Genius Sword Immortal

Ye Feng's consciousness felt that ancient consciousness, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Who's communicating with him?

Could it be this gray-white ancient tree right in front of you?

“It's me, I'm Kogi! ”

That ancient consciousness reappeared in Ye Feng's consciousness sea, making Ye Feng a little confused, seven weeks ancient wood? What the hell is this?

With Ye Feng's insight, nature has never heard of this level of existence.

Now Ye Feng, what I want to find out most is not what this gray and white ancient tree is, but what is happening to me!

Didn't he get blown up by the force of the void? Why does consciousness still exist?

And where the hell is this space?

“It's a long story, let me tell you...”

Seven weeks of ancient wood consciousness, into Ye Feng's consciousness sea, gradually told him about this series of things.

Soon, Ye Feng finally understood what was going on in front of him. After understanding the whole truth, he stood still for a long time.

This gray-white seven-week ancient tree turned out to be the source of empty vines!

The empty vine tree, known in the outside as the treasure of Wangu, is only a branch of the seven weeks old tree growing in front of him. Under the whole sky, hundreds of branches have been thrown out by him.

There's really only one goal to throw out the empty rattan tree —— to find a reliable host.

As long as the practitioner is hanged by the force of the void, after his body and soul are dispersed, the remaining consciousness is sent back into the conscious space of the Seven Weeks Ancient Wood by the force of the void.

If you can light all seven colors of power like Ye Feng, you are a qualified host.

Don't look at Ye Feng just seems to have done it easily. In fact, since ancient times, a total of hundreds of millions of practitioners have died from the power of void, but no one can light all seven colors.

To light up those seven colors of power, the most important thing is to feel the presence of those forces in a short period of time, demanding the talents of the practitioner.

Ye Feng, after the possession of Xiao Ling Root's destiny, finally reached the requirements, and at the final juncture lit up all the forces of the seven colors.

“Under this heaven, you are a genius among geniuses! ”

Seven weeks of ancient wood finally gave Ye Feng a review: “Your three souls, the seven spirits and the flesh, I will help you recast and integrate into the power of seven weeks. And I, who will host you, will absorb the spirits of the heavens and the earth, hoping to return to the old state soon. ”

“Old days? You mean now? ”

Ye Feng is a little strange.

“Well, I'm a seven-week old tree, but it's a heavily damaged seven-week old tree, and if I can't find the right host, I'll disappear from the sky in tens of thousands of years. ”

Seven weeks of ancient wood said with some joy.

“ …… ”

Ye Feng learned the truth, some without words.

So you're saved? Not only that, but also blessed by the accident, got a seven-week old tree?

But then again, these seven weeks Ancient Wood used his body as the host, maybe there will be some other big trouble in the future, maybe he will suck his whole body thoroughly or something...

Of course, Ye Feng is lucky to be able to recover a life now. After that, we can only think about it later.

“So this ancient monument is what you found to attract practitioners? ”

Ye Feng asked.

“No.”

Seven weeks of ancient wood replied: "I was only placed in the ancient ruins as a reward for the last floor, but hundreds of millions of years have passed, and no one can break into the seventh floor of the ancient ruins. I couldn't wait to throw out some empty vines to get people in. ”

This seven-week ancient tree must not be able to move freely because it is placed on the last floor of the ancient monument.

If you want to get out of poverty, you can only rely on others, and if you are not talented enough practitioner, you are not eligible to become a host of seven-week ancient trees. After all, the talent of the host directly affects the time needed for seven-week ancient trees to return to full prosperity.

“What harm would it do if I became your host? ”

Ye Feng asked again.

“Yes, your practice will be halved. ”

Seven weeks of ancient wood did not falsely think, “But you have gained more, and the power I possess is undoubtedly the most powerful of you in the clear sky. ”

“In the clear sky? ”

Ye Feng wondered, as if the existence of this seven-week ancient wood was more ancient than the Dragonsword Immortal Palace?

This makes Ye Feng even more curious. Before you know Ye Feng, you only know that there is a first to seventh world under the sky, but you never know what it is.

“The clear sky is the world you live in! ”

Seven weeks of ancient wood said, “Simply put, the whole world is uninvited. It is too weak for you practitioners in the clear sky to become even less than a tenth of a million immortals. Even if it's one level above you, one in every hundred practitioners can become a cactus, and the power gap is enormous. ”

Ye Feng sounded stunned.

What clear skies, clear skies, half a day, the first world he knew before, is not really the strongest world?

According to the ancient trees of the seventh week, in the clear sky, one in every hundred practitioners can cultivate into a fairy. That's 10,000 years of cultivation.

Even the Dragonsword Immortal Palace could not reach this proportion in the clear skies where Ye Feng survived!

That's the average.

So, aren't all the top sectarian forces in the sky all immortals?

“That's right! ”

Ye Feng suddenly realized, can it be true that the sky above is equivalent to the existence of the fairy kingdom relative to the world in which he lives?

There's a world of fairies!

“How do we get to the sky? ”

Ye Feng couldn't help but ask.

“I can't go now. The passage to Heaven of Heaven is destroyed, and even I can only stay here in Heaven of Heaven. ”

Seven weeks of ancient wood said, unfortunately, “It was during that year's war that I was almost completely destroyed, and this is where I am today. ”

“ …… ”

Ye Feng didn't say much.

The most important thing for him now is to improve quickly to pass on the dragon sword to his hands.

No matter how hard these seven weeks of ancient wood are, it's still only broken, even if Ye Feng is the host, it can't give him much too much power.

Because the seven powers of the ancient trees of the seventh week all need to be cultivated before they can grow.

And practicing those seven powers is countless times more difficult than understanding dragon sword sword sword to the sky map, the power of Xuan-level space, and so on!

After Ye Feng's questioning, the ancient trees of the seventh week explained in detail each of the seven powers they possessed.