Ye Feng's consciousness felt that burst of ancient consciousness, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Who's talking to him?

Could it be that the gray-white ancient tree in front of you can't do it?

"It's me, I'm Nanayao Gumu!"

That ancient consciousness appeared in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness again, making Ye Feng wonder for a while, Qiyao Ancient Wood, what is this?

With Ye Feng's knowledge, he naturally had never heard of the existence of this level.

What Ye Feng wants to figure out most now is not what this gray and white ancient tree is in front of him, but what happened to him!

Wasn't he shattered by the power of the Void?

Also, where is this space?

"It's a long story, let me tell you about it......"

Qiyao Gumu's consciousness was transmitted to Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, and he gradually told him about this series of events.

Soon, Ye Feng finally understood what was going on in front of him, and after understanding the whole fact, he was stunned for a long time.

This gray-white Qiyao Ancient Tree turned out to be the source of the Void Vine Tree!

The Void Vine Tree, a magic weapon known as an eternal-level treasure in the outside world, turned out to be only a branch of the Qiyao Ancient Tree in front of him, and under the entire heaven, a total of hundreds of branches had been thrown out by him.

If you want to say that there is only one goal to throw out the void vine, there is really only one - to find a reliable host.

As long as it is a cultivator who has been strangled by the power of the void, after his body and soul are dispersed, the remaining wisp of consciousness will be sent back to the consciousness space of the Qiyao Ancient Wood by the power of the void.

If you can light up all the power of the seven colors like Ye Feng, then you are a qualified host.

Don't look at Ye Feng's seemingly easy way to do it just now, in fact, from ancient times to the present, a total of hundreds of millions of cultivators have died from the power of the void, but none of them can light up all seven colors.

If you want to light up the power of the seven colors, the most important thing is to be able to feel the existence of those power forces in a short period of time, which requires extremely high talent from cultivators.

And Ye Feng, after having the Mandate of Little Spirit Root, finally barely met the requirements, and at the last moment, he lit up all the power of the seven colors.

"In this world, you are a genius among geniuses!"

Qiyao Gumu made such an evaluation of Ye Feng after the end: "Your three souls, seven spirits and physical body, I will help you recast and integrate the power of Qiyao." And I will use you as a host, absorb the aura in heaven and earth, and hope to return to its former state as soon as possible. ”

"Where was the old one? You mean now?"

Ye Feng was a little strange.

"Yes, I am the Qiyao Ancient Tree, but it is a heavily damaged Qiyao Ancient Tree, if I can't find a suitable host, in tens of thousands of years, I will disappear from this world. ”

Qiyao Gumu said with some joy.

“......”

Ye Feng was a little speechless when he learned the truth.

In this way, he was saved? Not only that, but he also got a blessing in disguise and got a Qiyao ancient tree?

But then again, this Qiyao Ancient Wood uses his body as a host, and there may be some big trouble in the future, and if something is not done well, it will suck his whole body into essence or something......

Of course, Ye Feng is lucky to be able to pick up a life now, and the rest of the matter can only be considered later.

"So, this ancient ruin was also created by you to attract cultivators in?"

Ye Feng immediately asked.

"Nope. ”

Qiyao Gumu replied: "I was just placed in the ancient ruins as a reward for the last layer, but hundreds of millions of years have passed, and no one has been able to break through to the seventh layer of the ancient ruins. I really couldn't wait, so I threw out some void vines to catch people in. ”

These Seven Yao Ancient Trees must have been placed on the lowest layer of the Ancient Ruins, so they could not move freely.

If you want to get out of trouble, you can only rely on others, and if you don't have enough talent, you are not qualified to become the host of Qiyao Gumu at all, after all, the host's talent directly affects the time it takes for Qiyao Gumu to return to its full state.

"Tell me again, what harm would it do if I were your host?"

Ye Feng asked again.

"Yes, your cultivation speed will be reduced to half of its original speed. ”

Qiyao Gumu said without thinking: "But the benefits you have obtained are even greater, and the strength I have mastered is undoubtedly the most powerful among you in the Qing Heavens. ”

"Xia Qingtian?"

Ye Feng was puzzled, it seemed that the existence of this Qiyao Ancient Wood was even older than the Dragon Sword Immortal Palace?

This made Ye Feng even more curious, before he knew about Ye Feng, he only knew that there was a first-class world under the world to a seventh-class world, but he never knew anything like the Qing Heaven under the Dao.

"Xia Qingtian is the world where you live!"

Qiyao Gumu said unceremoniously: "To put it simply, the whole is the world that does not enter the stream. The percentage of cultivators in your Lower Heaven who can become immortals is even less than one in ten million, which is really too weak. Even if it is a level higher than you, one out of every hundred cultivators can become an immortal, and the difference in strength is extremely huge. ”

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this.

What is the Qingtian and the Qingtian, after a long time, it turns out that the first-class world realm of the Lu Dao that he knew before is actually not the strongest world realm?

Listening to what Qiyao Gumu said, in the Shangqing Heaven, one out of every hundred cultivators can cultivate to become an immortal, and that is ten thousand years of cultivation.

And in this Qingtian where Ye Feng lived, even the Dragon Sword Immortal Palace could not reach this ratio!

Again, that's the average level.

In this way, aren't all the top sects in the Shangqing Heaven all immortals?

"That's right!"

Ye Feng suddenly realized, could it be that Shangqing Heaven was equivalent to the existence of the immortal realm compared to the world realm where he lived?

There is really a fairy world in this world!

"How can I get to Shangqing Heaven?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but ask.

"I can't go now, the passage to the Upper Qing Heaven has been destroyed, and even I can only stay in this Lower Clear Heaven. ”

Qiyao Gumu said with some pity: "It was in the battle of that year that I was almost completely destroyed, and I fell to this point. ”

“......”

Ye Feng didn't say much.

The most important thing for him now is to quickly improve his cultivation and pass on the dragon sword.

No matter how awesome this Qiyao Ancient Wood was, it was still only broken, and even with Ye Feng as the host, it wouldn't give him much too much strength.

Because, the seven kinds of power that Qiyao Gumu mastered required cultivation to grow.

And cultivating those seven kinds of power is countless times more difficult than comprehending the Dragon Sword Soaring Diagram, the power of Xuan-level space, and so on!

Under Ye Feng's questioning, Qiyao Gumu explained in detail the seven kinds of power he had mastered one by one.