Douluo’s Haotian Myth

After leaving Qingshan's room, Tang Bufan went to the rooms of Anyao, Zihan, Qingyu, Tang Feng, and Tang Ming respectively.

He gave the five spirit bones in his hand to each of them.

Four of the five spirit bones came from the Misty Forest, which he handed over to the sect very early. After he became the suzerain, Tang Xiao gave it back to him.

The last soul bone came from the Lord of the Palace of Death.

The room on the third floor of the City Lord's Mansion.

Tang Bufan sat cross-legged on the bed and silently observed the blackened tree stump in his hand. It had been almost four years, and the tree stump had not changed in the slightest, which made him extremely disappointed.

Over the past few years, he has injected the energy of the light of Nirvana into it every day, but unfortunately, this stump can only get in and out, and there is no sign of recovery.

"Oh, I really don't know when you can recover?"

At this moment, the Hall of Stars suddenly flew out from Tang Bufan's dantian, and there was a soft humming sound.

"Why, you can't hold on after only a few years?"

Looking at the Hall of Stars floating in front of him and the figure above, Tang Bufan smiled bitterly.

"Senior Xing, it's not that I can't hold on, but that I can't see any hope!"

The Hall of Stars said lightly, "This is most likely the World Tree that was cut down in ancient times, and its rank is comparable to that of the Supreme Immortal Emperor. Once this kind of existence is robbed, it will be easy to recover, you need to do The thing is to keep breathing life into it, and then wait for it to come back to life one day.”

"One day, who knows when?" Tang Bufan didn't react at all.

The hall spirit of the Star Palace couldn't help but be stunned, "Maybe a year, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years, or even longer. How long it will take depends on the destiny, I can't infer it, you can understand the truth of dripping water through stone?"

"A drop of water wears a stone?" Tang Bufan was a little disappointed.

He didn't understand the reason, but he couldn't see any progress bar at all. Even if it takes thousands or tens of thousands of years for this immortal tree stump to regain its vitality, he can accept it, at least there is a specific time Kai Nian. Instead of being a headless fly like it is now.

Seeing this, the Hall of Stars couldn't bear to say, "Actually, there is a way to speed up the recovery of the World Tree."

"What method?" Tang Bufan's face was swept away, and he looked at the Hall of Stars with anticipation.

The hall spirit of the Xingchen Temple recalled, "It is rumored that His Majesty the Yellow Emperor once watered the World Tree (Jianmu Xianshu) with his own emperor blood, so the World Tree of our mother star can penetrate the sky and the earth and be so magnificent. Although your realm is far away It is inferior to His Majesty the Yellow Emperor, but its blood may be somewhat useful. As long as you water it with your own divine blood for a long time, this unknown fairy tree will definitely be very close to you when it recovers in the future, even if its spiritual consciousness is still there, I will also owe you a favor, in short, just let go and do it, this kind of good thing can’t be found in the entire universe.”

At the end of the sentence, the eyes of the Hall of Stars are even more envious. This is almost equivalent to cultivating a fairy tree by hand.

Although the fairy tree cannot change its shape, its power is so strong that it is close to the existence of the fairy emperor. Moreover, the fairy tree has the power to stabilize the world, and it can directly handle the energy of the universe. Any planet or plane, as long as it has a fairy tree, even a seedling can suppress the world, at least it can raise a low-level planet to a higher level.

Take the fairy tree stump in Tang Bufan's hands as an example, as long as it fully recovers and takes root on Douluo Planet, Douluo Planet will immediately begin to evolve.

The most obvious is that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the planet has greatly increased, the space has become more solid, and the upper limit of cultivation is no longer limited to the ninety-ninth level, but can be higher.

Of course, Tang Bufan didn't know this.

At this moment, he is considering whether to water the fairy tree stump with his own divine blood, because the divine blood contains a lot of vitality, which has a certain impact on him, and God knows when this stump will recover.

The Hall of Stars Dianling glanced at Tang Bufan, turned into a stream of light and returned to his dantian, only one sentence was recalled in the room.

"Think about it for yourself, if you pass this village, you won't have this store!"

Tang Bufan's eyes narrowed, and a drop of colorful blood flew directly from his fingertips to the charred tree stump.

In just an instant, the blackened tree stump completely absorbed the drop of nine-colored divine blood.

I don't know if it was Tang Bufan's illusion, but for a moment, he seemed to see the tree stump vibrate slightly. But when he watched carefully, everything returned to calm.

Shaking his head, the phoenix wings spread out behind Tang Bufan, and the extremely rich light of Nirvana began to envelope the tree stump.

Over the years, he has been comprehending the nine fragments of the Clear Sky Sword, and he has focused on comprehending the Law of Life.

Although he has a short time to comprehend the law of life, his understanding of the law of life is probably not much worse than that of the goddess of life in the gods.

Now, he is completely in control of the mystery of Nirvana rebirth. Even if he is killed now, as long as his body is still there, he can completely Nirvana rebirth. And after being reborn, he will only become stronger.

An hour later, Tang Bufan put away the light of Nirvana. Looking at the unchanging stump, a gleam of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

After putting the stump into the space ring, Tang Bufan summoned the Haotian Sword.

In an instant, the room was filled with nine-colored light, and spirit rings appeared one by one. Red, red gold, blue gold, gold, dark gold, green gold, platinum, grey gold, silver gold, one red and eight gold, nine spirit rings were neatly arranged there. However, all this did not end, the tenth spirit ring appeared behind Tang Bufan.

It was a huge nine-color golden ring with a diameter of about ten meters, which was extremely shocking.

This was the tenth spirit ring that he had condensed with his own power when he broke through the 100th level, and it was his own exclusive divine ring. And he also gave himself a god name, "True God Hunyuan".

If this scene spreads out, it will shock the world. However, Tang Bufan has already isolated everything in the display field.

After he became a god, divine power (nine-colored true essence) infiltrated every corner of his body, and everything except the Clear Sky Hammer was deified. Both the spirit ability and the spirit ring have been further transformed, all of them have been strengthened, and they have some god-level power and aura. Among them, the first nine spirit rings were enveloped by a nine-colored light, extremely gorgeous and shocking.

Tang Bufan nodded in satisfaction, clenched his hands, and began to practice.

At the same time, in Tang Bufan's space ring, the charred tree stump had a strange change.

At first, it hummed slightly, almost silently. Then, the charred bark on the surface of the tree stump began to shake, as if it was about to fall off, but unfortunately the vibration was very small. After a few hours, the changes stop, and the difference between before and after is not visible at all without careful observation.