Looking at the treasure in front of her, Feng Zichen hesitated for a moment. There is no love without reason in this world. Taking this thing is another cause and effect. I don't know what to return in the future?
Don't take it!
Seeing that Feng Zichen was indifferent, the treasure leaned against him again. He seemed impatient to fall into his hands.
Seeing this, Feng Zichen bit her teeth and took the treasure. As the saying goes, if heaven does not take it, it will be blamed! Now Pangu gives it to him. He thinks highly of Feng Zichen. He'd better not ignore it!
Like Pangu, he should be very broad-minded and won't care about what he refuses. But what if? What if he cares? It makes people shudder to think about offending Pangu in the famine.
Therefore, Feng Zichen didn't dare to gamble, no matter how small the probability was. Had to honestly accept the gift of Pangu and bear the due cause and effect.
The treasure fell into his hands and turned into a blue seed. In the dim green light, the runes on the avenue are looming, which is very strange!
"The seed of the world tree?" knowing the origin of this thing, Feng Zichen almost exploded in situ.
The world tree, chaotic spiritual root, is even stronger than its innate spiritual root. In the famine, only the three treasures of Kaitian can match it. When these treasures were obtained, what brought Feng Zichen was not surprise, but shock and fear.
The sun star shines on the world of ten directions, bringing endless light to the famine, covering all souls and boundless merit and virtue. Therefore, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is accompanied by a chaotic clock.
The Sanqing Dynasty was transformed by the yuan God of Pangu. It has boundless merits and virtues. Therefore, they were given the innate treasure by their Taoist ancestors.
Although Feng Zichen has some merits and virtues, she is far worse than the first four. She doesn't have such a strong fortune to bear the treasure.
If virtue doesn't match, there will be disaster! How can Feng Zichen not be afraid?
"Gu!" swallowed saliva, and Feng Zichen said with some trembling: "this... Can I refuse?"
No one answered, but a flash of brilliance brought the cause and effect of the matter into his mind.
"Is it because of chaotic beads?" Feng Zichen was a little depressed. Sure enough, those precious treasures were not so easy to take, one ring after another.
It turned out that Pangu had long expected that the Buzhou mountain would collapse and deliberately left the world tree. To replace Buzhou mountain as a thing to support the sky.
Unfortunately, it was detected by the chaos demon. So he tried his best to pull the world tree into the seal with the intention of destroying the world tree and Pangu's plan.
Therefore, from the beginning of the world to the present, the world tree not only has no sign of half growth, but degenerates into a seed.
If we follow the historical process, this seed should have been abandoned. Because when the Buzhou mountain collapsed in later generations, the world tree did not appear.
But now, as Feng Zichen came here with chaotic beads, everything changed.
As the spiritual root of chaos, the only way to make the world tree take root and sprout again is in the chaotic environment. The chaotic bead contains a chaotic space, which is the only treasure in the world that can germinate the seeds of the world tree.
Therefore, after sensing the breath of chaotic beads, Pangu handed the seeds of the world tree to Feng Zichen and asked him to cultivate the world tree for the future.
"Pangu great God for the flood, it is really broken heart! But how can posterity do not give strength, always suck!"
Holding the seeds of the world tree, Feng Zichen was filled with emotion.
According to Pangu's expectation, Buzhou mountain collapsed under the erosion of chaos demon God. The reality is that the mountain was broken by Gonggong.
"Cultivate a world tree, cause and effect disappear, you can get boundless merits and virtues and enjoy boundless Qi and fortune."
This is the message from Pangu's last thoughts to Feng Zichen. Draw him a big cake so that he can cultivate the world tree at ease.
In this regard, Feng Zichen can only say ha ha. This Sanqing is almost holy. It's not many years since the Lich war and the collapse of Buzhou mountain.
In such a short time, it is not so difficult to cultivate the world tree to the extent of supporting the wasteland.
However, in order to better cultivate the world tree, the current level of chaos beads is not enough. In other words, with the world tree, Feng Zichen will find chaotic pearl fragments in the future, which is bound to be much smoother.
But in the same way, get so many benefits. At that time, the mountain will collapse, and if the world tree has not reached the level of supporting heaven and earth. The fate of Feng Zichen will be doomed.
"Alas! Blessing depends on misfortune, and misfortune depends on blessing. What a wise saying!" all thoughts turned into a sigh.
Feng Zichen returned to her senses and put the seeds of the world tree into the chaotic bead, intending to use the chaotic origin to promote their rooting and germination. As long as the world tree can grow, the rest will be much easier.
The world tree itself has the power to open up the world. Its root system can connect endless dimensions, absorb nutrients and expand itself. Only such a spiritual root can support the wasteland.
In the chaos bead, strands of chaos origin gather and rush to the seeds of the world tree.
"Alas! Pity my chaotic Pearl!"
Looking at the chaotic beads darkening in an instant, Feng Zichen was full of heartache.
The Qi of chaos origin born in the chaos bead has long been used up by him. Now, these chaotic original Qi are forcibly condensed by him at the cost of losing chaotic beads.
"Buzz!"
The seeds of the world tree trembled after absorbing the Qi of the origin of chaos, and their brilliance was uncertain, emitting strong vitality.
Suddenly, a trace of black light appeared on the seeds of the world tree. Swallow all its vitality and make it calm.
"Hum! I knew it was not so simple!"
Seeing this, Feng Zichen was not surprised. If the seeds of the world tree could germinate so easily, it would not be worthy of the benefits promised to him by Pangu.
"The resentment of chaos demon God?" carefully looked at the black light, and the wind Zichen recognized the origin of this thing. The world tree has been struggling in the abyss for so long, and it is normal to be stained with the resentment of chaotic demons.
Now it seems that the only way to make the seeds germinate is to eradicate the resentment of the chaotic demon God. Otherwise, no amount of vitality is enough for it to devour.
"Trouble!" Feng Zichen frowned.
It is not difficult for him to eradicate the resentment of the chaotic demon God. As long as you brush the seeds of the world tree with Hongmeng road clock for hundreds of years, you can brush the demon God's resentment into Hongmeng's Qi.
However, if you combine resentment with seeds and brush out resentment at the same time, brush the seeds into Hongmeng Qi, then it's all over!
It seemed that he found the distress of Feng Zichen, and a message appeared in his heart.
"Razer?"
"If you bring the seeds of the world tree here, you can erase the resentment of demons and gods?"
Thunder is really the bane of complaining about such dark things. Thinking of this, Feng Zichen seemed to understand Pangu's plan.
It's a good way to wash away the resentment of chaotic demons with the power of thunder accumulated by Leize.
Knowing the destination, Feng Zichen no longer stayed, turned and walked out. I dare not feel the slightest curiosity again.