Immortality, starting from the heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

In the gray sky, as a violent roar sounded again from the distant sea of ​​stars, a gray-red fire storm swept in again like the ebb and flow of the tide.

"Trouble!"

Seeing the fire storm rising again just a stick of incense from the last time, Lin Yi felt his scalp tingling and flew quickly towards the depths of the ancient tree below him.

The time of one stick of incense.
Even though Lin Yi had the help of the blessed land, he had not recovered much of his magic power, which had been lost by nearly 20%.

If he continued to resist like this, he would probably die here in less than a day, before he could avenge himself against Huang Qi, having finally broken through to the middle stage of the Profound Immortal Realm.

"Although Park Nanzi from the Rain Mountain Fairyland was a bit foul-mouthed, he was right about one thing. Continuing forward may not necessarily mean an opportunity, but rather contains great risks."

Ji Yi secretly thought in his heart.

Raise Gu!

He didn't believe these two words.

However, if he cannot think of a solution to this almost desperate situation, his situation would be worse than raising poisonous insects.

If possible, Lin Yi would like to hide in this paradise.

However, hiding cannot truly resolve the current crisis.

Because when the gray-red fire storm swept over, even the space could be impacted. If he hid in a blessed place, the place where he disappeared would also be affected.

Under repeated impacts, no matter how small the space node is, it still has to face this gray-red fire storm.

"Even if you want to hide, you need to choose a good place."

Thinking of this, Lin Yi's escape light became faster and faster.

"Boom!"

Almost when Lin Yi was flying towards the depths of the giant tree in front of him, a violent roar sound came again from behind him.

Amid the rolling heat waves, the aura that devoured all immortal spirits came once again.

The entire space felt as if it was about to be crushed by the heaviness, forcing Lin Yi to once again use the Snow Sky Fairy Bell in his hand to resist backwards.

In just a moment, the scarlet network of meridians reappeared within the trunk of the big tree under his feet, accompanied by bursts of wailing sounds.

Although the cry was very weak, the tree under Lin Yi's feet was so big that Lin Yi was like a tiny ant compared to the huge tree.

Therefore, when the cry was heard, it was as if the entire world was howling under an unbearable burden.

"If I want to avoid this endless fire storm, all I can rely on now is this tree that won't fall.

Only if this tree is strong enough to absorb all of this fire storm, can I completely avoid the attack of this fire storm."

Thinking of this, Lin Yi's speed increased instead of slowing down.

Although he still didn't quite understand the place he was in.

However, after seeing the wailing tree in front of him, Lin Yi actually had some vague guesses in his mind.

The reason why he came to this place was most likely because of the laws of nature.

This law of creation was evolved from the artistic conception of creation when Lin Yi was rescuing Tongtian Jianmu.

With this artistic conception, Lin Yi not only successfully created the crucial skill of Qingmu Creation Art, but also successfully obtained the seedling of Tongtian Jianmu.

It was precisely because of this that the group of immortal cultivators at that time were able to rely on this technique to cultivate and grow the towering Jianmu tree in the Jianmu Realm, thus gradually opening up a crack leading to the immortal world.

If there were no connection between Tongtian Jianmu and the fairyland, even if Lin Yi used his twelve true bodies to overcome the tribulation, he might not be able to ascend successfully.

"Now that I think about it, the character formula of the Creation Immortal Culture that contained the power of the law obtained from the forbidden monument was most likely related to this place."

Just thinking about this, another question arose in Lin Yi's mind.

If all this had really been arranged when he was on the floating island, does it mean that the Xutian Palace is not ownerless?

Inside this Xutian Palace, there are some intelligent creatures operating silently.

"If that's the case, maybe they are watching my every move, so I can't reveal the special features of the cave paradise."

Thinking of this, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a little relieved. He was relieved that he didn't rashly expose everything related to the blessed land.

Even when he was refining the original power within the forbidden monument on the floating island, it was only accomplished through the immortal's true body.

Otherwise, we don’t know what kind of changes will occur at this moment.

After all kinds of thoughts flashed through Lin Yi's mind, he suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind and turned his gaze to the towering tree under his feet.

“If you want to save a fairy tree of this level, you must first find the heart of the tree.

Only in this way can my Qingmu Creation Technique be effective.

After all, this fairy tree is too big. Even if I drain all the magic power in my body, it is impossible to restore it to its original state.

The only thing I can do is to activate its own vitality... The fire storm stopped. "

After a moment, looking at the blood-red meridians on the tree trunk gradually moving inward, Lin Yi's eyes moved, and he immediately put his palm on it.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, with the operation of Qingmu Creation Art, Lin Yi's power of creation law also penetrated silently along with the law of immortal culture.

"Shh!"

The next moment, a strange feeling suddenly emerged in Lin Yi's mind.

In this feeling, the image of a complete fairy tree also appeared in his mind at this moment.

The ancient trees are towering with luxuriant branches and leaves.

"This tree is actually the legendary Fusang sacred tree, a tree that is no less powerful than the towering Jianmu."

As the complete image of the giant tree appeared in Lin Yi's mind, his pupils suddenly shrank and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

“It is rumored that this sacred Fusang tree is the habitat of the ancient fairy bird Golden Crow, but if it is really this tree, this fire that seems to me to be irresistible should not be harmful to it.

But why is it howling in this fire storm?"

Thinking of this, Lin Yi's eyes were full of confusion.

Because in his perception, the ancient fairy tree in front of him, which was suspected to be the Fusang sacred tree...it was not yet dead, but it was not far from it.

"Ok?"

Thinking of this, Lin Yi's eyes suddenly moved.

As time passed, a dark spot appeared somewhere on this ancient fairy tree, which was suspected to be the Fusang sacred tree.

The spot was like a corrosive mold, constantly eroding the area that was suspected to be the heart of the sacred Fusang tree.

Every time the dark spot spread, the wailing of the Fusang tree would intensify, and the vitality it exuded would begin to fade away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although during this process, a dark red flame force was mobilized by the Fusang tree and rushed towards the dark spot.

But the latter was like an alternative space, and it swallowed up all the power of fire.

Lin Yi keenly noticed that during this process, although this powerful fire power did not completely eliminate the dark spots, it did slow down the speed of erosion.

"Could it be that the fire storm is not the culprit that caused the Fusang sacred tree to become sick and die, and that these dark spots that look like mold are the real culprit?"

At this moment, an astonishing idea emerged in Lin Yi's mind.

"Just this storm of fire is already too much for me to bear. If the dark spots that are corroding the Fusang sacred tree achieve their goal, I'm afraid..."

Thinking of this, Lin Yi's face suddenly became extremely solemn.

“No matter what the situation is, the most urgent task is to revitalize the sacred Fusang tree.

Otherwise, whether it is the fire storm or the dark spot, I will be trapped in a desperate situation."

Thinking of this, a strand of Lin Yi's mind followed the operation of the Qingmu Creation Technique, and the moment it sank into the Fusang Sacred Tree, he began to try to communicate with it.

"My name is Lin Yi. If you still have a soul and want me to help you recover, please write me a reply!"

As this thought emerged, a ball of green fairy light containing the power of creation, under Lin Yi's control, directly penetrated into the dark red meridian that had emerged earlier.

"Shh!"

The next moment, in Lin Yi's perception, he saw this group of green fairy light containing the power of creation whizzing away at an extremely fast speed as soon as it entered the dark red meridians.

In just a few flashes of time, it disappeared from his perception.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi knew that his power of creation should have been absorbed by this ancient fairy tree, which was suspected to be the Fusang sacred tree.

"If you can hear me, please show me a way to rescue."

As soon as he finished speaking, another ball of green fairy light containing the power of creation emerged from Lin Yi's palm.

Unlike the previous power of creation, the moment the second green fairy light appeared, a Jianmu spirit full of vitality was contained in it.

An ancient immortal tree like this one that is facing a serious crisis will definitely not easily trust any cultivator.

After all, a fairy tree of this level has already had spirituality born in its body long ago.

Although it is extremely difficult for it to transform, it has no problem communicating with people.

really.

Almost at the moment when the power of creation containing the breath of Jianmu entered the body of the Fusang sacred tree, the scene that originally appeared grayish-white in Lin Yi's perception suddenly brightened at this moment.

In an instant, a winding road appeared in Lin Yi's mind.

Although this winding road is quite long, it cleverly avoids the dark spots.

"It's done."

"It seems that my Jianmu aura has gained the trust of the tree spirit."

Looking at the line that appeared in his mind, Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately tried to use the Wood Release Technique.

"Shh!"

A green fairy light emerged from Lin Yi's body. In just a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared on the spot when the fire storm swept over again.

Lin Yi had tried the Wood Release technique before, but he did not gain the trust of the Fusang Sacred Tree at that time.

As a result, the Wood Release technique was excluded as soon as it was used.

If he uses it forcefully, not only will it not increase his escape speed, but he will be oppressed from all directions.

It's nothing like it is now. Once the Wood Release technique is used, it is as if assisted by a god, and it keeps whistling forward along that route at an extremely fast speed.

"Shh!"

About a cup of tea later, a flash of green light appeared before my eyes.

The moment the green light disappeared, a huge hole appeared in Lin Yi's sight.

Here, wood is the sky and wood is the ground, just like a huge cave.

But Lin Yi knew that this was just somewhere in the tree hole of the Fusang sacred tree.

"It's not the tree's heart... It seems that I need to go through more tests to reach the tree's heart."

After looking around, Lin Yi's eyes fell on a rotten tree trunk.

"Boom!"

Just as Lin Yi was looking at it carefully, suddenly a wave of sound like a tsunami swept in from all directions.

As the sound came, the temperature inside the huge tree hole began to rise continuously at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, compared to the outside world where he had to operate the Snow Sky Fairy Bell to resist, facing this sudden increase in temperature, Lin Yi only needed to operate the magic power in his body, which was enough to isolate the heat wave outside.

The next moment, dark red meridians appeared around the huge tree hole.

Lin Yi saw these dark red meridians constantly converging and converging to the center of the tree hole at an extremely fast speed.

But in just a moment, a withered tree bud slowly appeared in front of Lin Yi in the center of the tree hole.

Although it is called a tree bud, it is actually more than three feet tall, just like a small tree.

The difference is that this tree bud, which is more than three feet tall, does not emit a green color like ordinary tree buds. Instead, it is surrounded by a strange glow.

Even in Lin Yi's sight, along with the dark red meridians around it, waves of surging flame power gathered towards it, but it was still unable to dispel the faint light on the tree buds.

On the contrary, as the gathered fire power collided with the dim light in mid-air, a chilly aura also arose spontaneously.

"Oh!"

In an instant, a black ripple spread out from the tree bud that was more than three feet high.

But wherever the ripples passed, the gathered fire power dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tree trunks affected by the ripples seemed to be corroded and withered away.

"Cuck!"

When the faint light ripples dissipated, Lin Yi saw the remaining fire power gathered in the air with a hoarse cry, forming a palm-sized dark red fire crow, which flew in front of him.

"Quack!"

The dark red fire crow circled around Lin Yi for a while, and while chirping, it frequently gestured towards the tree buds that were emitting a faint glow.

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(End of this chapter)