Chapter 1432 (1/2)

The Sacred Ruins Chen Dong 67410K 2022-07-21

Zhang Liu's trunk is golden and vigorous. It is covered with palm sized old skin. It is still like scales after cracking. Although it is newborn and has grown up in a short time, it gives people a sense of vicissitudes of years.

This is really amazing. Looking at the trunk, it seems as if it is facing an indescribable history, full of precipitation of years, as if it has experienced the ups and downs of many eras for so long.

Chu Feng felt that this was caused by the breath contained in the seed itself. He didn't know how many eras it had existed, and it had never been erased.

The leaves of the trees shook and the black light scattered, like one dark star after another, suddenly sent out a beam of light and fell from the universe, making this place have an indescribable strong atmosphere.

At the same time, around the vigorous tree, there are strands of green Xia intertwined, accompanied by the sound of Tao song and sacrifice, ringing through the mountains.

In a trance, it seems that one generation after another has emerged, magnificent, bright universe, Tianjiao striving for hegemony, but in the end, they are sad and stained with blood, towards the desolate end of decline.

It was a scene after scene of tragic and desolate broken music, and even the ending was vague and dim, which could not be completely left.

At the top of the tree, the branches are flourishing, the gilt light is shining, and the gorgeous light and rain are falling continuously. A sacred and rich fairy fog surrounds it, just like an emperor flower will bloom!

The flower bud grows at the top of the branch, grows continuously, becomes larger and fuller, and is ten centimeters long, with a faint fragrance.

For a moment, all things were silent. As soon as the aroma appeared, the whole mountain and river were completely quiet, and many order runes were intertwined on the mountain.

The amazing vision, accompanied by the penetrating fragrance, calmed Chu Feng's whole person, with a peaceful mind. All the murderous Qi was gone, like a saint, like a Buddha, like a great sage.

At this moment, he felt pure as crystal, bright as bright moon and brilliant as morning glow. The whole body and mind were sublimating, holy and peerless.

Even, this gives people an illusion that he is purer than a fairy. In a trance, he feels like a flying fairy.

For a time, the light and rain fell and covered the Chu wind. His body was shining and bathed in it.

The flower bud was blooming, and the wisps of white fog churned and scattered towards him. As in the past, there was no waste when the pollen fell, like a trickle, all flowing to him.

Chu Feng's heart is as quiet as an ancient well, with no waves and no ripples. He runs the steal induced breathing method and swallows the special white fog. The pollen is as fine as smoke and rosy clouds.

At first, he kept disappearing into his body from his mouth and nose, and then the white fog wrapped his whole body, from every inch of muscle to the cells of his whole body.

At the top of the tree, the flower buds bloom and are as big as a sea bowl. It is divided into three layers.

The outermost layer of the flower has nine green petals. The green glow is transpiration, pregnant with a strong breath of life.

In the middle layer, there are six golden petals, all emitting dazzling beams of light, extremely vigorous.

Inside, there are three petals that are as dark as water, like stars flowing in the deep night sky, and fragrant.

In the center, the pollen spreads out continuously, and the small particles are glittering and shining, just like hundreds of millions of tiny stars pouring out, turning into fog and light particles.

The fragrance is really special. It is gradually thick and fragrant. It is almost intoxicating. I don't know where I am. I am bathed in it, realizing the transition of life level.

This transformation was extremely rapid. Even Chu Feng could hear the sound of his joints moving, crackling, his blood flow rate accelerated, his heart was like a big drum beating, and the shaking mountains trembled and roared.

Such a powerful heart beating force is really scary. Ordinary creatures here will be driven by their own heart to explode. At the moment, even many boulders on the ground have been shaken out!

At this time, Chu Feng's stealing breathing method is not only flesh and blood, but also his internal organs. His heart is like a red sun. When he breathes in his lungs, there is a surge of sword Qi!

Then, his soul light was the same, breathing and drawing pollen into it.

Steal lead breathing method is not only the breathing of the physical body, but also the spirit!

After this seed grows into a big tree and blooms, its pollen can also act on the soul light. It's shocking that those glittering pollen directly disappear into the soul.

From flesh and blood to viscera, bone marrow, and soul light, Chu Feng's whole body, including his hair, is transparent, glittering and translucent, more sacred than the morning glow, and wrapped in fairy fog.

Soon, he began to degenerate. His flesh and blood body was slightly adjusted and occasionally partially remolded!

His flesh and blood are already Heng Wang's body. Unexpectedly, there can be subtle adjustments. It can be seen that the metamorphosis of pollen is detached from the world!

The greatest change is the Yangjian Taoist fruit. The Yangjian soul of Chu wind is bright, like a big sun in the sky, shining everywhere in the body and nourishing all cells.

This is a strange transformation. Flesh and blood resonate with spirit, interact and promote each other, which makes him step into the divine field almost in a moment.

The Yangjian Taoist fruit of Chu Feng became stronger and grew to the God level, and then to the God general level. This is really a rapid leap and amazing growth.

But for Chu Feng, it's nothing. After all, the Taoist fruit of the underworld has reached the level of King Heng, and can bear it. No matter how big it is, it's no problem.