Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

"exploded?"

This sudden scene made the cup in Song He's hand shake - not because of fear, but because of the spiritual energy.

At the moment when the God of Spring explodes, a majestic divine power bursts out like a mountain and sea, mixed with the warm spring light and the light fragrance of flowers.

Spread from the center to all sides.

It stands to reason that a power explosion of this level would bring an absolutely devastating blow. Even with Song He's current mana, he would be seriously injured if he didn't resist seriously.

However, when the light green light rushed through Song He's body, it only brought warmth and floral fragrance, making people feel like they were in spring when flowers were blooming.

It does not have any killing power, but has a healing power. Damage to the body and soul can be quickly restored by the power of this power.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, gently grabbed a handful, and then spread his palm in front of him - there was a light green halo in the white palm, filled with incomprehensible power.

"Even if He died, He would not harm anyone."

Liao Shuo's voice was very bitter: "We are gods created by Shenye Sect and cannot resist or even disobey their requirements.

Even the gods want to use their own power to bless the earth and offer a wind of revival to all things at the cost of their lives and souls. "

His voice slowly disappeared, and the figure of the hard-working monk in the distance disappeared.

Instead, there were the sounds of sacrifices. The sounds came from the wilderness, ancient and barbaric, full of blood and ignorance.

The sound is like bricks and stones, turned into solid bluestone.

Strip by strip, piece by piece.

Falling from the sky, there seemed to be a few tall figures looming above the distant and high sky, casting a glance without sadness or joy from the unreachable "sky".

Each layer of the altar made of bluestone has strange lines, which are carved into the depths of the bluestone like blood.

Figures in robes hovered around the altar.

The flames rose and burned above the altar, seeming to merge with the figures of the monks dancing strange dances.

Like a ghost.

Those sacrificial sounds were made by them, but the sacrifice was not to the sky... but to the earth, and the sacrifice was to the Spring God.

The soul of the Spring God condensed again after the explosion, and the tender green robe was like grass that grew again with the spring breeze, even after being devastated by wildfire.

He wears a garland crown and sits quietly in the center of the altar. His long green hair is spread out and covers the bluestone like a grassland in early spring.

Extend until it falls into the blazing flames.

He opened his clear eyes and stared into the distance without sadness or joy. He seemed to be looking forward to seeing the young grass sprouting and the flowers blossoming.

As the flames burned, His figure was quickly devoured, but there was no sound of black smoke or burning flesh when it was devoured.

Instead, there is a warmer spring breeze and an almost continuous green halo, like the first touch of green in early spring, full of vitality, which makes people feel happy when they see it.

With the green halo and the spring breeze blowing, the ground becomes green and full of life. It is estimated that just a handful of seeds can grow well now.

So this is the result of the sacrifice?

Burning a spring god just to fertilize the land?

If he hadn't seen the mark of the Lingye Sect on the robe, Song He would really not have believed that this was something a Lingye Sect monk could do.

This... is so ridiculous and barbaric.

Is this still a proud cultivator?

Is this still a cultivator who can scheme and deceive the way of heaven?

He couldn't help but take a sip of the still warm tea and glanced at Qiu Shen next to him - the latter also glanced at him.

"Keep reading." Qiu Shen's tone was still gentle.

But this tone made Song He feel a little creepy. It was an indescribable feeling. Anyway, he just felt that Qiu Shen was very dangerous now.

It is completely different from the kind elder who could chat and joke with me just now.

His intuition told him that it would be better to just watch at this moment.

Besides, he was really curious about what would happen next, so he took another sip of tea and looked into the distance.

The Spring God burning in the flames was not burned to ashes. Instead, his body gradually shrank as the light and wind dissipated from his body.

From a gentle woman to a young girl, she finally continued to shrink and turned into a baby.

With his ignorant eyes open, he was hugged by a monk wearing a forest green robe.

As the God of Spring, he is certainly special.

Even though the magical power in his body was completely squeezed out by this strange flame, he regained his gentle appearance after experiencing the following three seasons of summer, autumn and winter.

But what greeted Him was the sacrifice.

In spring, He is a gentle woman and an ignorant child. The divine power accumulated through the four seasons is used by the monks as fertilizer for the fertile soil and has been sacrificed.

To Him, the cycle of seasons is truly a cycle...an endless cycle.

The scene stopped abruptly.

"He..."

Song He wasn't sure whether he had his own consciousness, but he really doubted it... Did he really have no idea of ​​resistance at all?

And Qiu Shen, what was he doing at that time?

"I was watching at that time... Xia and Dong, I were watching." Qiu Shen said: "Although there are four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, spring and I were the first to be born. He is the eldest sister. We cannot Reject Him.”

"In other words, Patriarch Spring God did it on his own accord?" Song He clicked his tongue.

Qiu Shen nodded: "It is indeed as you think, all this is actually Chun Shen's free will, otherwise... Patriarch Jumang would not let it go."

But, He is willing, are you willing too?

This thought lingered in Song He's mind, and he asked tentatively: "What happened next? Patriarch, you are here now, where is Patriarch Spring God?"

"...He is in the upper realm." Qiu Shen sighed deeply, "He is in the territory of Shenye Sect, with Dong."

"Spring is the beginning of the four seasons, and winter is the end of the four seasons. Only by being with Winter can we avoid the arrival of spring forever, and can also prevent Him from throwing himself into the fire."

At this point, Qiu Shen had a smile on his face: "I heard that you have learned Dong's magical power. Come on, let me take a look!"

The magical power he was talking about was naturally the "Call the Winter and Snow" that Song He had learned, but that kind of magical power required immersing all one's consciousness in the world.

This place is the divine realm of the God of Autumn...

To be honest, even in Lingye Sect's Tianwen Hall there are not many records related to the Lingshen Realm, and the laws and composition inside are considered top secret.

This strange world has been felt since Song He came in, where the soul and body can be perfectly blended, but independent of each other.

Spirituality and spiritual power permeate this divine realm.

Every second here, he could feel that his soul and body were being washed away by divine power, becoming purer and closer.

If his spiritual consciousness can penetrate into this divine realm, it will be very helpful for him to build a spiritual world, and even... it will be very beneficial to the development of the Mi Shen Tree.

Because the Four Seasons Divine Realm itself is a miracle.

It is a god created by immortal cultivators.

He did not refuse this kind offer, and chose to explore his spiritual consciousness, and was instantly immersed in the power of the laws that constituted this divine realm.

After a little exploration, he suddenly discovered that... the composition of the laws here actually had many similarities with the Tianwen Divine Formation.

As his consciousness deepened, he became more and more certain that this place must be related to the Tianwen Divine Formation. Tianwen is a question, and here is a perfect answer.

An answer about harvest and autumn scenery.

He felt that this might be what Qiu Shen wanted him to see, so he immersed himself in it decisively.

While he was immersed in the power of the divine realm, he did not forget what the God of Autumn asked for, so this dazzling world that was always full of gold and jade ushered in snowfall.

Pure white snow fell from the sky, growing from small to large, covering the entire world.

The God of Autumn quietly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

The snowflakes were not blocked by any force, and soon they fell on his head and clothes, all covered with white. However, he was still very happy.

Winter is one of the few times He can rest.

The God of Winter will send down the white snow to let the spiritual plants sleep peacefully, and let the vitality sleep under the white earth until the warm breeze of spring.

It is also the rare time when they can get together.

"He should be coming, hoping to show up and see me."

He stretched out his hand to catch the white snow and looked at the white snow in his palm. The white and crystal snowflakes showed no sign of melting, but became more and more dazzling.

It was at this time that a figure appeared next to him - this guy seemed to have been here for a long time, but he only showed his figure at this time.

This is a young man with white hair. His long snow-colored hair hangs down to the ground, like thick snow, and soon disappears under the heavy snow cover.

"Yu Qiang, after hiding for so long, are you finally willing to show up?" Qiu Shen smiled slightly.

"It doesn't matter whether we see each other or not, we are one, the cycle of heaven and earth, the cycle of seasons... As long as you are willing to return to the upper world, we will be together forever."

The handsome young man known as "Yu Qiang" had no expression on his handsome face, and was as cold and hard as ice that would never melt.

Because it has been frozen for too long, there is no way to recover it.

When Qiu Shen heard what he said, a rare look of anger appeared on his face: "Aren't you willing to let him go? Are you still unwilling to let him go? According to what mortals say, she is your eldest sister!"

"When do we need to care about the opinions of mortals?" Winter God still had an expression that could freeze someone to death: "The more you care about it, the less able you are to leave the lower realm!"

"But we ourselves are gods created by mortals."

"That's you, not us."

The two gods looked at each other for a long time, and finally the Winter God took the initiative to look away and looked at Song He, who was immersed in the power of the divine realm.

"This disciple is quite interesting. Has he obtained our Four Seasons Immortal Treasure?"

Winter God, who was almost ready to start a fight just now, casually asked about Song He, as if nothing happened.

He was originally just a divided soul.

If Qiu and Dong weren't already close, and if there were familiar power fluctuations here, he wouldn't have cast his gaze so quickly, let alone chatting with Qiu Shen.

"His body should be the tree of the Shenye Sect."

"Genya Immortal Tree?"

For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on Dong Shen's face. He stood up and walked around the Song River several times. Finally, he sighed deeply and sat down on the ground.

The loose white robe and long snow-white hair quickly blended into the snow. Combined with his bloodless face, he really looked like an ice sculpture.

"Oh, how long has it been before this fairy tree can still appear in the world?" Winter God stared at the white earth: "Even the Shenye Sect's Conferred God Platform no longer continues to study it."

"What?" Qiu Shen frowned.

This news is indeed a bit unexpected. It is well known that Dongshen is a traitor in the Shenye Sect.

If you were a spy from another sect, don't say "everyone knows". Even if one person knew about it, they would have to be found immediately to fertilize the ground.

However, the incident was quite big at that time, and even the founder of Lingye Sect was shocked, so even if he knew about it, Shenye Sect had to take good care of him.

In a divine realm where two gods live, one of them must be able to use his magical powers at maximum power for a long time. This consumes a lot of resources.

Keeping it is one thing, but no secrets will be revealed to Him.

"Are your ears bad from staying here for too long? I said the upper world has given up on studying the Yuanmi Immortal Tree!"

"Why?"

The attitude of the Winter God did not affect the Autumn God. Instead, he asked curiously: "That is a special spiritual plant that can form an entire world. It is said that the earliest cave is one of its fruits. Why would you give up research on such a magical spiritual plant?" "

"It is said that the news was passed down by the ancestor of the Immortal World of Shenye Sect. That tree... it is very difficult to transform further. It is a dead end."

"Dead end?" Qiu Shen took a sip from the teacup that was already covered with snowflakes, and then said, "Can't you ascend to immortality?"

"Yes, its laws can only exist in the lower realm and cannot ascend."

"How could this be so? Isn't the original Genya Immortal Tree passed down from the fairy world and unable to ascend?"

Qiu Shen was really shocked now.

If the Genmi Immortal Tree cannot ascend, then it will not be able to obtain the immortal power of transforming from mortal to immortal, and can only stop at the seventh level spiritual plant - seventh level, how to talk about the immortal tree?

"I don't know about this. Maybe I need to take another path, maybe... it's not pure enough."

The God of Winter specially emphasized the word "pure".

After saying this, he slowly stood up, drank the tea that Qiu Shen had not finished due to surprise, and then walked into the wind and snow.

It quickly disappeared.

Only Qiu Shen sat there chewing the word "pure".

He didn't even have time to ask how Spring God was doing.

Does this purity refer to the purity of the spiritual power of the Yuanmi Immortal Tree, or the purity of the inner world of the Yuanmi Immortal Tree?

But the problem is that if the Genmi Immortal Tree wants to transform, there must be a world inside it. So how can the many contaminations and distracting thoughts of the souls during the evolution of the world remain pure? (End of chapter)