Douluo’s Haotian Myth

　　 After leaving the Qingshan room, Tang Bufan went to the rooms of Anyao, Zihan, Qingyu, Tang Feng, and Tang Ming respectively.

　　 He gave the five soul bones in his hand to the five of them.

　　 Four of the five soul bones came from the misty forest, and he handed it over to the sect very early. After he became the suzerain, Tang Xiao returned it to him.

　　 The last soul bone came from the Death Palace Lord.

　　 A room on the third floor of the City Lord’s Mansion.

　　 Tang Bufan sat on the bed and silently looked at the scorched stump in his hand. For almost four years, this stump has not changed at all, which made him extremely disappointed.

　　 In the past few years, he will inject the energy of the light of Nirvana into it every day. Unfortunately, this stump can only go in and out, and there is no sign of recovery.

　　 "Hey, I really don't know when will you recover?"

　　 At this moment, the Star Palace suddenly flew out of Tang Bufan's Dantian, and there was a soft hum.

　　 "Why, you can't hold on after only a few years?"

　　 Looking at the Star Palace floating in front of him and the figure above, Tang Bufan gave a wry smile.

　　 "Senior Star, it's not that I can't hold on, but I can't see any hope!"

The Spirit of the Star Palace said indifferently, "This is probably the world tree that was cut down in the ancient era. Its rank is almost comparable to that of the Supreme Immortal Emperor. If this kind of existence is robbed, it can easily recover, you need to do it. The thing is to continue to breathe life into it, and then wait slowly, one day it will recover."

　　 "Someday, who knows when it is?" Tang Bufan didn't react at all.

　　 The Temple of the Stars could not help but stunned, "Maybe a year, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years, or even longer. How long it takes depends on the destiny, I can't infer, do you understand the truth of dripping through the stone?"

　　 "Does dripping water go through the stone?" Tang Bufan was a little lost.

　　 Why doesn't he understand the truth, but he can't see any progress bar at all. Even if it takes thousands or tens of thousands of years for this celestial tree stump to regain its vitality, he can accept it, at least for a specific time. Instead of being like a headless fly.

　　 Seeing this, the Spirit of the Star Palace Temple couldn’t bear to say, “In fact, there is a way that might accelerate the recovery of the World Tree.”

　　 "What method?" Tang Bufan's loss was swept away, looking expectantly at the Temple of Stars.

Xingchen Temple Temple Spirit recalled, "It is rumored that His Majesty Huangdi once watered the World Tree (Jianmu Fairy Tree) with his own blood, so the World Tree of our mother star can reach the sky and the earth like that, although your realm is far away. Inferior to His Majesty the Yellow Emperor, but its blood may be somewhat useful. As long as you water it with your own blood for a long time, this unknown fairy tree will definitely be very close to you in the future, even if its spiritual consciousness is still there. I will also owe you a kindness. In short, you can just let it go and do it. This kind of good thing can't be found in the entire universe."

　　 At the end, the spirit of the Star Palace Temple was even more envious, which is almost equivalent to cultivating a fairy tree by hand.

　　The fairy tree, although it cannot be transformed, its power is so powerful that it is close to the existence of the fairy emperor. Moreover, the fairy tree possesses the mighty power of stabilizing the world, and it can directly soak the energy of the universe. As long as any planet or plane has a fairy tree, even a seedling can suppress the world, at least it can raise the low-level planet to a level.

　　 Take the fairy tree stump in Tang Bufan's hand as an example. As long as it completely recovers and takes root on the planet Douluo, Star Douluo will immediately begin to evolve.

　　 The most obvious thing is that the aura of heaven and earth in the planet has greatly increased, the space has become more solid, and the upper limit of cultivation is no longer limited to ninety-nine levels, but can reach even higher.

　　 Of course, Tang Bufan didn't know this.

　　 At this moment, he is considering whether to water the fairy tree stump with his own blood, because the blood contains a lot of vitality, which has a certain impact on him, and God knows when the stump will recover.

　　 Xingchen Temple Hall Ling glanced at Tang Bufan, turned into a stream of light and returned to his dantian, only one sentence was recalled in the room.

　　 "Think about it yourself, there will be no more shop after you pass this village!"

　　 Tang Bufan's eyes condensed, and a drop of colorful blood flew directly from his fingertips and fell to the charred stump.

　　 In just an instant, the scorched tree stump completely absorbed this drop of nine-color blood.

　　 I don't know if it was Tang Bufan's illusion. For a moment, he seemed to see the stump shake slightly. But when he watched carefully, everything was calm again.

　　 shook his head, Tang Bufan's phoenix wings spread out behind him, and the extremely rich light of Nirvana began to envelope the stump.

　　 Over the years, he has been comprehending the nine fragments of the Haotian Sword, especially the law of life.

　　 Although his understanding of the laws of life is still short, his understanding of the laws of life is probably not much worse than that of the goddess of life.

　　 Now, he is in full control of the mystery of Nirvana rebirth, even if he is killed now, as long as the body is still there, he can completely rebirth from Nirvana. And after being reborn, he will only become stronger.

　　 An hour later, Tang Bufan put away the light of Nirvana. Looking at the unchanged stump, a ray of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

　　 After putting the stump into the space ring, Tang Bufan summoned the Haotian Sword.

　　 In an instant, a piece of nine-colored light appeared in the room, and one after another soul ring emerged. Red, red gold, cyan gold, gold, dark gold, green gold, platinum, gray gold, silver gold, one red and eight gold, nine spirit rings are neatly arranged there. However, all this did not end, and the tenth spirit ring emerged behind Tang Bufan.

　　 That is a huge nine-color golden ring with a diameter of about ten meters, which is extremely shocking.

　　 This was the tenth spirit ring formed by his own power when he broke through the 100th level. It was his own exclusive **** ring. And he also gave himself a **** name, "Hunyuan True God".

　　 If this scene is spread, it will shock the world. However, Tang Bufan had already used his domain to isolate everything.

　　 After he became a god, his divine power (Nine Color Zhen Yuan) infiltrated every corner of his body, and everything except the Clear Sky Hammer was deified. Both the spirit ability and the spirit ring were further transformed, all of which were strengthened, possessing part of the power and breath of the **** level. Among them, the nine spirit rings in front were even more enveloped by a nine-color light, which was extremely gorgeous and shocking.

　　 Tang Bufan nodded in satisfaction, pinched the tactics with both hands, and began to practice.

　　 At the same time, in Tang Bufan's spatial ring, the scorched black tree stump has undergone strange changes.

　　 At first, it made a slight buzzing sound, and the sound was almost nothing. Then, the scorched bark on the surface of the stump began to shake, as if it was about to fall off, but the magnitude of the shaking was extremely small. After a few hours, the change stopped. If you don't observe carefully, you can't find the difference between before and after.

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