Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

"Wow, Sister Shenshu learns really fast! She can use it flexibly so quickly."

Feng Lin was a little embarrassed.

"Of course. I'm in need of strength right now. Logically, I won't use up my strength to help you."

Mu Ren's voice was very calm, "So, what are your plans?"

"Sister Shenshu, tell me first, how did you separate them?"

Feng Lin wanted to know the specific steps. If it was harmful to Zhao Qingqing's health, he would definitely not want to do it.

"It's very difficult to do, but easy to say. It's the same step as before. I will absorb the sister in her body. Your wife will die, but I can immediately fill her with my aura, and she will survive as a slave of God."

The wooden man paused, then continued, "After that, I will give up a branch and make a new container for my sister so that she can survive."

"I understand. To put it bluntly, both methods are the same. What makes it difficult for you is to keep this little sacred tree alive."

Feng Lin pointed at Zhao Qingqing and said.

"Yes, that's what I mean." Mu Ren nodded slightly.

"Feng Lin, you'd better stop imagining this! We are actually husband and wife, can you bear to let me die?"

The little sacred tree was controlling Zhao Qingqing at this time and said to Feng Lin.

No matter which method the sacred tree uses, Zhao Qingqing will become a slave of the sacred tree.

For Feng Lin, the simpler the better.

He got it simple, but he lost his life.

"What? You two actually have... Good fellow, Feng Lin, it turns out you were not lying just now!"

Feng Miao looked at Feng Lin in disbelief.

Even this wooden man turned his head and stared at Feng Lin directly.

"Don't listen to her nonsense. Qingqing is my wife. It's normal for me and my wife to have some in-depth and simple exchanges, right?"

Feng Lin looked at the people here and said, "This little sacred tree is just possessed by my wife. It is at most a soul, but the body is still my wife's."

"Feng Lin, you are so cruel! Are you just going to watch me die like this?"

As the little sacred tree was speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.

Her expression changed, and if nothing unexpected happened, it was Zhao Qingqing who was controlling the body now.

"Feng Lin, the little sacred tree and I have become friends, and I don't want to watch her die."

Zhao Qingqing looked at Feng Lin and smiled, "I think it's not bad for her to live in my body. Even if there's no one around me, I have someone to talk to."

"Qingqing, you are still too kind. However, this little sacred tree is barely qualified."

Feng Lin smiled at Zhao Qingqing.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Qingqing was a little confused.

"I said that on purpose just now because I was waiting for a response from the little sacred tree."

Feng Lin paused for a moment and continued, "I'm waiting for her to say that if you only save Zhao Qingqing, she plans to die with you."

Hearing this, not only Mu Ren and Feng Miao, but even Zhao Qingqing were shocked.

As for the little sacred tree in Zhao Qingqing's body, it was even more shocked.

Fortunately, I didn't say this.

According to Feng Lin, if she dared to say this, she would definitely lose her life.

"Feng Lin, what do you mean?"

Feng Miao asked curiously.

"My current strength is not enough to become a saint. It is too early to answer you. Let them merge first."

Feng Lin stretched his body vigorously, "Just as Qingqing said just now, the two of them can usually talk to each other."

In fact, in addition to this reason, there is another reason.

That is, at present, the world is too turbulent, and Zhao Qingqing is too gentle.

Her personality is not suitable for the current environment and she needs guidance from an expert.

The little sacred tree on her body is this expert. Their lives are bound together, and the little sacred tree will definitely not let Zhao Qingqing die.

"Okay, I still have plenty of time for now."

The wooden man looked at Feng Lin and said, "For your sake, I will not absorb her."

After saying this, the wooden man broke into the shape of branches and disappeared.

Feng Lin looked at Feng Miao and asked, "Do you think Qingqing can go to the elemental debris area over there to increase her strength?"

"Of course, but it's just a drop in the bucket."

Feng Miao looked towards the huge sacred tree in the sky in the distance, "Sister has accepted me. The aura from sister is more effective than the elemental debris."

"That's right, the aura from my sister can directly increase our strength."

At this time, the little sacred tree on Zhao Qingqing's body also said the same thing.

"Forget it then. You two shouldn't compete with those people for it."

Feng Lin looked up at the sky, "Sister Shenshu, can you open the door again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wooden door appeared in front of him.

"Thank you."

Feng Lin opened the door and left.

Feng Miao and Zhao Qingqing also followed him and left this white world.

Even though the sacred tree said it would not absorb them, the two little sacred trees were still quite scared.

They didn't dare stay there all the time.

At this time, Feng Lin was lying on the grass, closing his eyes and taking a nap.

I hope that this time, one or two false saints will be born among them.

"Feng Lin, come to think of it, there are really many races around you."

Feng Miao was sitting next to Feng Lin at this time. “There are people from the Divine Artifact Clan and the Nine Nether Clan.”

"Okay."

Feng Lin said lightly.

"What do you think of the Artifact Clan? Do you want me to become an Artifact Clan member and be your pendant from now on?"

Feng Miao said with a smile.

"What? You can become a divine tool clan?"

Feng Lin opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Feng Miao beside him.

"Of course. Didn't I tell you before? All living things were born from our sacred tree, and we can also become living things."

Feng Miao glanced at Feng Lin, "However, these creatures are evolving all the time. What we can change is their initial version, which is the most primitive state."

"I thought you were no different from these races."

Feng Lin shook his head gently.

"You're overthinking it. If I could really achieve this, I would definitely become a member of the Nine Nether Clan first, and use my ability to reproduce to keep me alive."

Feng Miao sighed, "Ah, sometimes, we, the sacred trees, envy these races that were born because of us."

Feng Lin thought of his own race. Compared with other races, their age was younger.

Then in the same period of time, their racial replacement rate will be faster.

While other races may have only gone through a few generations, they have gone through more than ten or even dozens of generations.

"Tell me, if I stand on the side of your sacred tree, what kind of enemies will I encounter in the future?"

Feng Lin narrowed his eyes and murmured softly.

"It's just like what you said just now. The reason for being an enemy of the world is mainly because the throne is too precious to others. Everyone wants it, but you have to help protect it."

Feng Miao looked at Feng Lin and explained, "Of course, the Alien Land is just an appetizer. The real masters are in the Divine Land, but I think it makes no difference to you." (End of this chapter)