The rainbow that covers the sky shines

The enlightenment tea tree is the most special one among all the elixir.

Unlike other elixir, which was formed by the fall of the fairy king, this is the real spiritual root of heaven and earth, so ancient that it is unknown.

In the distant Emperor Luo era, the complete Enlightenment tea tree ranked among the top three in the ranking of spiritual roots in the heavens and ten thousand realms. Immortal kings would feel a little bit of comprehension when drinking tea, which shows how powerful it is.

It's a pity that someone got into the water later and divided the good fairy medicine into two parts. The efficacy of the medicine dropped sharply, and it could only work on the Supreme.

One of them landed in a foreign land, and was later taken away by Emperor Huangtian and planted in the heavenly court.

The other one was originally in the burial place, but because the kings of the burial place always cut it down to make a coffin, they escaped in a fit of anger, and they didn't know where they went.

Now it seems that it fell in the fairyland, and then came here with the shattering of the fairyland.

Feng Jinghong took a step forward, time and space flowed, and the next moment, he was already in front of the tree.

As soon as the fairy-level guardian circle around the tea tree lit up, it dimmed again, unable to stop him for even a second.

"This old tree doesn't look very good..."

At this time, the Wudao tea tree looked malnourished. Although it was still hazy, it couldn't hide the exhaustion of vitality. The branches were drooping, and the leaves were obviously immature, but they were all withered and yellow.

The moment Feng Jinghong was sensed, the wilting old tree instantly became alive, and a faint thought came out:

"help me!"

"How to help?"

"You have the breath of the newborn soil on your body, just plant me in it." The old tea tree replied.

"The soil of the first birth? This is what you're talking about?" Feng Jinghong opened the divine ring, revealing the black Immortal Mountain Range.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The old tea tree was very excited, like a traveler in the desert seeing spring water, incomparable.

Before Feng Jinghong could make a move, it directly shattered the soil and rose from the ground, flew directly into the divine ring, and took root in the center of the Undead Mountain.

Crashing~ The leaves of the tree are swaying, spewing energy, the joy of the old tea tree has turned into substance, even Feng Jinghong can feel its satisfaction.

"I said, how did you become like this?" Feng Jinghong asked curiously.

The old tea tree became more energetic, and replied: "The soil where I take root must be the ancestral line formed when the world first opened, otherwise there will not be enough spiritual sources to maintain my vitality!"

"Then you still dare to run out of the burial place?" Feng Jinghong was speechless.

The old tea tree shook, and his tone was aggrieved: "I don't want to leave either, but those burial kings bullied the tree too much, and they took turns cutting down my trunk to make a coffin.

I am tea tree, tea tree!Not a coffin!They have caused me to not produce mature tea leaves for 10,000+ years in a row, which is unbearable!

My majestic third spiritual root, where I will not be enshrined by others, why should I be bullied by those people.

The world is so big, and there are so many sacred soils, I just need to find another habitat!
But who would have thought that the dark turmoil broke out, and the Immortal Territory was crippled, and I was locked in a small world before I found my favorite divine land..."

"It shouldn't be so miserable. Since you were able to go from the burial ground to the fairyland alone, things like crossing domains should not be difficult for you." Feng Jinghong said. …

"Ah!" The old tea tree sighed, "Crossing the barriers of the world requires a huge amount of energy, but my energy has been basically sucked up by the dark storm last time. Let alone crossing the border, I can hardly maintain my vitality." ..."

Feng Jinghong suddenly realized.Although the old tea tree is not very intelligent, and even did something like "run away from home", it is by no means a fool, and must have considered the feasibility of the matter.

It's a pity that luck was bad, and on the way to find a new home, I encountered a worldwide disaster, so I really became an "orphan" who couldn't survive...

Looking at the sad old tea tree, Feng Jinghong secretly laughed.

This old tea tree is really miserable, there are so many elixir in the world, but I don't know why those masters like to use its trunk as a coffin.

Although it got rid of those buried kings now, after endless years, the Immortal Emperor still fell in love with it at a glance.

After two epochs, I can't get rid of the fate of being a coffin, and this fate is no one...

"It's not possible to cross the border, but what about the continent on the opposite side? There is also Immortal Mountain there, the distance is not too far, why don't you go there?" Feng Jinghong asked.

"Just talking about this makes me angry!" The old tea tree was so emotional that its branches were trembling:

"These despicable guys, they trapped me with the fairy array, saying that I will die in the fairyland, and I will never be allowed to help foreign lands!

I'm not from Immortal Realm, why should they ask me so!

For 10,000+ years, they picked me so much tea, but they treated me like this in the end, it's too much! "

Feng Jinghong sighed, this is the inferiority of intelligent creatures, interests always come before right and wrong.

Although now he also feels that these people's actions are too much, but if he were himself, he might make the same choice.

I realized that the ancient tea tree, such a natural and earthly treasure, would rather be destroyed than fall into the hands of the enemy.

Feng Jinghong didn't comment on this. He put away the divine ring and turned his head to look at another continent. Now it's time to go there to collect the remnants of the Immortal Mountain.

As a result, at this moment, streaks of escaping light descended from the sky and blocked in front of him.

The leader is a supreme being, exuding immortal energy from his body. This is a peerless master who has already touched the fairyland.

"Who are you? Hand over my fairy tree!" a human monk shouted.

Feng Jinghong said lightly: "Wu Dao tea tree is not exclusive to any clan, it has its own will, and it voluntarily left with me, you have no reason to force it to stay."

The cultivator was about to curse, but was stopped by the leader Supreme.

It's not how polite this supreme being is, but that he saw the fairy formation that Feng Jinghong forcibly stepped under his feet and couldn't explode.

Although he couldn't see through Feng Jinghong's cultivation, but to be able to do this, the other party was either a true immortal master or possessed a peerless immortal weapon. He didn't dare to provoke such a person at will, so he said politely:

"Fellow Daoist, realize that the Immortal Tea Tree has been owned by our clan since 13 years ago.

As a thank-you gift, I can give fellow daoist a volume of letters left by the ancestor of our clan, which records some of his insights when the old man broke through the fairyland, and I think it will be of some use to fellow daoist! "

Feng Jinghong naturally saw through this simple temptation at a glance.

He was too lazy to waste his time with a group of low-level monks, so he took a step forward: "Get out of the way!"

boom!
A terrifying aura rose, the sky and the earth changed color, and the whole world trembled. The guardian fairy array on the mountain was instantly broken into a sieve and completely abolished.

Naturally, these monks couldn't bear the majestic coercion of the quasi-immortal king level, and fell to their knees in a big plop, unable to lift their heads.

The Supreme Being in the lead didn't know that he had kicked the iron plate, and tremblingly said: "Shang... Shangxian, please forgive me..."

There was no response, and after a while or a long time, the coercion dissipated.

Supreme respectfully raised his head, and Feng Jinghong was no longer in front of his eyes, so he breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his head and stood up.

"It's too risky, but luckily this guy has a good temper..."

In this era, genocide is a very normal thing, and Feng Jinghong didn't hurt any of them, which made the Supreme call it a fluke.

"Patriarch, that fairy tree..."

"It's okay, we won't be able to keep the immortal tree for long, and it doesn't matter if it's gone, as long as it's not taken by a foreign land."