The power of cause and effect...... Is it really that powerful?

Yang Ling quickly left the Soul Suppression Realm and entered the Yufu Cave Heaven, and then turned over his hand and took out a purple-gold Dan furnace, after activation, a gossip light and shadow on the furnace lid spewed out the True Soul Realm Seed, looking at the three-story building Soul Suppression Realm planted a slowly rotating black vortex, Yang Ling stepped into it in one step. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the light and shadow dissipated, there was already a huge space in front of him, and the aura of the surrounding gods and souls was constantly churning and undulating like a thick fog, and in the dense fog, clusters of colored light flickered and disappeared, like a nebula flowing, a beautiful mess.

In the dense fog, thunder and lightning chains hundreds of meters thick converged into the air from all directions, and the crimson light and shadow of a monkey-faced bird's body trembled in the dense thunder and lightning chains, surrounded by lightning and runes.

A few kilometers away, at the end of each thunder and lightning chain, there was a Dao realm miner's primordial god, at this time, his face was calm, sitting in the churning thunder, and there was a gossip phantom floating above his head, and the vast aura was emitted like a mountain and a tsunami, and the dense fog condensed around their bodies, turning into colorful light and rain that kept dripping.

Looking at this soul seed that I don't know how long it would take to be refined, Yang Ling sighed, and then his body flashed, and he appeared on a stone platform in the thick fog, and the sloppy old man's illusory Yuan Shen was cultivating with his eyes closed.

"Dan disciple senior, I have something to disturb!"

The sloppy old man opened his eyes slightly and nodded, "What's the matter?"

"Senior, please take a look at this?" Yang Ling's fingers flicked slightly, and a fruit the size of a fist with a full body of Youlan floated in front of the sloppy old man.

"Hiss~" The sloppy old man took a sharp breath, his eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at the fruit for half a minute before stammering: "This ...... This is the True Immortal Dao Fruit?"

Yang Ling: ......

What the hell is the True Underworld Dao Fruit? Although he was given an hour of class without regrets, he was obviously confused.

"Good things, good things!" The sloppy old man's excited saliva came out, and he kept stroking the cyan fruit, "Yang Ling, where did you get this thing?"

Yang Ling: "Picked from the tree!"

"What?!" the sloppy old man shuddered for a moment, and then grabbed Yang Ling's arm, "Where is the tree? Take me to see it!"

Yang Ling glanced at his already transparent body that was almost out of shape and said, "How can you go out like this?" Maybe as soon as you show your face, you will be killed by thunder!"

“……”

The old man's fanaticism subsided for most of a moment, and after a while, he sighed and said, "Yang Ling, you must get this tree back, if it can be planted in the True Soul Realm Seed, the future development of your spiritual treasure is unlimited!"

"What kind of species is this tree?" Yang Ling asked curiously.

"The Tree of Rules, also known as the Tree of Luck, or also called the Yin and Yang Dao Species, and some call it the Ecstasy Tree, the Ghost Tree!"

Yang Ling: "......"

"Legend has it that this tree is a Dao seed that was directly condensed by the power of rules when the heavens and the earth were first created, and the chaos had not yet completely dissolved, so this tree has the purest and most complete rules in its body, and if it can be encountered, it will be a rare opportunity. However, this tree travels through all worlds, randomly appears where it should appear, ethereal and traceless, and will choose the time to blossom and bear fruit by itself, each fruit that bears fruit, contains a trace of the ultimate rule of mystery, and the fruit of this tree will also choose people to fall, the person who gets it will be lucky to possess the body, mortals will suddenly open their spiritual aura, the monk will have a strong soul, and practice for a thousand miles, so it is also called the tree of good luck, I have only seen a few introductions in some ancient records hundreds of millions of years ago, but the language is unknown, and it is not clear。 ”

"Since there is no doubt about it, why do you and Zhong Wuregret recognize it at a glance?" Yang Ling asked puzzled.

"You have no regrets about it?" the sloppy old man jumped up in surprise.

Seeing Yang Ling nodding, the sloppy old man's beard suddenly shook in anger, "Are you stupid? Didn't I remind you to be careful and have no regrets? Once you let him know about this thing, I'm afraid you will cause a lot of trouble in the future." ”

Yang Ling was even more puzzled: "Why?"

The sloppy old man shook his head, " How can there be so many whys, it's just a feeling in the underworld, no regrets is the demon race, and he is also the master of the Holy Demon Palace, good at deducing the art of heavenly machines, a hint of clues, he can predict many things in the future, and the demon race and our human race have been fighting in the spirit world for hundreds of millions of years, fighting each other, the fallen Dao realm powerhouses are countless, you save him It doesn't count, give him this kind of rule Dao fruit, once he refines this rule, touches the mystery of the mystery and the mystery, and steps into the Xuan realm, everything will have no room and room to turn around. ”

Yang Ling was speechless, he was worried about Dou Yuntao's life and death, and he was anxious to seek medical treatment, he really didn't think of this problem, but the matter had already passed, and now there was no way to regret it, so he said in detail about the colorful tree he encountered on the mine star with a bitter face.

"What? you...... You said there were still a lot of these fruits on that tree?" the scruffy old man jumped up again with excitement.

"Well, I didn't count carefully, there will always be more than a hundred or ten!" Yang Ling nodded, a little distressed at this time, as if he had been trampled on by Yu Qiang's shrimp and had broken four or five.

But don't talk about it, lest the sloppy old man have a cerebral hemorrhage.

"Hehe, hahahaha!" the sloppy old man looked up to the sky and laughed a little madly, "Shi is also fatal! It seems that God is really going to give us another chance to live!"

After finishing speaking, the sloppy old man grabbed Yang Ling's arm tightly and pushed it out, "You go and pick all the fruits on the tree, this tree of rules is neither to meet nor to seek, it is really a godsend, if there are these Dao fruits, these people in the True Soul Realm will get a chance to ascend to the sky in one step, they only need to know one of the eight ultimate rules, and they will definitely set foot in the Xuan Realm in the future, at that time, even if you have no regrets about any bad intentions or repeated intentions, we will definitely protect your life!"

"But, what about that friend of mine, can you find a way to save him?" Yang Ling said as he walked.

Once someone of us understands the ultimate rule, saving him is just a gesture, go quickly! Legend has it that the tree of rules will disappear by itself, and travel through the worlds and worlds, without a trace, and if you go too late, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it!"

The sloppy old man pushed Yang Ling and soon came to the exit of the True Soul Realm.

"How could that tree take hundreds of years to run!"

"Fart~!Once this thing senses that someone is looking at the fruit of the rules, it will leave in an instant!"