Chapter 194 Wood Spiritual Medicine and Space Crystal
When people are unable to understand unknown phenomena, they always imagine various mysterious images to interpret them.
When Shu Han was a child, he heard adults say that thunder was the wrath of the gods, earthquakes were caused by catfish turning over, floods were caused by dragons making trouble, and so on.
Now it seems that it is just that mortals have a simple vision. When they encounter inexplicable phenomena, they imagine various mysterious images to give explanations and sustenance.
Not only mortals, but also the cultivation world.
In the final analysis, it is not due to ignorance, but limited by strength and vision, unable to peek into the whole picture of the world.
The little fat kid pulled out a bunch of flowers on his head and presented them to Shu Han, looking eagerly at the Houtu Immortal Soil in his hand. Shu Han took these dozen heart-seeking holy cores and handed him a handful of Houtu Immortal Soil.
The little fat kid smiled heartlessly, crawled back to the place where he took root with the Houtu Immortal Soil, piled the immortal soil in his pit, and plunged into it with a comfortable face.
Shu Han came over, holding another handful, tempting: "Do you want another handful? This time, exchange it with your ancestral tree heart!"
The little fat boy sitting in the Hou Tu fairy soil swallowed his saliva, then he stretched out his chubby hand, which immediately turned into a lush sapling branch. He reluctantly broke off a section and handed it to Shu Han.
Shu Han couldn't help but be overjoyed. He took the sapling and immediately felt the majestic wood spiritual power in it.
The wood holy medicine is here!
He rubbed the little fat boy's head and piled another handful of Hou Tu fairy soil on him. The little fat boy smiled brightly while holding a pile of Hou Tu fairy soil.
At this time, Shu Han saw that there was a blue light projected from under his nest. He lit up his clear and bright eyes. The soil here gradually became transparent, and he suddenly saw a large piece of crystal stone shining with blue and white light below.
Space crystal stone!
Shu Han was ecstatic, thinking that it was no wonder that this little fat boy could form a space of his own. It turned out that he was rooted in this space crystal stone.
Just such a space crystal can create such a vast ancestral tree space.
Could it be the legendary top-grade space crystal?
Shu Han suppressed his enthusiasm and tactfully discussed with the little fat kid whether he could go down to dig some ore and take it away.
The little fat kid did not object, but just stretched out his chubby hand to Shu Han.
"You fat kid are stupid, and you are so cunning to ask for things!"
So Shu Han paid another half handful of Hou Tu Xian soil, and the little fat kid agreed to move temporarily.
Shu Han immediately left a big pit and came to the space crystal. He thought that this space crystal was related to the stability of the Changlin clan's ancestral tree space, and he couldn't dig too much.
Shu Han carefully used the Eight Directions Breaking Evil Sword to cut off a small piece of the space crystal, and suddenly, he heard a loud noise from outside this space. It was probably because the crystal was defective that the ancestral tree space partially collapsed.
He jumped out of the crystal pit, and the ancestral tree seedling was chewing his feet stupidly, with a nonchalant look on his face.
Seeing this, Shu Han couldn't help but sympathize with Su Wan'er again. She deeply believed that the ancestral tree could save their Changlin tribe, but this ancestral tree seedling seemed to have no interest in their life and death.
Stupid and only gnawed his hands and feet.
"Can you teleport me and the other person out?"
The little fat kid nodded and stretched out his hand again.
Shu Han's forehead was black, and he had to hand over another half handful of Hou Tu Xian soil.
The little fat kid crawled over and pulled Shu Han's fingers with his chubby hands. In an instant, Shu Han's consciousness was connected to all the roots of the ancestral tree. Everything in the ancestral tree space was in sight, allowing him to see every corner without blind spots.
And not only the ancestral tree space, but also the distribution locations of the sacred trees in the Nandou Forest were also in Shu Han's consciousness. As long as he thought about it, it seemed that he could immediately teleport to any sacred tree location.
No wonder the Xigu priest could move instantly that day. It turned out that he used the power of the ancestral tree.
Shu Han soon found Wei Haolong hiding in the ancestral tree space, and prepared to teleport him and himself to the vicinity of the sacred tree closest to the edge of the Nandou Forest.
But suddenly, his consciousness saw Su Wan'er kneeling under the altar and praying, thinking that this girl must have been looking forward to his return.
Looking at Su Wan'er's sincere face, Shu Han felt that he had indeed taken advantage of her. Was it a bit inappropriate to take advantage of her and then walk away?
But what could he do?
The spirits of their ancestral trees didn't care about his life or death!
Suddenly, he thought of a sentence Su Wan'er had said to him.
"It would be great if all the tribesmen could live in the ancestral tree space!"
A plan immediately jumped into Shu Han's mind.
Shu Han thought helplessly: Well, for your sake, I will waste more time for your Changlin tribe. I would feel guilty if I accepted your hospitality for nothing.
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Wei Haolong lay in a corner, using the low-intensity spirit-hiding technique to wait for Shu Han to return.
He yawned out of boredom, and suddenly, a bunch of white holy cores appeared in front of him out of thin air.
Wei Haolong jumped up in shock and rubbed his eyes hard. He found that it was not an illusion. He was ecstatic and hurriedly put these heart-seeking holy cores that appeared out of thin air into the storage bag.
Then, a space wave unfolded in front of him.
Wei Haolong looked at the space ripples, and then looked at the empty altar, as if looking for Shu Han's figure.
After hesitating for a long time, Wei Haolong still did not plan to walk into the space ripples and continued to wait for Shu Han. However, he felt a kick in his back and stumbled into the space ripples.
When he got up, he looked up and found that he was no longer in the ancestral tree space, but in the Nandou Forest.
"Yu Tiancheng! Where are you?"
But there was silence all around, and no one responded.
"Isn't this kid coming out?"
Wei Haolong frowned, and after thinking for a moment, his worry soon disappeared. He laughed and scolded: "You kid must have your own little calculations. This person is very cunning and will not let himself suffer. But thank you this time. When you come back, I will treat you to a drink!"
After that, Wei Haolong got up, found the right direction, and returned to Huoyun Moment.
Ancestral tree space.
Almost four months passed, and there was no movement on the altar, but Su Wan'er did not give up waiting. She kept kneeling under the altar.
Even though the soil below was dug into a deep pit by her kneeling, she was unwilling to stop praying devoutly.
Zhuo Chun had been watching and sneering in his heart.
"Foolish! What's the point of guarding this tree? If it was useful, our Changlin clan wouldn't have been forced into such a desperate situation by Huoyun Shan. Su Wan'er, people like you who don't know how to adapt are the root of the extinction of the clan!"
"Just wait, wait for Huoyun Shan and I to join forces and eliminate all of you conservative people. The Changlin clan will prosper again in my hands!"