Man is in the heavens, parasites are born

Chapter 1 Becoming a Fairy Vine
Tiannan.

Deep in the Demon Valley.

In the cave medicine garden shrouded by heavy formations.

A lush vine clings to several white jade pillars. The vine has a faint metallic luster, and the leaves are intertwined with patterns, like some incomplete words.

The rich scent of grass and trees spread, and a white rabbit was lying at the roots and sleeping soundly!

Not far away, medicinal herbs are planted neatly and orderly in the medicinal fields.

When Fang Ming woke up, this was the scene he saw.
Then, he found himself transformed into the vine he saw!
"This is such bad luck!" After a moment of panic, Fang Ming had no choice but to accept this fact.

I've tried it, but I can't move at all. I can only instinctively absorb and exhale some kind of gas energy in the air!
Moreover, he could 'see' a fruit growing on the top of the main vine!

He had a strong intuition that after the fruit matured, it would die!
At this moment, a light curtain appeared in front of Fang Ming.

Looking at the light screen, Fang Ming was overjoyed. This was a personal attribute panel!
Host: Fang Ming

Race: Quasi-innate spiritual roots (spiritual roots born at the beginning of the world, of noble origin.)
Cultivation: None
Trait 1: Flowering and bearing fruit (Under normal circumstances, flowering and bearing fruit is equivalent to death.)
Trait 2: Born close to the Tao (You are a favorite of heaven and earth, born close to the Tao.)
Trait 3: Environmental Dependence (The stronger the natural environment in which you grow, the stronger the fruit you produce.)
The next time the gate to the heavens opens: one thousand years later.

"Is it just a display of properties?" Fang Ming said helplessly, thinking, "After a thousand years... I'm afraid I'll be reduced to ash, and the fruit will have been refined into pills!"

According to some fragmented memories from before, the fruits of the main vine would grow at an extremely fast rate every few days.

At this rate, the fruit will be ripe in a few hundred years at most!
That will be the time of your death!
As an immobile spiritual root, it is almost equivalent to a death sentence in four hundred years!
At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps was heard, and Fang Ming saw a young man with ordinary appearance and dressed in ancient costume walking towards him.

I saw him holding a small green bottle in his hand and walking all the way to him.

"Oh my god, why is it Han Tianzun!" Fang Ming completely understood where he was and who he was.

A Mortal's Journey to Immortality, the Xuantian Immortal Vine that Han Li revived!
"I heard from my fragmented memories that the growth rate of the fruit would suddenly increase every few days... So that's how it is!" Fang Ming smiled bitterly in his heart.

Now it’s hard to get unripe fruits!
Han Li poured a drop of green liquid from the bottle and dripped it on the root of the vine.

The green liquid sank into the vines, and Fang Ming felt a special breath appear in his body, rushing towards the fruit of the main vine.

The next moment, Fang Ming felt something mysterious surge into his heart!
That is some kind of unspeakable "Tao" and "principle", the order of heaven and earth, the law, the Tao!
In an instant, Fang Ming felt that he had fallen into the realm of Tao, and all kinds of profound insights emerged in his mind.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that the fruit on the main vine had grown a little!
This discovery made Fang Ming a little anxious.

Even so, that kind of mysterious "Tao" and "Li" still continued to surge into his mind, and was not affected by his state of mind at all.

"I must find a way to stop the fruit from growing!" Fang Ming's mind raced as he tried to control the special aura in his body.

After a brief attempt, Fang Ming felt a chill in his heart.

He could only control a very tiny part of it. The fairy vine's instinct was too strong, and his consciousness as the fairy vine could not fully control everything about the fairy vine!
As this breath of "good fortune" flowed away, the fruit on the top of the main vine grew slightly larger, imperceptibly to the naked eye!
"I am too weak. After all, I am just a mortal's consciousness..." Fang Ming thought of this possibility.

Although the fairy vine had no independent consciousness before, as a spiritual root from the beginning of the world, its instincts were naturally much stronger than Fang Ming's consciousness!
Fang Ming ignored the various mysterious truths that kept emerging in his mind. He controlled the airflow full of "good fortune" to flow towards him.

"I am also a part of the fairy vine. There is no reason why this aura should not have any effect on me!" Fang Ming thought.

Within the immortal vine, a verdant world emerged, and profound runes continued to emerge. Within this world, a vast white air current, like the surging waves of a river, rushed towards the top of the main vine.

At this time, a figure with a delicate appearance and somewhat transparent appearance was suspended above the air flow.

In the endless flow of the white river, wisps of white air rose up and poured into the transparent figure.

As this flow of air containing good fortune sank into his body, Fang Ming felt an unprecedented sense of comfort!
The seemingly transparent body began to evolve towards solidity!

The white torrent below split into a small tributary, which continued to sink into Fang Ming's body like a dragon sucking water.

His spirit was growing, and an unprecedented sense of fulfillment emerged!

After a while, the aura of creation inside the immortal vine was exhausted.

After absorbing the breath of creation, Fang Ming's figure became slightly more solid and his mental strength became much stronger.

Although the torrent of creation energy transformed from the green liquid disappeared, the various principles and theories that came one after another did not disappear, but continued to emerge in Fang Ming's mind.

Even if he didn't try to comprehend them deliberately, they would continue to emerge, allowing Fang Ming to understand them naturally.

"Wow, what an incredible ability! It's worthy of being a spiritual root born at the beginning of the world!" Fang Ming sighed in his heart.

He couldn't even imagine how terrifying it would be if a cultivator had this kind of ability!
Being chased by the heaven and earth and fed by them is probably a divine treatment that comes naturally to you!

"If I can avoid immediate death, becoming the Xuantian Immortal Vine seems like a good deal. I can become stronger without even having to do anything..."

He shook his head and kicked these fantasies out of his mind. His biggest crisis had not yet been resolved.

Although the consciousness has grown a lot, it is still far behind the instinct of the fairy vine.

It’s far from enough to suppress instinct!
With his mind turning, Fang Ming appeared at the root of the fairy vine.

Since we cannot suppress the instinct of the fairy vine and prevent the growth of the fairy vine fruit, then let the fairy vine grow more branches.

The more branches there are, the less natural energy the fruit will receive, and the growth rate will naturally slow down!
Walking to the edge of this green world, Fang Ming stretched out his hand and pressed on the boundary wall, and a certain wave spread out.

The emerald green boundary wall kept wriggling, and vibrant green energy gathered.

Fang Ming used all his strength to mobilize the vitality of the fairy vine and gather it here!
After he became the consciousness of the fairy vine, he knew to do this. It was an instinct.

Although Fang Ming was unable to suppress the instinct of the fairy vine, after his spiritual consciousness grew stronger, it was enough to mobilize the life energy of the fairy vine and allow it to regenerate a branch.

Outside, at the emerald green root of the fairy vine, there is a small bulge, and the green leaves inside can be vaguely seen curled up.

A few days later, Han Li came to the fairy vine as usual with the small green bottle, ready to drop a drop of green liquid on the fairy vine.

"Huh?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself in confusion, "It's already bearing fruit, but it's still sprouting branches?"

(End of this chapter)