Once, twice.

Li Fan's spiritual consciousness swept through one after another, but he failed to find the reason for the misjudgment of the immortal array in this storyteller.

"Maybe it's not his own..."

Frowning, Li Fan carefully searched for nearby items.

Finally, my eyes fell on the awakening wood used by the storyteller.

"This thing..."

It seems ordinary, but it's just pitch black.

But when Li Fan took it in his hand, his soul felt a little cool when he touched it.

"Um?"

Since he realized the [Wuji Yingxu Method], Li Fan's soul has always been in a "perfect" state and has been in the limits he can reach. Even if there is any damage, it can flow through the power of the five elements and the Hunyuan, and heal itself in an instant.

The soul has reached a certain level, and it can only grow step by step with Li Fan’s breakthrough in the great realm. In fact, since he was promoted to the realm of Transformation, Li Fan’s soul strength has not been enhanced for a long time until now.

But now, with the inclusion of this cool feeling, Li Fan actually felt that his soul was slowly solidifying and the bottleneck was loosening!

"Hiss...what treasure is this awakening wood?" Li Fan was surprised, but he was more alert.

You should know that Li Fan’s soul strength can now be compared with Xuanhuang’s immortality.

After reaching the limit, it is no longer possible to make progress with just hard work.

"The immortal boat is hidden secretly, and there are countless treasures. I haven't encountered anything that is useful to me. There is still hidden in the Xuanhuang Realm..."

Li Fan was very cautious and set up an immortal formation to isolate the black awakening wood.

Then, in the mind of Storyteller, he searched for the origin of this awakening tree.

It was not a ancestral object without origin, but it was made by chopping the trees in the family yard and polishing them.

Li Fan brought this storyteller named Ge Daoquan to his home.

In the courtyard, the green and green tree still stands upright.

As soon as he entered the yard, Li Fan felt a little different.

Just like in the hot summer, walking in the sunlight for a long time, suddenly walking into a shadow.

Just two words.

Comfortable!

If it were an ordinary monk, I am afraid that the contrast between the front and back would make people moan on the spot.

Li Fan took a deep breath, and did not let go of his vigilance, and gradually approached the tree.

The leaves suddenly had no wind and made a rustling sound.

Li Fan has seen many strange trees in his previous reincarnation experiences.

In the Xuanhuang Realm, there are all spirits, heavenly flowers, earth veins, these three ancient trees of Xuanhuang, and Ruomu, the source of life.

In the Xuanxian boat, there is a sacred tree from the ancient Divine Wood Sect.

But all of these are different from what is in front of you.

Whether it is Sanqiu Tree or Ruomu.

They all have their own consciousness, and they all give Li Fan a sense of treacherous and weirdness of the plants and trees.

But this one in the courtyard...

It is a pure tree.

Pure, but extraordinary.

The crisp sound of leaves colliding with each other made Li Fan's mood, which had been a little tense in this life, slowly sootheed.

Li Fan didn't know the name of this tree.

At this moment, he no longer had the desire to ask the bottom of the matter, but just sat cross-legged under the tree, thinking quietly like enlightenment.

Another breeze blew by, and dozens of green leaves fell from the trees.

Like flowing light, it flew into Li Fan's body.

Li Fan's eyes slowly closed.

When it opened again, it was already ten days later.

In the struggle in the cycle of reincarnation, hard work, and always worry about the monster with peerless cultivation that suddenly emerged from somewhere. How many times are you almost dead, and you are really afraid...

All these fatigue accumulated in the mind are eliminated.

It was like a full sleep.

The body and mind are completely renewed.

Li Fan stood up again and felt that his mental state was unprecedentedly good.

He stared at the tree in the courtyard.

The prosperity has been curbed, and there is nothing special in his eyes.

It's like a really ordinary tree.

Li Fan recalled the scenes that flashed during the ten days of sleep.

Memories from the trees themselves.

A stream of light cut through the sky and fell near the trees.

It seemed as if it had lost its breath of life, and it was motionless like a dead object. It looked like blood stains and was even burnt with a ball of more than half burnt.

As time goes by, the decaying skin on the surface of the ball slowly falls off.

A baby crawled out of it.

The baby did not cry because he was just born, but just distinguished the left and right, then chose a direction, and crawled slowly with firm eyes.

It soon disappeared from the tree's vision.

As for the outer skin of the ball, it slowly dissolves in the wind, sun and rain, turning into nutrients and being absorbed by trees.

...

In the sky, there were terrifying vibrations and fires everywhere, and it seemed that a cruel war was going on.

A figure quietly came to the near the trees.

"How could it be a tree?"

"Is there a problem with locking?"

"This ghost place..."

In the man's hand, there was a one-eyed villain made of machinery. The villain's eyes shone with golden light and pointed to the trees ahead.

The expression on his face was a little confused and anxious. The man fiddled with it again, but the direction of the villain staring still did not change.

The man cursed and threw the robot doll to the ground in anger.

In the sky, monks seemed to have noticed the existence of the man below.

The man's expression changed slightly, and he fled into a golden light.

I don’t know how many days have passed, and the robot doll has been buried deep underground.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the traces of the stunning battle have gradually been smoothed out by time.

Occasionally, whenever there are mortals who feel extremely at ease whenever they pass by here.

So some people chose to settle down, and a small town of mortals appeared.

Near this tree, ten generations of people have lived. Their mentality is surprisingly good. Although they have spent their lives ordinary, they are content and happy. Even if they encounter any difficulties, they will just smile and pass.

It was not until the descendants of the 11th generation who chose to become a storyteller in order to make a living. They just missed a piece of good awakening wood, so they split a piece from the tree at home.

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Thoughts were surging, and Li Fan’s first thing he did was to dig around the tree.

Knowing that the search for spiritual sense was ineffective, Li Fan had to choose to do it himself.

Not long after, I found the mechanical villain that was thrown away by the man hundreds of years ago.

It has been buried for many years, but now it is taken out again, and it is still as new.

There is no trace of time.

But the mechanical villain's third eye was closed for some reason.

No matter how he induces it, he has no reaction at all.

Li Fan played with this mechanical product and felt a sense of familiarity.

"Fallen from the world..."

Li Fan's heart began to become solemn.

After pondering for a moment, Li Fan made a decision.

Take out the white circle [Fallen from the World] and shine it on the mechanical villain.

Falling into the mortal world is the condensation of the laws of the great way [innate].

For more than ten years, Li Fan has been holding a white circle in his hand, recalling the appearance of the stele without words in his previous life.

Want to comprehend this great way.
To be continued...