Chapter 1907 Guiyuan Holy Tree
"what!"
Zhang Qian suddenly let out a light exclamation. When the divine light of creation fell on the body of Saint Mu Yuan, the body of this saint, which had been silent for trillions of years, suddenly made a buzzing sound.
The divine light of creation seemed to have activated something, and the immortal energy and blood in the body of the cross-legged Mu Yuan Saint began to move. The remaining immortal energy and blood madly absorbed the divine light of creation, and wisps of eternal energy and blood began to flow with difficulty.
With this flow, Saint Mu Yuan suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura of death and silence.
Through Saint Jialan, Zhang Qian knew the background of Saint Muyuan and knew that the other party had achieved enlightenment through innate spiritual roots. His original body was an innate spiritual root, and at this moment, it was illuminated by the divine light of creation. His withered innate spiritual root seemed to come back to life.
However, what he exuded was not the energy of life, but endless deathly silence. This energy of deathly silence was extremely shocking. After it spread out, it carried with it a kind of rhyme that corrupted all things and made all spirits withered and silent.
Hee hee hee…!
After a short while, the horrifying aura of death condensed into a huge cloud, covering the body of Saint Mu Yuan.
"How could this be?"
Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment. His original plan was to integrate the divine light of creation into the body of Saint Mu Yuan, and then transform the divine light of creation into the aura of the end, decomposing the body of this saint into pure origin, and then integrate it into the ocean of world origin of the Zhongji World to increase the world's foundation.
But the changes in the body of Saint Mu Yuan were beyond his expectations.
"Don't touch him!"
Seeing that Zhang Qian was about to take action to deal with the deathly aura, Saint Jia Lan stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Continue to bless the divine light of creation!"
Zhang Qian hesitated for a moment and decided to trust Saint Jia Lan. He controlled the embryo shell of creation transformed from the Burial Heaven Coffin to attract billions of rays of divine light of creation, which passed through the dead air and fell on Saint Mu Yuan.
What’s interesting is that as more and more divine light of creation fell, the dead air that had gathered into clouds quickly dissipated with a hissing sound.
Rumble!
With bursts of roars, the immortal energy and blood in Saint Mu Yuan's body circulated faster and faster, and the immortal energy and blood that was almost exhausted was gradually recovering to perfection.
The slightly thin face of Saint Mu Yuan became visibly rosy.
Vigorous vitality burst out from the body of Saint Mu Yuan, and this fallen saint seemed to be returning.
"this!"
“Don’t worry!” Saint Jia Lan seemed to see Zhang Qian’s worry, and said in a serious tone: “He is indeed dead, and his holy soul no longer exists, but he is originally an innate spiritual root that has achieved enlightenment, and his flesh is the innate spiritual root itself. It is worthy of being an innate spiritual root. Even after experiencing countless disasters, even if his soul is dead, there is still a small part of the source of vitality left. Your divine light of creation has activated this part of the source of vitality, which is equivalent to saving an innate spiritual root.”
"You mean he will transform into an innate spiritual root?"
"Not bad!"
As soon as Saint Jia Lan finished speaking, the body of Saint Mu Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly changed. A terrifying vitality rushed into the sky and filled the entire Ocean of Origin in an instant.
In the midst of the incomparably rich vitality, the body of Saint Mu Yuan suddenly transformed into a green ball of light. The light ball was round and flawless, emitting strands of vital energy and divine light.
"No! What is missing? Why hasn't he transformed into an innate spiritual root?"
Saint Jia Lan frowned, somewhat puzzled. Logically speaking, after receiving billions of divine lights of creation, Saint Mu Yuan's body should have turned into an innate spiritual root. Why was it just a ball of light?
"Could it be...!" Zhang Qian suddenly had an idea and thought of something. He stretched out his hand and a mottled cloud bed emerged. In the corner of this wooden cloud bed, there was a green branch, but the branch looked withered and lifeless, without any vitality at all.
However, the moment this tiny branch bud appeared, the emerald green light ball vibrated and actually extended a crystal clear divine light, covering the green branch bud.
After a slight sound, the branch fell down and was then dragged back into the ball of light by the divine light.
"So that's how it is. Saint Mu Yuan is so great that he actually has such a backup plan!"
Saint Jia Lan exclaimed, and seeing the question on Zhang Qian's face, she explained: "Saint Mu Yuan is a congenital spiritual root who has achieved enlightenment, and his vitality is terrifying. When he was dying, he transformed the last of his congenital spiritual roots into this cloud bed, evolving this bud. As long as this bud is still there, he can regain his congenital spiritual root body. Although his will is gone and his holy soul is destroyed, after he has transformed into a congenital spiritual root again, it can be regarded as his second life, and there is a possibility that he can achieve enlightenment again!"
"Second life?"
Zhang Qian was slightly startled, and after thinking carefully, he understood the final calculation of Saint Mu Yuan. He achieved enlightenment through innate spiritual roots, and his vitality was terrifying. As long as his vitality was not lost, there was a possibility that he would transform into innate spiritual roots again and embark on the path of Tao again, and there was also hope of proving the Tao again. Although the innate spiritual roots that were evolved again had little to do with his first life, it was not completely destroyed.
hum!
After wrapping the green branch, the emerald green light ball vibrated and the terrifying vitality in the light ball was madly infused into the branch.
Click!
But there was a crackling sound, and the embryo shell outside the branch bud broke, and a small bud emerged.
As soon as this young bud appeared, it grew rapidly under the nourishment of the terrifying vitality of nature.
In the blink of an eye, a three-foot-tall sapling appeared, and the emerald green ball of light was only half the size.
As the vitality of nature in the ball of light continued to be infused, the sapling grew wildly and in just a short moment became a giant tree about ten feet tall.
The winding and twisted branches stretch out, and the densely packed leaves form a canopy-like crown. The bark is covered with gullies that look like some kind of Taoist patterns. The crisscrossing grooves make the bark on the trunk look like a layer of dragon scales!
This is not the end. As time goes by, the holy tree continues to grow, while the green ball of light becomes smaller and smaller, and eventually disappears completely.
What appeared in front of Zhang Qian was a towering tree about a thousand feet high.
"The Holy Tree of Return!"
Saint Jia Lan sighed and looked at the giant tree in front of him with a look of melancholy.
"The Holy Guiyuan Tree? What's so mysterious about it?"
Hearing Zhang Qian's question, Saint Jia Lan said with a bit of boredom: "You will know if you refine it."
Zhang Qian thought it was right, and immediately his powerful divine consciousness rushed out and directly penetrated into the core of the trunk of the Guiyuan Holy Tree.
Because this holy tree was transformed from the corpse of Saint Mu Yuan, and Saint Mu Yuan's holy soul had perished long ago, this newly evolved holy tree has not yet developed any intelligence, and its core is empty.
Zhang Qian easily imprinted a part of his spirit into it and merged it with the core of the sacred tree, just like when he refined Jianmu.
After his clone and core merged into one, Zhang Qian also completely controlled the Guiyuan Holy Tree. At the same time, all the mysteries of this holy tree also became known to him.
"I see. No wonder it's called the Guiyuan Sacred Tree. A spiritual root can actually have such incredible mysteries."
This Guiyuan sacred tree neither blooms nor bears fruit. It only has one mystery, that is, all things return to their origin!
The roots of the holy tree can absorb and devour everything in the world, and then transform it into the most essential origin!
What is the most essential origin of all things and spirits? Nature is the origin of the world!
(End of this chapter)