Text Text_[Chapter 1160]: Heavenly Spirit Ancient Tree "I"

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[Chapter 1160]: Heavenly Spirit Ancient Tree "I"

The moment Fang Zhi's divine soul stepped into the realm of the spirit phase, a warm and warm current swept through his body, and the warm and comfortable warm current made his divine eroticism unhelp but show a look of enjoyment.

This is the ascension of the soul, from one to two.

The change between the two is significant.

Fang Zhi was originally a little powerless to control his physical body and cultivation, but when his soul stepped into the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, he suddenly felt that he was at ease and his body was light.

For example, Fang Zhi had just lifted a hundred pounds of heavy stones, and it was extremely difficult.

At this moment, not to mention mentioning a hundred catties of heavy stones, even two hundred catties of heavy stones were as light as a feather in Fang Zhi's hands.

The change in quantity made Fang Zhi breathe a long sigh of relief.

The majestic divine power contained in the Qingshui Divine Pool seemed to be endless, and the essence of the Qingshui condensed by many Qinghui made the Nine Star Divine Seed grow faster and faster.

The Nine-Star Divine Seed underwent a drastic transformation, and the immature Spirit Seed gradually evolved towards the rough body of the tree.

Gradually, the shoots grew into extremely small bodies.

The tree was so slender that it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

But if you look closely at the body of the tree with the naked eye, you will find that although the body of the tree is thin, the ribs of the body of the tree are the same.

Unconsciously, a month passed quietly.

Fang Zhi's Nine-Star Divine Seed had faded and disappeared, turning into a palm-tall immature sapling.

This sapling has become a general trend, the body of the tree is full of majestic vitality, the roots and branches have been separated, and the green leaves have been born.

Only when the sapling reaches a height of one zhang can it be called a sacred tree.

Fang Zhi had always been in the cultivation of divine concentration, and since a month, his eyes had been closed and had never been opened at all.

The saplings float in the void, their roots already permeated the void, and the vigorous saplings devour the endless essence.

The more vigorous the sapling, the faster it will devour and the faster it will grow.

The second month is at the time of the earth.

The sapling had grown to a height of about six feet.

This sacred tree was thick and powerful, its bark was like a dragon's armor, and its lush branches and leaves exuded a soft glow.

An incomparably powerful aura overflowed from the sacred tree.

This aura contained the power of the Great Dao, and the trunk of the tree contained a majestic power, and occasionally flashed with the golden glow of the inscription.

As the sapling grows to a height of about six feet.

The saplings suspended in mid-air could no longer meet the needs of their own bottomless pit by relying solely on the essence in the Qingshui Divine Pool.

The six-foot divine tree slowly fell from the sky, and the roots of the trees that penetrated into the void appeared in the void one by one.

These roots were born like white hairs, but now they are as thick as an adult's middle finger, exuding a tenacious and majestic strength.

Hundreds of tree roots swept into the Blue Water Divine Pond one by one.

The roots of the tree were rampant, devouring the surging essence in the Blue Water Divine Pool.

Fang Zhi never opened his eyes, but his mind was manipulating everything.

The Six-Foot Divine Tree had hundreds of roots deep behind the Green Water Divine Pool.

"Boomโ€”โ€”!

The body of the six-foot divine tree was covered with a layer of Divine Radiance, and this layer of Divine Radiance was mixed with a touch of golden wisps.

Vigorous vitality and divine brilliance emerged from the six-foot divine tree, and the body of the tree suddenly devoured such terrifying essences like the four seas, and the body of the tree trembled violently.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the six-foot divine tree grew strongly, the body of the tree became wider and wider, the branches became thicker and stronger, and the branches and leaves were lush and green and vigorous.

Unconsciously, the six-foot divine tree grew into a seven-foot divine tree in just one day.

The distance reached one zhang of the sacred tree, and it was only three feet away.

Reaching the One Foot Divine Tree means measuring the true creation of this tree!

If it were someone else, he would definitely be ecstatic, desperate to raise the Divine Tree, let the Divine Tree reach a height of one zhang, and go to the ancestral land to verify the results earlier.

But Fang Zhi is different, he is extremely steady in every step, and he is never greedy for merit.

When the Divine Tree reached a distance of seven feet, Fang Zhi's expression changed for the first time, and his brows furrowed inexplicably.

The Divine Tree is growing too fast, and this Divine Tree ...... It seemed to be extremely strong, and it already had divine charm, but Fang Zhi's strong divine soul sensed that the divine tree was incomparably vain, and many powers had never been condensed.

To describe it, this sacred tree is a fat man full of fat.

After Fang Zhi sensed the crisis of the Divine Tree, the Spirit Realm Divine Soul immediately dispersed, and the Divine Soul turned into one chain after another, forcibly restraining the Divine Tree, and forcibly pulling the Divine Tree out of the Qingshui Divine Pool.

After dragging the Divine Tree from the Blue Water Divine Pool, Fang Zhi once again used the power of his Divine Soul to seal the Seven-Foot Divine Tree, making it unable to devour a single trace of its essence.

Fang Zhi's hands were sealed, and the endless stream of divine souls was like a hammer, and he began to temper the divine tree.

The momentum is like a broken bamboo, the momentum is becoming more and more spiritual, and the sacred tree that is about to grow into a towering tree suddenly shrinks at this moment.

The divine tree, which was the thickness of a person, was "thin" by more than half of Fang Zhidi's divine soul.

trunk, branches, leaves...... And so on are all shrinkage and refinement.

The entire sacred tree was even compressed from seven feet to five feet high!

But will Fang Zhi stop there?

It took Fang Zhi ten days and ten nights to condense the Divine Tree to a height of four feet five, a third smaller than before, but it was more than twice as powerful as before.

This power is incomparably strong, an indestructible rock mountain.

"The stronger the tree, the more important the roots, and if the roots are weak, then the tree's achievements are bound to be limited. โ€

Fang Zhi remembered the fable about the tree.

For a tree to grow into a towering tree, its roots must penetrate deep into the earth, and endless roots need to frantically search for all the water sources they need.

Any towering tree needs endless roots to be able to stand in the world without falling.

The Fang Family's Divine Soul Tree is the same!

Fang Zhi's own Divine Tree had a total of three hundred and twenty-five roots, but at this moment, Fang Zhi unlocked the seal of the Divine Tree, allowing it to continue to devour the soul essence in the Qingshui Divine Pool, and he began to concentrate on manipulating the Divine Tree, instead of letting the Divine Tree grow unscrupulously and savagely.

A tree can only thrive if it is cut and trimmed.

Fang Zhi transferred the many soul power essences devoured by the Divine Tree to the base of the tree one by one, giving birth to one after another thick and powerful roots.

At the same time, Fang Zhi even used his divine soul to turn into a sharp battle knife, cutting off some useless branches one by one, and concentrating all the main essence power on the roots, main body, and important branches of the divine tree.

This kind of orderly and powerful refinement made Fang Zhi's divine tree aura more and more intense, and unconsciously, its momentum was no different from that of the mountains.

Fang Ming, who was originally cultivating outside the Qingshui Divine Pool, noticed this breath the moment his heartstrings trembled suddenly, and his eyes couldn't help but open.

Looking at the lush sacred tree forged by Fang Zhi, the fire of jealousy in his eyes swept out of the air.

"This is the breath of the Heavenly Spirit Ancient Tree!"