My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 432: The Sacred Tree Blossoms
The wood spirit belonging to the Bitter Love Tree was feeling somewhat terrified as it felt the changes happening to itself.

It was as if another will was tearing at him, snatching at him, causing his body to gradually stiffen.

But he is a wood spirit...

He is different from the Lu family's sacred tree which is only a thousand years old. He has survived much longer.

He has more methods and is more vigilant.

Xingdao couldn't find him.

Pulao was also unable to completely defeat him.

But why did this person in front of me do something to me...

Mu Ling suddenly paused, then let out an angry roar.

"Asshole, you and I are from the same origin!"

Woke up and felt hungry.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm.

How could there be such a good thing in the world as swallowing so much essence of the sacred tree?
At this moment, the sacred tree in the body finally awakened.

Or rather, he awakened her forcefully.

With so much of the origin of the sacred tree being separated, the sleeping sacred tree was finally touched a little.

What followed was the current scene.

Wood spirits devour wood spirits.

The wood spirit of the Kuqing tree is weak, while the wood spirit in Ye Wuyou's body is strong.

One of them was almost exhausted and had to rely on Ye Wuyou to keep him alive, while the other one had just woken up and was full of energy, but starving.

Ye Wuyou could feel that the little wood spirit seemed very excited at the moment.

The sacred tree follows its master.

In the past, Ye Wuyou would devour the soul and then throw it to it for absorption and transformation.

And now, it's finally my turn.

"You and I are of the same origin, why should we be dogs for others!" The Bitter Love Tree didn't understand.

Of course he couldn't understand.

As wood spirits, they all have their own pride, just like the wood spirit of the Lu family's sacred tree in the past, which is not controlled by anyone at all.

But the Lu family's ancestor's hundreds of years of planning finally succeeded in concealing the truth and replacing the emperor successfully.

Afterwards, Ye Wuyou obtained the only remaining piece of the sacred tree.

Even so, the initial behavior of the sacred tree spirit was not what people wanted. Although it was still "young", it still wanted to touch her.

It is conceivable that as the sacred tree gradually grows, it may become the host.

Until that time, by chance, I fell into it, and since then my soul has been firmly bound to the wood spirit.

The unwilling roar and struggle eventually weakened little by little.

As time passed, a crack suddenly appeared on the tree stump in front of him.

Ye Wuyou withdrew his hand, closed his eyes quietly, and felt the changes in the sacred tree spirit in his body.

He had experienced the nourishment of the spirit and soul, and at this moment, the wood spirit of the same origin was devoured.

Just like he had overcome his inner demons and stepped into the sixth realm, the sacred tree had finally crossed a bottleneck and broken a boundary.

The saplings of the past can no longer be called saplings.

Fresh buds poke out from the branches, the tender twigs move freely without wind, the branches and leaves are in full bloom, and they become lush and leafy in the blink of an eye.

The saplings became small trees, and then became big trees.

A majestic aura emanated from the sacred tree in front of it. That incomparably pure aura continued to flow, as if it was inexhaustible.

Now, it seems that it is no problem for Ye Wuyou to use the Dao Realm on his own.

In addition, his own magical power should be able to be used once.

This is the heritage brought by the sacred tree.

Among the six realms, no one can compete with Ye Wuyou in terms of aura. Even those in the seventh realm are still hard to match.

Ye Wuyou was immersed in it and raised his head slightly. He saw Feng Xinling, who was hanging high on the southeast branch, staring at him. He waved his hands and moved the corners of his lips slightly, as if he was telling something.

Ye Wuyou just glanced at the other person lightly and then looked away.

He had something to ask Feng Xinling, but not now.

Right now, it seems that there are more surprises waiting for him.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked towards the top of the sacred tree.

A smile finally appeared on Ye Wuyou's lips.

A green fruit appeared at the top of the tree.

No, not one.

Two fruits.

Although the fruit is only the size of an index finger at this moment, and is still very green.

But there is no doubt that the thing is a Dao fruit. The use of Dao fruit is self-evident. Whether it is to improve one's own practice, temper the body, or heal injuries, it has a very strong effect.

But the more crucial thing is that this fruit seems to be somewhat related to the "remains of the Great Dao".

The remains of the Great Dao, the new Great Dao, the Dao tradition, the Dao domain, the Dao fruit...

This fruit might be related to the Seven Realms.

It still needs time to grow, but Ye Wuyou finally sees hope.

But from now on, I can't waste my time on that eyeball anymore.

Ye Wuyou thought indifferently, looking at the sacred tree with branches stretched out in front of him, swaying like human hands, and found it a little funny.

"After sleeping for so long, this is all you got? I really raised you in vain."

More than a dozen sixth-level spiritual souls, plus the three gigantic spiritual souls of Xingdao, Pulao and the blue-white demon, plus a weak wood spirit of the same origin, were all offered to the sacred tree.

Although Ye Wuyou is somewhat relieved that the fruit has now been formed, it is still unripe and can only be looked at but not eaten. What’s the use of it?

As if the sacred tree understood Ye Wuyou's words, its movements paused slightly, and the shaking branches also stopped.

""

The words of the sacred tree echoed in Ye Wuyou's mind, causing him to frown slightly.

If I feel right, this sentence seems to mean...

Master, stupid?

",fool……"

The sacred tree spoke again, and this time Ye Wuyou's eyes were filled with complete surprise.

He didn't care why the sacred tree called him "stupid" now, because the words the sacred tree just said were not difficult to understand.

But human-like speech.

Can you speak now?

The surprised mood soon calmed down.

Originally, the wood spirits of the Lu family, including the wood spirit of the bitter love tree, could speak human language and communicate normally with people.

It doesn't seem surprising that the sacred tree in my body can speak.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuyou simply spoke again and asked the sacred tree.

"What else would you say now?"

It is just like when a parent sees their child speak for the first time, they let the child try to say a few more sentences.

"Speak?" the sacred tree responded.

Ye Wuyou nodded slightly.

"just saying."

The branches swayed gently, like people dancing.

"Cum!"

"Double cultivation! Triple cultivation! Group cultivation!"

"Magic Path! Furnace! Great!"

As soon as these words came out, it was astonishing.

Ye Wuyou's originally extremely calm expression suddenly turned gloomy.

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After a moment, Ye Wuyou opened his eyes again.

He looked at the scenery of Beiyuan in front of him, and looked at Qingqiu which was different from before, and was thinking in his heart.

Where on earth did this sacred tree learn these vulgar words?

It seems that I will need some careful guidance in the future.

Otherwise, if this continues, the sacred tree will become the second dog narrator.

But speaking of it, what did the sacred tree mean by its previous words?
It said to itself, Master is stupid?
Was it just a naughty remark?
With his brows slightly furrowed, Ye Wuyou seemed to have noticed something. He stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the air in front of him with his fingertips.

A dark and mysterious area then emerged.

【Strange Coffin】

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, withdrew his hand, and the mysterious area dissipated.

But then, Ye Wuyou's mind moved slightly.

There were ripples that no one else could detect, and they only echoed in front of him.

Ye Wuyou saw a scene.

I was standing there, slowly opening my eyes and looking around.

That was the scene just a moment ago.

He could feel that as long as he wanted, he could step into the picture.

【Backtrack】

(End of this chapter)