out a white and transparent water line, Zhou Wu's faint true spirit moved, and he used a wind exhalation spell, and the water line was blown upside down and flew back.

"Woo woo woo ......" was drenched in his own urine, and Wang Hao suddenly cried.

Seeing this, where did Wang Jing dare to pee, and returned home with Wang Hao, who was crying miserably, and then, Wang Hao was beaten by his mother again: "I told you to pee outside, I don't know when I go home, the food at home is not big, you drink the wind?" ”

drove the two bear children away, and Zhou Wu fell into a deep sleep and entered a state of recuperation.

Three months passed.

During this period, Wang Jing would come regularly to water Zhou Wu.

Since Wang Hao was drenched in urine, he never followed Wang Jinglai to water the ancient tree.

this day.

Wang Youcai, a well-known scoundrel in the village, was holding Erlang's legs at home, holding a picture book and looking at it with taste, at this time, his mother-in-law with a big waist and a round waist came in and scolded: "Don't look, there is no firewood at home, you go to the mountains to fetch some dry firewood and come back." ”

Wang Youcai said: "I'll look at it for a while." ”

The mother-in-law said: "I'm waiting to cook the rice, go quickly, if you don't go, I'll burn your painting book." ”

Wang Youcai is a scoundrel, no one is afraid, only his mother-in-law, in his words, his mother-in-law holds his handle, and if he is disobedient, he will not have fun at night.

He put down the picture book, went to the kitchen to get a firewood knife, pinned it to his waist, and went out to chop wood.

Walking to the entrance of the village, Wang Youcai saw that Wang Jing was watering the ancient tree, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and muttered: "Where do I have to go to the mountain, isn't there a ready-made one, cut down this dead tree, and I can go back to read the painting book as soon as possible." ”

With that, he walked towards the ancient tree.

Wang Jing poured the last scoop of water, heard footsteps behind him, turned his head to look, and saw that it was Wang Youcai, there were only three surnames in Daxi Village, namely Wang, Chen, and Liu, and Wang's surname was in the same vein, so he shouted: "Uncle Youcai." ”

Wang Youcai smiled and said: "Little Wang Jing, you water every day, three months have passed, and this tree is probably dead." Master Li has a saying...... What is the use of things...... Xiao Wang Jing, you are studying with Li Fuzi in the private school, you should know how to say that sentence......"

"Make the most of it." Wang Jing replied.

Wang Youcai praised: "Yes, it is to make the best use of things, Xiao Wang Jing is really powerful, and he will not be able to take the test in the future, and carry forward our Daxi Wang family." Okay, you get out of the way, Uncle Rich wants to make the best use of it. ”

After that, he pushed Wang Jing away with one hand, pulled out the firewood knife on his waist, and was about to cut down the tree.

Zhou Wu is a Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivator, even if he is extremely weak now, but he also practices the instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, this king has the wealth to cut him to make firewood, and he will stop spending the ban when he lands.

"Hey, even if I'm so down-and-out, it's not something that mortals can bully."

Zhou Wu was about to give Wang Youcai a hard time, but Wang Jing stood in front of the tree and shouted: "Uncle Youcai, the village chief's grandfather said that this ancient tree is not dead and cannot be cut down." ”

Wang Youcai said: "It's been like this for three months, it's definitely dead, it's been struck like this by lightning, and I just happened to go back to use it as firewood, which is called making the best use of things." ”

"If you dare to cut down a tree, I'll tell the village chief and grandfather." Wang Jing threatened.

Wang Youcai is a scoundrel after all, Wang Jing took out the power of the village chief, and he couldn't threaten him, he pointed the woodcutter at Wang Jing, and said viciously: "Little rabbit, get out of the way, otherwise I will cut you." ”

"If I don't leave, if you want to cut down a tree, cut me down first." Wang Jing faced the vicious Wang Youcai, although he was scared in his heart, he remembered that he had promised the village chief and grandfather that he would take good care of the ancient tree.

What he promised must be done, and Li Fuzi also taught him the story of 'breaking his word and getting fat'.

Therefore, Wang Jing opened his hands and looked like he was at home, stopping Wang Youcai.

"Fuck off."

Wang Youcai was furious in his heart, kicked Wang Jing several meters away, picked up a woodcutter, and slashed at the trunk of the tree.

"Bang!"

"Can't cut ......" Wang Jing forgot the pain and got up from the ground, and then, he heard Wang Youcai let out a terrible scream of "ah", he opened his eyes and was instantly frightened by the tragic situation in front of him.

I saw that Wang Youcai slashed on the trunk of the tree, and the woodcutter rebounded vigorously with a bang, and the knife turned and slashed directly on his right thigh, and one leg was cut off when he landed, and blood gushed out.

Wang Youcai fell to the ground, holding his broken leg in both hands, screaming miserably, and shouting for help again and again.

Wang Youcai's life was saved, but because of this incident, the whole person was mentally abnormal, and he often had hysteria, and he muttered that the thousand-year-old tree at the entrance of the village was a demon, and half a month later, the hysteria became more and more serious, and he finally died on a rainy night.

After this incident, the people of Daxi Village felt that this ancient tree must have a spirit, and the king had wealth, and he was bound by a cocoon.

You said that you are so good why do you cut it, the village chief and Li Fuzi both said that they can't cut it.

Since then, no one dares to think of cutting down ancient trees for firewood.

Wang Youcai's death was purely because he had evil thoughts about Zhou Wu and Da Luo Jinxian, how could a mortal bear the evil consequences.

In the end, you can only eat the consequences.

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