This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Follow the bear to a dense slope of bushes.

The first feeling that people get here is crowding.

Why do you say that?

Because there are more bushes and trees here than anywhere else, and there are some plants still waiting to be released, as if they were in the spring.

But it is obviously winter, although the environment of primitive forests makes it possible to make such a big difference!

“It's weird here!” Li couldn't help but say.

“Yeah, these plants seem completely unseasoned.” Fire clouds also looked suspiciously around.

Ren Bear nodded and felt the same way the first time he saw this place.

Night Xuan glances a circle, the bottom flashes a different color, then looks up.

White Zixue also looked up at the leafy trees above her head.

The branches of the trees around them all grow towards each other, revealing a large “hole” about ten meters in diameter.

Baekzi Xue suddenly said: "Something should have been smashed down here a long time ago, smashing the old dense branch leaves, and the light came in, so these plants below are so lush! ”

You know, in forests, there's a lot of competition for plants, and each seed is going to grow into ancient trees, out of the soil, mostly dependent on light for nourishment.

Especially this primitive forest, where people come in and feel almost no outside light.

That's precisely because the light source is so important to the plants here that, with a little bit of light coming out, those plants are going to grow wildly toward that place.

The end result is a pristine forest with no outside light!

Several people followed White Zixue's gaze and looked over his head, looking at the ground again.

It turns out there's a dent in the middle of this area, like something smashed it out.

Probably because it took too long, and it was full of plants, so it wasn't obvious that if they hadn't watched it carefully, they wouldn't have noticed.

White Zixue quickly frowned again. He felt that his assumptions should be correct, but now he has two doubts.

First, even if something had been smashed down here, and a big hole had been smashed out of the branches of those trees, this “hole” should be filled over time.

Secondly, what the hell was that hit here? Why didn't he see something that matched his mind?

But Bai Zixue guessed that it should be a meteorite or something.

Perhaps there were people like them who came here and took the meteorite away.

“What are you doing there?” Returning to the White Son Xue of God, he saw Night Xuan standing in the middle of the fall, so curiously asked.

Instead of answering his words, Night Xuan squatted down and pressed his hand on the ground.

Ren Bear saw the move of Night Xuan morning. He also had samples. He probed his hand toward the ground and grabbed a piece of dirt and rubbed it in his hand.

Night Xuan looked at the dirt in his hand, and the depths of his eyes were already full of shock.

Though weak, the Night's Evening still feels the familiar power in the soil.

It's divine power!

To have this power, or to cultivate it to reach the realm of God, just like he did in his last life.

There is also a possibility, that is the natural divine race...