Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 108 The Second Reiki Storm Strikes

In the Tianchi where the dragon air is steaming, the grass seedlings are floating leisurely.

The two leaves droop in the water, like the two fins of a fish, paddling the water.

The goshawk stands by the pool, its nose is shrouded in dense dragon air, and its whole body is golden.

"Brother Ying, how did you manage to break through the suppression of heaven and earth?" Xiaocao Miao sent out a mental wave.

"Take off the mortal shell, reshape the real body, and die once!"

A thought of Goshawk came and echoed in Xiaocaomiao's heart, making him startled.

Then he was relieved.

Brother Ying has an ability "spiritual attack". After transforming into Ying Zu, he also evolved into a sword of divine consciousness.

This shows that Brother Ying is good at spiritual things, and it is not uncommon for him to be able to transmit sound through thoughts.

"Die once?" Xiaocaomiao shuddered when she thought of Brother Ying's wailing in pain.

Goshawk recalled the incarnation of the remnant tree he saw in the Dragon Cave just now, and said slowly:

"Ever since I met you, I have started to breathe longevity matter, but a mortal body is a mortal body after all. I am just an ordinary goshawk with limited cultivation talent, so I want to accumulate all your longevity matter to achieve A qualitative change."

"The heavens and the earth will suppress us, but they will not affect the dead, just like the incarnation of the remnant wood in the box, which can maintain the state of refining the gods outside."

After a pause, Goshawk went on to say: "Between life and death, the moment the mortal shell died, I broke through to the stage of making tools, and then the golden cicada shed its shell, and transformed into a new eagle embryo from the old body, cut off the old body, and then When a new life faces the world, it means that I am born to be a tool-making creature, rather than cultivated to this level, no matter how oppressed by the world, I will not retreat."

"Actually, in the final analysis, it is your dozens of medicinal whiskers that have made me, otherwise, I would not have the strength to get out of my shell."

Brother Ying looked at Xiaocao Miao, his eyes were no longer sharp, but full of tenderness.

"Die once, transform into a new divine fetus?" Xiaocaomiao murmured, feeling chills in her heart.

This breakthrough method is not fun.

If it is not done well, it will really die!

The talent, perseverance, and wisdom of his first guardian beast, Brother Goshawk, are definitely not weaker than the Son of Destiny, Wang Chao!
If, if I were Goshawk, I would never dare to play like this... I am afraid that I will burp myself.

"Facing the Son of Destiny in the future, I finally have a helper. Brother Goshawk should be able to compete with Wang Chao."

Xiaocaomiao muttered to herself, suddenly feeling relaxed.

Finally, there is a little partner who can hold up a sky for himself.

"Ouch..."

The little milk tiger leisurely walked to the edge of Tianchi, and looked at Uncle Ying curiously.

He walked forward familiarly and rubbed the goshawk's sharp claws with his small head, not afraid at all.

The Black Panther King, the Tiger Mother, and the Old Ape are all afraid of Brother Ying like a tiger.

Facing the goshawk, he didn't dare to breathe.

Only this little guy, harmless to humans and animals, is more than three years old, and still looks like a little fur ball, chubby, chubby, and cute.

Sure enough, the goshawk was not angry, but stretched out its wings, stroked the soft hair of the little milk tiger, and said to Xiao Caomiao:
"I feel that this world is about to usher in a big change again. The aura in the depths of the endless mountains seems to have undergone a change. It's not just a simple aura plague."

"I have this feeling too." Xiaocaomiao nodded.

As an everlasting grass, he is extremely sensitive to changes in the world.

Recently, the spiritual energy released from the endless mountains has suddenly increased in intensity, accelerating the growth of countless creatures.

But this is not a good thing.

Reiki is similar to oxygen. If the concentration of oxygen is too high, people will die from oxygen poisoning.

Under high oxygen, biological cells will also age faster and their lifespan will be greatly shortened.

Originally, you have a lifespan of 1000 years, but if you cannot withstand high-intensity oxygen, even if you are not poisoned to death immediately, your thousand-year lifespan can actually only live for 200 years.

The aura plague in the endless mountains is because the spiritual substances contained in it are too high, which makes those prehistoric creatures unable to bear it, and makes them die on a large scale.

The roots of the ancient medicine and the blood of the ancient creatures can fully withstand this high-intensity aura, and they can naturally solve the plague.

"I heard from World Venerable Long that the revival of spiritual energy was artificially created, that is to say, those super bosses in the deepest part of the endless mountain deliberately increased the spiritual substance in the air, thus creating a spiritual plague... What are they going to do? "

Xiao Cao Miao muttered to herself, suddenly feeling a sense of urgency.

This aura plague is completely a game of survival of the fittest.

The weak are poisoned to death, unable to survive in an environment of super-standard aura.

The strong ones can bear the rich spiritual substances, and grow rapidly as if they have been fertilized with chemical fertilizers.

In the end, the strong will survive and the weak will die.

If this continues, countless races will become extinct, and the world's population and various creatures will be greatly reduced.

There is no new generation, no new plants and animals appear, only the most peak wave of creatures are left!
"Kill the chicken and take the egg!"

Xiao Caomiao suddenly thought of this word.

What is it that makes those guys in the deepest part of the mountain so crazy?

This is almost at the price of destroying the world in exchange for the rapid growth of a wave of people.

However, this is not something Xiao Caomiao should consider now.

As an everlasting grass, no matter how rich the spiritual substance is, it cannot poison him.

In the world, if it can withstand the aura, there is no creature stronger than him!

If all the animals, plants, and human beings in the world are going to die, a certain grass must be the last one alive...

"Did you feel it?"

Suddenly, Goshawk looked into the distance and trembled all over, as if he had discovered something terrible.

Before he finished speaking, he was about to investigate the changes of all things in detail, and integrate his perception into the grass seedling between heaven and earth, when suddenly his whole body trembled.

The fragrance is like wind and rain, flooding the sky and the earth!
In an instant, dense beads of sweat began to appear on the black jade leaves of the grass seedlings, on the straw, and on the small head.

That is the medicinal solution of longevity grass, which is extremely precious and has infinite uses.

One drop is enough to create ancient creatures!

However, this was not released by Xiaocao Miao at all.

If the medicinal liquid is lost too much, it will wither, become depressed, its roots will turn yellow, and its leaves will no longer be green.

However, a certain grass can't control herself!

Because, an overwhelming aura storm, like the door of the fairy world opened wide, poured into the human world crazily, from the depths of the endless mountain, like a violent storm, hit the outside world.

The spiritual substance contained in it is so high, it seems to be the fairy energy in the legend!
It can make people live forever with one breath.

However, it is easier to poison mortals to death.

Immortal energy is simply not something that ordinary creatures can bear.

Between heaven and earth, the second storm of aura strikes!
In the first storm, Xiao Cao Miao escaped from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor...

(End of this chapter)