fifth form

Chapter 2279: All Disrupted
"It's all gone? All gone? Not a single fruit can be seen?"

Zhang Xuezhou was affected by the giant form of the alien demon during the thunder tribulation, so how could he care about anything else?

At that time, he even had the need to return to reality, and directly used the relatively crude Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation of Broken Soul Ridge.

The formation was indeed extraordinary and mysterious. After Zhang Xuezhou used the formation to protect his body, it not only reduced the damage caused by the thunder tribulation, but also dispersed the power of the thunder tribulation. The last few strikes did not fall entirely on him.

Wherever there are protected people like Zhang Xuezhou, there are also related victims.

The transplanted longevity fruit tree was hit by several thunderbolts.

Zhang Xuezhou originally thought that the tree's leaves fell off because of water and soil incompatibility, but he didn't expect it was a symptom of being struck by lightning.

Not only did the leaves of the longevity fruit trees fall off, the longevity fruits also disappeared.

"Then it's game over!"

Zhang Xuezhou opened his mouth, feeling that his plans after surviving the disaster were completely disrupted.

He was calm and not panicking because he had a way out. His good mentality did not come out of thin air, but because Zhang Xuezhou had a way to deal with the magic power of Suoyang in his body.

This method is the 'Human Pill' practice that was created before.

As long as he combined the Longevity Fruit, Drunken Peach and Nine Treasures Wine, he would have the conditions for practicing the Yin-Yang School's fusion practice technique, so that he could realize the conversion of mana during the expansion of his body, and could also continuously consume the mana of Suoyang to transform it into cultivation.

As long as these magic powers are cleared, his body will generate its own magic power and he will be able to call upon the magic power freely, thus restoring his body to normal.

Being able to take a beating, use magic, and have demonic powers, Zhang Xuezhou felt that things couldn't be better.

But his plans were far behind the changes.

Looking at the bare longevity fruit trees, Zhang Xuezhou felt depressed.

"Lord God, do we have other longevity fruit trees?" Zhang Xuezhou asked anxiously, "I mean, are there any similar longevity fruits? I want to eat ten or eight more!"

"This fruit tree is a species of Chaos Spiritual Root. It is probably the only one in the Three Realms. There is no Wanshou Fruit left to eat!"

As a species cared for exclusively by Zhenyuan God, the Wanshou Fruit Tree is extremely rare. It is a special product derived from Kunlun Holy Land's continuous attempts to achieve longevity, and is far from comparable to the Drunken Peach Tree.

There are many Drunken Peach Trees, but only one Longevity Fruit Tree.

Once the longevity fruit tree dies, there will be no more longevity fruit in the world.

"An orphan? You can't die, Longevity Fruit Tree! I have depended on you and shared joys and sorrows with you for so many years. I have always treated you as my own flesh and blood, taught you and raised you, and never thought that today I will send you off with my old age..."

Zhenyuan God had been feeling sad these days, but when he saw that Zhang Xuezhou was open-minded, his mood changed.

But when Zhang Xuezhou hugged the tree and cried, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken again when he heard Zhang Xuezhou's mourning words, and felt that the years of cultivation and planting in the Kunlun Holy Land had turned into flowing water.

In short, no matter how sad they were or how mournful they were, the longevity fruit tree had been struck by lightning and died.

Even though Zhenyuan Shenjun buried Ming Wangpeng's body these days, the roots of this fruit tree did not move at all.

"Is he dead completely and there is no hope for him?"

"A dead man cannot be resurrected, and neither can a dead tree!"

"People can turn into ghosts after they die, and trees can also turn into ghosts after they die... It's said that the poisonous tree planted here before died and sprouted new ones!"

The God Zhen Yuan believed that the longevity fruit tree could not be saved, and it died after being struck by lightning.

Zhang Xuezhou believes that trees and people cannot be compared. Not to mention things far away, there are also examples even in the near distance.

For example, the Empress Dowager died, and the poisonous tree that had previously dominated the energy of the Soul-Breaking Ridge had already bred its second generation after its death.

Moreover, compared to the bitter and poisonous leaves of the first generation, the leaves of the second generation are sweet and delicious, and seem to have the effect of making people smarter.

After Zhang Xuezhou's narration, Zhenyuan Shenjun couldn't help but be shocked.

It would be fine if other people gave examples, but Zhenyuan Shenjun had truly witnessed Zhang Xuezhou's state when he got rid of Suoyang. In just a few days, he almost went through a journey that others would have spent their entire lifetime.

This was boosted by the power of Cynomorium songaricum, but it was indeed beyond common sense for Zhang Xuezhou, a novice, to be able to gallop on the road. Even Zhenyuan Shenjun felt inferior to him and felt that he was far behind.

It was not until Zhang Xuezhou explained the reason that he knew the answer.

With a light leap of his body, Zhenyuan Shenjun flew to the poisonous tree halfway up the mountain.

Then Zhang Xuezhou spread his jade wings, and made a surprise attack as if he was flying in an instant, just spreading and folding his wings, and then he also stood beside the withered poisonous tree.

"There are only a few branches left of this tree!"

"That's because I plucked the young leaves off the tree. It looked like it was dead. Look at the green branches. It looks full of life!"

In the past, Zhenyuan Shenjun would have to admire the flying power of Zhang Xuezhou's demon wings. But now he had no time to take care of these things, but was paying close attention to the rebirth of the poisonous tree.

The fallen poisonous tree killed people, but new seedlings and leaves did grow on the branches that were touching the ground.

Although these leaves were picked up by Zhang Xuezhou, Zhenyuan Shenjun was still able to see their original appearance after identification, and thus judge their survival status.

"If this dead tree can have spring, maybe the longevity fruit tree can also produce new seedlings!"

“Thunder is a destructive force, but it also breeds a new life in another sense. Some trees struck by lightning also have their spring!”

Zhenyuan Shenjun and Zhang Xuezhou looked at each other and felt that it was a bit too early to mourn for the longevity fruit tree. They could wait and see the situation of the longevity fruit tree.

If the longevity fruit tree dies, then it is dead.

If the longevity fruit tree could survive, it would undoubtedly be a good thing.

In short, the longevity fruit tree should not be buried. It can be left for two years to see how it develops, just like what was done after the Empress Dowager was sent back to Anle Palace.

"If the Wanshou Fruit Tree is gone, my Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation will be meaningless. As for that poisonous tree... I ate the poisonous leaves before and they didn't work, so I'm afraid eating the tender leaves won't be of much use either!"

The God of Zhenyuan originally wanted to build a large building on Duanhun Ridge, but now he has given up the idea and just hastily built a shed.

But the matter of settling down and making a living still needs to be promoted. Not to mention guarding the longevity fruit tree against Xuannv and others, even the virtual longevity of Zhenyuan God requires sufficient strength to protect, so as not to turn into something in someone else's furnace.

He thought about himself, and couldn't help but think of Zhang Xuezhou, who had lived for 600 years. Then he thought about Zhang Xuezhou's physical condition. Zhenyuan Shenjun finally chose not to mention it.

It would have been fine if he knew about this kind of thing, as Zhenyuan Shenjun at least had the ability to remedy the situation. But telling Zhang Xuezhou about it would have been of no use except making him panic.

Not only did Zhang Xuezhou fail to join the group of True Self Realm cultivators, his body was also in a mess. It was impossible for him to survive in the Three Realms in such a short period of time, so it was far better for him to take care of him.

After some communication, Zhang Xuezhou no longer had the idea of ​​returning to the Kunlun Holy Land, and Zhenyuan Shenjun no longer had the idea of ​​building the Nine Palaces and Eight Courtyards in Duanhun Ridge.

The two men looked at the dead Empress Dowager lying there, and finally they went back to the business of carrying the sedan chair.

No matter what thoughts and plans each of them had, they both had to pause.

Zhenyuan Shenjun can only choose to fulfill his promise to the Empress Dowager first, while Zhang Xuezhou, who has a bleak future, chooses to get close to the new emperor to ask for a good fortune, hoping for better luck.