Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 431 The Little Sacred Tree is Born

“That, that… that is actually… the seed of the Tongtian Divine Tree??!!”

At this time, Zhang Zhizheng's eyes were red as he stared at the green seeds in the flames, screaming in disbelief in his heart.

He still had a feeling of dreaming at this moment. He didn't expect that after escaping from death and escaping from the world of the dead, he would actually encounter the birth of such a treasure of heaven and earth!

Sacred tree seeds!!
If his guess was correct, the seed in the flame was the Son of God that was nurtured after 100,000 years by the Tongtian Divine Tree that suppressed the entire Xizhou!
Information about the Tongtian Divine Tree quickly flashed through Zhang Zhi's mind:
In the ancient times, monsters were rampant in Xizhou and people were suffering. Countless mysterious and powerful people came to destroy the monsters. There was also a supreme being named Tongtian who suppressed the Tongtian Divine Tree and sealed several channels to the dangerous places, which brought peace to Xizhou!

Not only Zhang Zhi, but other warriors here also stared at the green seeds in the flames in front of them with wide eyes, and cried out in disbelief: "Divine Tree Seeds!!"

“Yes! It’s the seed of the Tongtian Divine Tree! This is a treasure that defies the heavens. It is said that warriors who practice wood-based martial arts and obtain this treasure have a certain chance of practicing to the legendary saint realm!” The Saint of Baihua Valley stepped on the void, her eyes flashing, and she gradually became excited.

“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I’m afraid no one would believe that the Tongtian Divine Tree could give birth to a Son of God in this place with sparse spiritual energy!” The Saint of the Hundred Flowers Valley took a deep breath with a look of determination in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan turned around and glanced at the Saintess of Baihua Valley. She was practicing the wood-based martial arts, so it would be strange if she wasn't excited to encounter such a rare treasure in the world.

Wen Liang, Chen Feng, the old man in white robe and the nun also looked incredulous and excited, and their breathing was rapid.

“Haha, with this sacred tree seed, it will be easy for me to break through the second level of Martial Emperor. Not only that, even advancing to Martial Emperor will not be impossible!” An old man among the warriors below said, staring at the green seed in the flames with burning eyes.

His name is Zhou Wudao, and he is the supreme elder of the nearby Zhou family. His cultivation has reached the first level of the Martial Emperor realm.

He was standing in the valley at this time, and his martial arts aura was as strong as the sea, making the martial artists from all directions frightened and fearful.

But Zhou Wudao no longer cared about the other villains here. All he had eyes for was the seeds of the sacred tree dancing in the flames.

That is a wood-type treasure! !
It is something that countless wood-type warriors dream of. Refining it is enough to raise the quality of a wood-type martial soul by a large level!

That is to say, the Xuan level reaches the Earth level, the Earth level is promoted to the Heaven level, and the Heaven level martial spirit also has a certain probability of transforming into the King level.

"call……"

Zhou Wudao closed his eyes, took a long, deep breath, and tried to suppress the excitement in his heart. Then he said to the clansmen behind him: "Today, if you help me get this treasure, each of you will be rewarded with a sixth-grade martial arts skill and a Tailing Jinghua Pill!"

There must be a brave man under a great treasure. When everyone in the Zhou family heard Zhou Wudao's words, they were all shocked and excited.

The only thing that worried Zhou Wudao here was that in addition to the Zhou family members in the valley, there was actually a team of more than thirty people on the other side of the valley.

At the front of the team was a fat old man in brocade clothes, about the same age as Zhou Wudao, and also a powerful Martial Emperor.

“Zhou Wudao, I, Zheng Quan, must get the seed of this sacred tree. I advise you to leave, lest your efforts be in vain. My martial soul is the 'Six Yin Tree', and you, a martial soul user with ice attribute, simply cannot compete with me for this treasure!” The fat old man in brocade clothes suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhou Wudao, his eyes emitting a terrifying green light, and said.

Zhou Wudao turned around and said contemptuously, "Zheng Quan, although your martial spirit is very suitable for nurturing the divine tree seedling, I, Zhou Wudao, never fight an unprepared battle. I will definitely take this treasure today!"

Zhou Wudao also stared at Zheng Quan without giving in. Their two families were the two martial arts families closest to here, and they had been fighting for many years.

At this moment, in the eyes of the surrounding warriors and monsters, circles of green ripples suddenly appeared in the flames, like water ripples.

"Boom——"

Suddenly, a loud sound like muffled thunder came from the strange tree in the valley, startling all the warriors and monsters present.

However, under the gazes of all the people and monsters, the strange tree suddenly shrank, then expanded, releasing a huge cloud of green mist from the top.

Once the fog appeared, it instantly enveloped the entire world.

In the sky, as soon as Ye Xuan smelled the mist, he immediately felt dizzy and hallucinations appeared in his mind.

All of a sudden, he lost his mind and in a trance, he was about to pounce on the strange tree and the fire!

"Om~~" But just as Ye Xuan was about to move, a star-jade pupil soul appeared in his eyes. A cold meaning flowed out from his eyes and poured into his mind. The illusion disappeared immediately. Then Ye Xuan saw the groups of monsters in the valley below, all of which suddenly pounced on the strange tree.

Not only that, even many martial artists in the valley rushed out with extreme excitement, their faces filled with incomparable madness.

"That's mine!" Wen Liang and the nun roared and shouted, and rushed over quickly.

At this moment, Zheng Quan and Zhou Wudao kept roaring and restraining their family members, but many people still rushed out with their arms outstretched, their eyes full of greed, as if they had seen the most precious treasure in the world.

'Bang, bang, bang...' Thick roots suddenly emerged from the ground and pierced into the bodies of the warriors and monsters that rushed over. In an instant, they were all sucked into mummies, draining away all their life essence!
For a moment, Ye Xuan was shocked.

The Saintess of Baihua Valley, Chen Feng, and the old man in white robes turned pale and were also shocked. They almost couldn't control themselves and rushed over!

Zheng Quan and Zhou Wudao's faces looked extremely ugly. Just now, they each lost nearly half of their tribesmen.

These tribesmen are all at the Martial King level, yet they died at the birth of the sacred tree seeds!

But the next moment, the faces of both of them changed, their gloomy expressions disappeared, and they both showed expressions of great joy.

I saw that the seed in the fire began to crack, and a sapling grew out of the seed.

As the green sapling grows, leaves magically appear.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the sapling grew nine leaves, slowly rotated, floated up, and broke away from the body of the strange tree.

As the sapling left, the strange tree collapsed with a bang, completing its mission and disappearing between heaven and earth, with wood chips flying everywhere.

In the center of the valley, there was only the small green sapling floating in the air, slowly rotating, like a bright lamp in the dark night, illuminating all directions.

"The sacred tree has been born! Grab it for me!"

"Everyone help me!"

"This little sacred tree is mine!"

Almost at the same time, Zhou Wudao and Zheng Quan both roared and rushed forward with their clansmen. They were simply crazy, and everyone had red eyes.

A melee breaks out!

Ye Xuan clenched his fists suddenly. How could he let go of such a precious wood treasure!

Although he is not a tree-type martial artist, it does not mean that he will not be one in the future. Moreover, he can plant this little sacred tree in his own little world!

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold and he did not act rashly.

It is impossible for him alone to snatch the treasure from so many people who have reached the eighth or ninth level of Martial King, or even two Martial Emperors. It is unrealistic to just rob them!

Ye Xuan's mind raced, thinking of a strategy. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he saw that Zhang Zhi was relying on the super speed of his speed spirit to shuttle among the warriors and was constantly approaching the small sacred tree.

(End of this chapter)