Looking at the appearance, Qin Yang couldn't recognize what kind of divine tree this was, at the end of the ancient era, all the surviving divine trees were destroyed for various reasons, and what remains in the world today is at most some of the sacred trees that are used as wood.

The meaning of a living sacred tree is far more than just a resource.

If those powerhouses in the Great Wilderness knew that in the depths of the distant void, where ordinary people couldn't find it, there was still a divine tree that could survive in the void, then he might not need to do anything.

With this kind of huge benefit, Qin Yang can easily pull out a team of one hundred and eighty Dharma Body powerhouses, and after returning to the Great Wilderness, he will shout casually, but any force with some ability will definitely not let go of this kind of thing.

The monks who specialize in plants in the Great Wilderness, the Dharma is wood, extremely rare, and now, the only ones that can still be seen are basically plant cultivation and spiritual farming, in the final analysis, people with this kind of talent, are there fewer than others?

Definitely not, because there are too few suitable resources, ordinary sacred trees have become cherished materials, and most of the so-called sacred trees that circulate in the Great Wilderness are actually branches of the branches of the divine trees......

And the hearts of those top-notch divine trees with names and surnames, this kind of top-level treasure, I have never heard of it at all.

The Great Ying God Dynasty occupies the best territory of the Great Wilderness, and the Ying Emperor has looted countless treasures, and there has never been a record of such treasures.

But these things, Qin Yang also thought about it, there was an incomparably huge divine tree in front of him, and he didn't have the ability to cut off a little bit of the heart of the tree.

Since the old nest of the ugly beast is here, there must be many creatures living on it.

Qin Yang thought about it, hid his figure, and slowly approached the past.

After getting closer, I could roughly see that this divine tree itself should be tens of thousands of miles, but the range that can be encompassed by it is hundreds of thousands of miles, plus the colorful aura surrounding the divine tree, the range will be expanded several times.

Qin Yang quietly dived into the past and really experienced it, what is called Wangshan running a dead horse, flying for two hours, but he felt that he was the same as if he hadn't moved, and everything he saw basically didn't change much.

Suppressing his anxiety, he continued to slowly drift towards the sacred tree, and after a few days, when he saw a meteorite and passed by here, he crashed headlong into the sacred tree, but he was the first to be captured by the halo, and the steaming divine light, like a colorful sun, fell into the colorful halo after the meteorite collapsed.

And the occasional small, not fast, but nothing is triggered.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang naturally floated over honestly, those colorful halos were obviously not just good-looking, a meteor with a diameter of 100 miles, but they became powder in the blink of an eye, he didn't want to be involved in this kind of thing comparable to the power of heaven and earth.

After drifting slowly for a month, after seeing the sacred tree, he entered the cloud layer surrounding the sacred tree.

After entering here, Qin Yang felt that there seemed to be breathable air around him, and the aura was also outrageous, and when he took a light breath, his face changed slightly, and the true yuan he had consumed before had actually recovered a lot.

The aura here is essentially a level higher than that of the Great Wilderness, and the concentration of aura is higher than that of most places in the Great Wilderness, and some weak Great Wilderness monks may not be able to survive when they come here.

The essence of the aura is high, and the concentration is also high, which is a good thing, but if it is too high, it may not be a good thing, and the weak monk may refine the aura at a faster speed than the speed at which the aura is naturally absorbed, and the final result is to be drowned here by the aura.

Qin Yang's brows frowned slightly, his expression was a little solemn, the previous caution was still worth it.

The creatures that can live here must be born to adapt to the environment here, just like fish adapt to water, and if they are put in the great wilderness, they may "die of drought".

But in the same way, if you adapt to this place and can improve your own living beings through cultivation, the possibility of a strong person appearing will be very high.

At least in this environment, before the Dao Palace, there must be no difficulty.

In the same way, the environment is too favorable, so it is very easy for them in the early stage, and when they need to comprehend more than they need resources in the later stage, it will be more difficult for them to be promoted.

That is to say, the creatures in the realm below the Dao Palace will be very common, but above the Dao Palace, the proportion will plummet, and the possibility of a Dao Monarch appearing is much smaller than that of the Great Wilderness.

Every step of cultivation is a foreshadowing for the subsequent cultivation, the monks of the Great Wilderness need to start from mortals, those who refine qi first cultivate qi, and those who refine the body first boil the body, especially the latter, but they have to suffer a lot.

And in the current environment, Qin Yang felt that it was impossible for mortals to appear, and even those in the Qi cultivation realm would not be there, and then he would adapt to the environment here, at least he would have to build a foundation and start.

Having the power to build a foundation from birth, and missing at least two realms of cultivation is a good thing for ordinary monks, but for the strong, it is a regret that can never be made up.

As soon as he entered here, he hadn't found a place to stay, Qin Yang had already roughly guessed the composition of the creatures here, the proportion of the strong, whether there would be any top powerhouses, and so on......

The result of the deduction is okay, if it is easy to debut here, Qin Yang doesn't want to go in very much.

Now is not when he was young, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he doesn't even know what the titled Daojun is, so he dares to plunge into it.

Falling down the clouds little by little, the aura here is still actively pouring into Qin Yang's body, refining it into true yuan in a steady stream, and pouring it into the eyes of the sea, Qin Yang's own body, he doesn't stay at all, so he lets the aura infiltrate by himself, which can be regarded as replenishing the inventory consumption.

After sneaking in the clouds for most of the day, I finally saw the indigenous creatures here, strange beasts with huge wings, coming out from behind a huge blade that stretched for thousands of miles, swimming into the distance.

Qin Yang fell on one of the somewhat broken giant leaves, the veins of the leaves were like a raised ridge, and there were still traces of the activities of many creatures, it seemed that there should be many types of creatures here.

Stepping over the broken giant leaves, and continuing to go deeper, he just bypassed a giant leaf, and was immediately confused by the dark brown breath behind him.

Qin Yang's face quickly lost its luster, and small flowers began to bloom on the surface of his body, and after the dense petals fell off, Qin Yang took a step back and looked ahead with palpitations.

carelessly, who would have thought that under the sacred tree, which is extremely rich in aura and so strong that it is impossible to guess, there is still something highly poisonous.

Looking at this moment, I saw the following, steaming, vaguely I could see the main trunk of the sacred tree like a pillar of heaven, below is the root system of the sacred tree, the fallen leaves, after falling to the bottom, decayed into mud, turned into nutrients again, and was absorbed by the sacred tree.

That dark brown breath is produced by the decay of fallen leaves, which not only contains terrifying poison, but also contains a vast and sea-like dead air.

Those dead qi are all the nutrients of the sacred tree.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

This sacred tree is definitely from the ancient underworld, and among all the divine trees, only those that have taken root in the ancient underworld can be vegetarian and vegetarian, and even the power of death can be absorbed as nutrients.

Just looked at it from a distance, but Qin Yang didn't continue to go deeper, but changed the direction, the dead qi emitted after the fallen leaves fell and decayed, which was much more than the death emitted by a strong man after his death.

A fallen leaf may not be as good as the death gas of Emperor Yin at the beginning, but I don't know how many years it has been accumulated here, far exceeding the death gas that Emperor Yin emitted in the table board painting.

Changed the direction and continued to move forward, wandering between the fallen leaves and the huge branches of strange shapes, like a labyrinth, but in the huge and abnormal world, so far I have not seen any creatures with complete intelligence, nor have I seen the tiger-headed demons who arrived first.

After shaking for a few days, Qin Yang finally saw traces of a building on a huge branch thousands of miles thick, even if it was very simple, but no matter how you look at it, it was a man-made building.

After a short time, I saw a large complex of buildings at the junction of the branches and thicker branches, and some humanoid creatures could be seen inside.

Qin Yang looked at those creatures who were human no matter how they looked, and opened his mouth slightly.

"Oh ...... open"

His head was bright, his skin was green, he was full of life, and he was dressed in bark-tanned clothes.

At first glance, I thought I saw Bai Li's Uncle Green here.

Qin Yang carefully observed for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like it, and the more he looked at it, the more he found that there was no difference.

Qin Yang was a little shocked, it turned out that he had thought about it before.

He had always thought that Uncle Green's appearance was due to something wrong with his cultivation, or a problem with the exercises themselves, or maybe it was stronger like this, or maybe Uncle Green himself liked that look.

It seems that I have heard nonsense from anyone before, and I believed it at the time.

Unexpectedly, Bai Li's Uncle Green is really what he is, and he is not a human race in the Great Wilderness at all.

In other words, he is indeed a human race, but he is not a human race with the blood of the Great Wilderness.

I'm afraid this is Uncle Green's hometown.

Qin Yang recalled everything about Uncle Green, and it seemed that there was really nothing to say, and what impressed him the most was the image of Uncle Green.

But after thinking about it, Qin Yang smiled with a smile.

This relationship is good, Uncle Green is the helmsman of Bai Li, that is the person of the Li tribe, his own people, and Uncle Green's fellow clan, of course, is also his own people.

In a foreign world, seeing your own people, what could be better than this?

Uncle Green is not bad, he is good at talking little, and his fellow clans are not all guys who like to steam other races.

However, it is better to be cautious......

After thinking about it, Qin Yang began to look through his collection, tossed out a dress made of bark tanning, and after changing his clothes, he shook his body and turned into Uncle Green.

Looking left and right, after thinking about it, it is still not very good, Uncle Green's realm is higher than him, with a huge vitality and unique temperament, it is difficult to disguise, especially in front of his kindred.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang slowly adjusted his appearance to make himself look like Uncle Green, but it was different.

Qin Yang turned into a water mirror, looked at his appearance, nodded with satisfaction, and then walked out and flew towards the settlement of Uncle Green's clan.

As soon as I got closer to more than thirty miles away, I saw that under a huge leaf above my head, the falling roots and thin vines suddenly swelled, turned into a rain of vines, and overwhelmingly pressed over.

Qin Yang's thoughts moved, he didn't do anything to resist, and let those vines wrap around into a big ball, trapping him inside.

After trapping him, spikes began to grow on the vines, wanting to pierce Qin Yang's body, but unfortunately, these things couldn't pierce Qin Yang's thick skin at all.

After a while, Qin Yang noticed that he was moving.

The vine ball, passed by countless vines that resembled living creatures, was sent to Uncle Green's settlement.

The surrounding vines slowly dispersed, and Qin Yang saw more than a dozen unkind-looking, extremely vigilant Uncle Green surrounding him, and there were two man-eating flowers more than ten zhang in size, full of decompression, which were drooling and locking him.

After these green uncles looked at Qin Yang, they were all surprised, and one of them stepped forward and asked Qin Yang in a language that was popular tens of thousands of years ago.

"Who are you, where are you from?"

"My name is Qin Yang, I'm from the distant wilderness, I'm chasing a few tiger-headed demons, they have entered here, who are you?"

Hearing Qin Yang's words, the expressions of the surrounding Uncle Green changed greatly, and they didn't say anything anymore, and sent a few man-eating flowers to guard Qin Yang here, and someone hurriedly went inside.

After a while, an old man's head was not so bright, and his vitality was about to dissipate, and he was obviously not as good as the old man in his twilight years.

When the old man saw Qin Yang, his cloudy eyes seemed to suddenly light up again, he stepped forward, leaned in front of Qin Yang, and carefully looked at Qin Yang's face.

"Do you recognize Bai Anon?"

"I don't know. Qin Yang shook his head honestly, he had never heard of this name.

The old man waved his hand, and the surrounding man-eating flowers disappeared into the ground again, the old man stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Yang's wrist, he paused slightly, turned his head, and glanced at Qin Yang with his cloudy eyes.

"You said you're from the Great Wilderness, do you have anything in your clan?"

Qin Yang thought about it and took out the branch of the three-life ghost willow.

"This?"

When the old man saw the three-life ghost willow, he immediately smiled, and there were wrinkles on his bald head when he smiled.

He took the branch of the three-life ghost willow, and his tone became kind.

"Does the person who gave you this look as much like you are now?"

As soon as he heard this, Qin Yang still didn't understand that this old man actually saw through his disguise, although he didn't know how to see through it.

Looking at it like this, the old man obviously knows Uncle Green, and he also knows Sansheng Ghost Willow.

As soon as the thought moved, Qin Yang directly revealed his true face.

"I am his junior, he is the helmsman of Bai Li, what is the name, no one has mentioned it, as a junior, I can't ask the senior's name directly. ”

"Let's go, the old man has something to ask you, after so many years, you can still see the old man......" The old man happily pulled Qin Yang, and walked in without saying anything.

"Senior, I'm a ...... with something important"

"Oh, you know, a few tiger-headed demons, you don't have to worry about such a trivial matter. The old man glanced at the people next to him, and saw a few green uncles rushing out violently.