030, my name is Taiyi (above)

It's rare that this divine tree with superb cultivation will be so cooperative, completely let go of the shape of the god and let the tiger baby cast spells, you must know that if something goes wrong with the tiger baby cuò or has the slightest malice, it is this tree that is unlucky.

Seven days and seven nights later, when the last piece of clear light misted into the tree, a five-colored lotus flower flew out of the tiger baby's arms. The tiger baby shape god is fused with a five-colored divine lotus artifact, although there are not as many Langji fruits, but there is more than one. Now he had sacrificed a complete one, with long green stems under the flower holder.

As soon as this artifact appeared, it disappeared into the tree like a phantus. The tiger baby used itself as the furnace to refine this sacred tree, not to refine it into a magic weapon, but to let the five-colored divine lotus turn into a five-colored divine light and infiltrate the veins and textures of the giant tree, so that it could be restored to a more perfect state as much as possible, and the original appearance of a green oak in the world is vigorous and vigorous, which is equivalent to a reconstruction.

When the last trace of five-colored brilliance disappeared, and its divine effect was completely absorbed by the texture of the trees, another artifact of the tiger baby also disappeared. The price he paid was probably unimaginable to the monks in the world, and it was beyond the comprehension of the villagers of the Shenmu clan. Unless the tiger baby himself is willing, it is useless for the Shenmu clan to beg him, because even if the Shenmu clan sells himself, he will not be able to repay him.

Refining the last five-colored divine lotus, it only took one day for the tiger baby to run and exhaust all his mana, and finally he withdrew his divine sense and opened his eyes. Looking at this giant tree between heaven and earth, it still shows a withered appearance, but there is a faint light between the branches and leaves that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, and there is a faint five-colored light outside the tree, and a strange mist wafts in the area covered by the canopy.

The tiger baby just sat quietly, recovering almost all of the divine energy mana, and the spell casting for so many days was equivalent to an excellent refining and nourishment of his own form and god. Huwa felt that there were faint signs of a breakthrough in his cultivation, and he had done everything he could, and I am afraid that no one else in the world could use these means except him. The next thing is up to the sacred tree itself.

Did he cure the tree of the disease? Even if it is a tiger baby, it can't make a tree grow from withered to lush in the blink of an eye, and the natural laws of heaven and earth have their own laws.

If it were an ordinary tree, the tiger baby would just give it a chance to transform. As long as its vitality is not extinguished, after several springs, summers, autumns and winters, the new branches and leaves will become more and more lush every year, and will gradually return to the most vigorous state.

If this is the case, it is necessary to use the qiē that the tiger baby has done for it to seize this opportunity and solve the troubles encountered in cultivation. The cultivation of this sacred tree. These things are not something that Tiger Baby can help.

When the mist shrouded in the canopy, the faint five-colored light outside the tree, and the clear glow between the branches and leaves completely disappeared, the tiger baby closed her eyes and heard a slight crackling sound in the air. It's a bit like the sound of spring bamboo shoots pulling out joints in the quiet night after the rain, and of course such a large green oak tree will not grow like spring bamboo shoots, but something is falling off the tree.

One thing fell down the trunk of the tree from the top of the tree, and smashed into the yellow fallen leaves on the ground, shaking the fallen leaves into a flutter and striking a shallow crater in the ground. Appears unusually hard and heavy. It was a spiral-shaped black object several feet long, with thick arms and a slight curve, which was the lightning strike wood that the tiger baby had seen in the high tree.

This kind of lightning strike is more solid than King Kong, and it has long been a rare treasure, embedded in the texture of the tree like a scar like a snake. Now it is detached from the tree. It's like a scab that falls off after a person's wound has healed, and there's more than that. At the heights, black lightning struck the wood and fell to the ground, smashing the fallen leaves and splashing, making shallow pits one after another on the ground.

Some of the lightning strikes the wood and falls vertically in the soil. It was plunged deep into the ground. Such a heavy thing fell from such a high place, if ordinary people were not careful, they would probably be smashed into meat on the spot. But the tiger baby was happy. Sitting motionless on a boulder.

I only heard the sound of crackling in the heights, and I didn't know how many lightning strikes the wood that fell, like hailstones that kept falling, but none of them smashed near the tiger baby. When there was finally no more lightning striking wood falling from the canopy, Huwa stood up and saluted the giant tree: "Congratulations to Daoyou for removing the wounds of the original body, and I wish Daoyou a successful rebirth as soon as possible." ”

This sacred tree is just a plant and tree, not like a human being, but the tiger baby really can't find a more suitable word to describe the transformation it is undergoing. Huwa just said this sentence casually, and probably didn't expect that his descendants would use "rebirth" to describe the cultivation of the Eight Realms, and the troubles that Mr. Qing was experiencing were also called "Bone Change" by later generations.

Seeing that these lightning strikes fell off one after another, like a person's countless wounds were healing and scabbing over, of course Huwa knew that Mr. Qing was refining the original body in the fixed realm, thus revealing a new appearance, so there was no time to respond to him.

How could a master like Xiangsha not do his best to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to solve his troubles in cultivation, otherwise he would be ashamed of his painstaking efforts to the tiger baby. And Huwa didn't want the other party to respond anything, he just opened his mouth to say hello, just like the gust of wind sent by Mr. Qing at the beginning.

The favor that Huwa gave to the other party was too much and too heavy, even if it was a master such as Xiang Sha, it would be difficult to repay it, so he didn't plan to wait until Mr. Qing showed up to meet him. Spring is already blooming in Bayuan at this moment, and the tiger baby has stayed in the Western Wilderness for a long time, and finally decided to leave quietly.

On the way back to the village, the tiger baby did not walk fast, just like the speed of ordinary people walking through the mountains, and entered a fixed state while walking. His aura seemed to disappear from the world, and it seemed to be everywhere.

During the entire eleven days he was recuperating the Divine Tree, it was equivalent to being a spirit of plants and trees, which was a new experience. If he had obtained the secret method inheritance of the Gaoyang Heavenly Emperor, he would have known that this had already meant that he had introduced the cultivation of the Pure Yang Technique. After leaving, the tiger baby is of course no longer the spirit of the sacred tree, but he is still in the process of realization, and dimly seems to have turned into the spirit of all things in this heaven and earth, or like a wisp of spiritual consciousness between heaven and earth.

And this trip to the Western Wilderness, the price paid by the tiger baby is very large. He was first forced to flee for thousands of miles by two powerful demon cultivators, and he was full of dangers along the way, and finally used up the life-saving sword talisman given by the master sword. But when he left Pengshan, his cultivation was five realms and four turns, and when he saw the Golden Lion and Nine Spirits, his cultivation was already five realms and six turns.

Huwa got the talisman leaf given by Mr. Qing and came to the village where the Shenmu clan was located at the invitation of Jiuling. He has done so many things for the villagers, and at the same time witnessed the evolution of the hearts of the people of the world. In the end, he participated in a spring festival and treated the sacred tree for the disease of withering, exhausted the 10,000-year-old evergreen spring brought from the Taihao ruins, and also lost the thirteen artifacts refined with the immortal elixir.

On the way back to the tiger baby, when he climbed to the top of the mountain again, his cultivation had broken through to the five realms and eight turns.

For Huwa, the more important gain may not be a breakthrough in the realm of cultivation. On the way to escape, he comprehended and evolved the Pure Yang Technique, and in the process of participating in the Spring Festival and regulating the Divine Tree, he comprehended and evolved the Pure Yang Technique. The gains were indescribable, and even beyond the value of those artifacts.

The Five Realms, also known as the Nine Transformations Realm, is the most distinct level of the Eight Realms, the Nine Transformations, and the Seventy-two Steps of Ascending to the Heavens. With each breakthrough in cultivation, the supernatural mana will be significantly improved. And the tiger baby's cultivation in the Five Realms is so smooth and natural, it is simply done in one go. Moreover, he already felt that if he had comprehended what he had realized since the beginning of his cultivation, it would only be a matter of course to cultivate to the perfection of the five realms and nine transformations.

But the tiger baby was not in a hurry, just like he was walking unhurriedly in the mountains at the moment. At the beginning, the demon cultivator Xiao God, for the treasures and secrets carried by the tiger baby, pursued all the way for thousands of miles, and finally lost his life. But what Xiao Shen begged for, Mr. Qing did not show up to ask for it, so Huwa took the initiative to give it to the other party.

When the tiger baby ascended to the top of the mountain, it happened to be sunset, and he sensed the villagers chanting psalms and kneeling down to pray at the bottom of the mountain. But Tiger Doll didn't continue to see it as that strange source of power, not only because he had left the altar, but also because he had no intention of becoming a god that these people worshipped.

Huwa couldn't help but think of the mountain god in her hometown, when she heard the private words of the first monarch and queen of the Bamuro country, Huwa also guessed that the mountain god might be the legendary Qingsha. But why did Qingsha go to the wilderness to become a mountain god? It may be a way of cultivation and verification. And the sacred tree that Huwa saw in the Western Wilderness is, in a sense, the god worshiped by the villagers.

However, the sacred tree only showed the so-called miracles of the villagers, and did not claim to be a god, let alone say anything to the villagers or make any requests. The annual spring, summer, autumn and winter sacrifices are spontaneous by the Shenmu clan. What the villagers really see is Mr. Qing, the master who helps and guides the Shenmu clan, but no one knows that Mr. Qing is actually the sacred tree.

When the tiger baby stopped on the top of the mountain to look back, she suddenly found that the towering giant tree in the opposite mountain had disappeared, as if it had disappeared inexplicably between heaven and earth. The tiger baby looked at the empty mountain and smiled, this is the miracle that the villagers had witnessed, and it appeared again at this moment. This shows that the tiger baby has played a role in the regulation of the sacred tree, and Mr. Qing has been able to get out of the predicament he was in before.

The villagers thought that the sacred tree was missing, but Huwa knew that it was still in the mountains, and it might have turned into an ordinary green oak, and the mountains were full of green oaks, and no one could tell the difference. Moreover, with Mr. Qing's great magical powers, he can also turn into a green oak forest in that clearing, and every tree in it may be his original body.

Huwa sat on the top of the mountain all night, and only slowly descended the mountain at dawn, he planned to return to the village to quietly say hello to the patriarch Wenjie, and then summon Jiu Ling to come out to meet him, and then he took his leave and left, no longer alarming the others. The journey down the mountain was a whole day, and it was not until after dark that he returned to the door of the quiet courtyard.

Huwa just wanted to open the door but stopped, because there was someone in the courtyard, and he already knew who was coming through ......the door!