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Chapter Nine hundred and fiftieth chapters come back to life!

The three of them walked into the tree hole, and there was another world in the tree body, like a residence.

He walked down the wooden steps and didn't know how far he had walked. The universe in the cave was so huge that Su Hang couldn't help but admire him.

In the deep cave, I came to a wooden door. Da Chun reached out and pushed the wooden door open, and a few green light emitted from it.

Su Hang walked in. It was a small room with nothing inside. There was only a large wooden flower table. The flower table only uses soil and nothing else.

"Is this?" Su Hang looked at Dachun in confusion, and thought there was something good to watch when he brought him here.

Haotian was even more alert, thinking that the old man named Chun had some malicious intentions.

Dachun walked to the flower platform and reached out to brush the soil in the flower platform, "God, look!"

Su Hang walked over and looked at the place where Dachun pointed, and saw two seeds buried in the soil, one big and one small, the big one was as big as a sesame seed. If you don't look carefully, it will be easily overlooked.

Both seeds have sprouted and a trace of tender leaves have grown, but they have not yet reached the point of breaking the ground. From them, Su Hang can't feel the vitality, there is nothing at all. To be precise, these may be just two dead seeds, and they have died before they break the ground.

"Is this?" Haotian walked over and looked at the two seeds in surprise, as if he had thought of something.

Dachun nodded, "That's right, this is the transformation of the true spirit of the eldest brother and the second sister. Under the Heavenly Dao Tribulation, both brothers and sisters both fell and returned to their original form, barely covering a trace of the true spirit."

Looking at these two seeds, Su Hang's eyes lit up. It seemed that the way of heaven was not so ruthless. It would still have a glimmer of hope for people. As long as a trace of true spirit is left behind, there will be a chance to re-cultivate and be reborn.

"But these are obviously two death seeds. Even if they are transformed by the true spirit, I'm afraid..." Haotian next to him said.

This is the truth. Although these two seeds have sprouted, they have no vitality and are clearly dead.

"Oh!" Dachun sighed long, "I don't know, but I believe that as long as I have the will, I will succeed. Even if I am a dead seed, I will want him to revive. Over the past two hundred years, I have been in seclusion here, and I have been helping with my skills, and finally made them sprout. I believe that in another two hundred years, two thousand years, and twenty thousand years, there will be a day for my brothers and sisters to be reborn."

Dachun said it firmly, which made Su Hang and the others a little moved. What a deep relationship this is worth Dachun doing.

"You use your strength to activate your growth, not to mention consuming your cultivation, what if you are reborn? After all, it is still a dead thing. These two seeds are no longer alive, unless you can reverse the world and let them reappear, but is this possible?" Haotian poured a basin of cold water beside him.

After hearing this, Dachun was silent for a moment, and stood on a crutch, tremblingly knelt down in front of Su Hang.

"What are you doing?" Su Hang asked.

Dachun said, "The God Lord has great supernatural powers, and there must be a way to save my brother and sister. Please remember that my brother and sister had made contributions back then, so I will give my brother and sister a life!"

After saying that, he threw away the crutch and Dachun crawled in front of Su Hang.

How can one be reborn if he is already dead? This is against the laws of nature. Natural laws are rules. I am afraid that only strong people in the realm of Heaven can have this ability.

Dachun knew that Su Hang’s identity was valuable, and even knew that Su Hang’s deep background even if Su Hang didn’t have that ability, as long as Su Hang spoke to Daozu, wouldn’t his two brothers and sisters be able to revive him?

"Get up first!" Su Hang said, asking him to ask Hongjun to ask him to ask him to do things, which is basically unrealistic. Hongjun has his own principles in doing things, and it is difficult for others to shake it. Moreover, Hongjun doesn't like him very much now, so it is not certain whether he can enter Zixiao Palace.

However, Dachun refused to get up and just crawled on the ground, crying in tears.

Su Hang had no choice but to deal with him, "I can try it right, I can't guarantee whether it will succeed or not."

"Thank you, God!" Da Chun was overjoyed and quickly bowed to Su Hang three times before he stood up with a crutch.

Su Hang looked at the flower bed, looked at the two seeds in the soil, reached out and gently brushed by. A layer of jade-colored energy, like a mist, leaching from Su Hang's palm, slowly gathering into the two seeds, and slowly blending into the seeds.

Haotian and Dachun both opened their eyes wide and looked at this scene. Can this light touch be effective?

Dachun has been here for two hundred years, and has infused it with his strong skills to keep the seeds from dying and not rotting, and it has sprouted. Judging from Su Hang's attitude, he is also infusing his skills into the seeds, and just like this, can there be a miracle?

Haotian next to him was also skeptical. He could not do such a way to resurrect the dead. Moreover, he believed that no one in the world could do it. After all, death is death. Even if your soul is still there, it is difficult to restore the body to life. Unless you are reincarnated and acquire a brand new body, you will only become a ghost cultivator.

Even if it is a zombie, it is still a dead existence. Although it acts as usual in a certain sense, it is not considered a true life.

However, Haotian didn't dare to conclude that Su Hang was not good. After all, he was a god. Even if he couldn't do it in a while, he would have to find a way to praise him, so as not to be out of power.

It can be said that Haotian is extremely sleek in his work, so it is no wonder that he has reached his current status.

wait!

After waiting for several minutes, the three of them looked at the two seeds so quietly, not daring to blink, looking forward to the miracle.

"Ah? This..."

Suddenly, Dachun opened her eyes wide and looked at the two seeds tightly, with an expression on her face looking extremely excited.

Haotian's face also changed, because he also felt that a sense of vitality was born among the two death seeds.

This is a dead thing, how can it give birth to a chance of life? It's like making something out of nothing, it's simply a miracle.

breathe!

Two seeds breathe slightly!

Heartbeat!

They seemed to be able to hear the faint heartbeat of these two seeds!

Dachun couldn't believe this scene at all. He had worked hard for two hundred years to cultivate, but he couldn't resist Su Hang's gentle brush with his sleeve?

The three of them held their breath and didn't dare to speak, as if they were afraid of speaking loudly, which shocked the two newborn lives.

The two seeds are like two sparks and flames, very weak. If they had not been perceived carefully, no one would have noticed that these two seeds still have vitality.

The faint vitality seemed to be extinguished at any time. After a moment of vitality reappeared, it began to fade again. Dachun was extremely anxious next to him. Finally, his vitality was born. How could he extinguish it? (To be continued.)
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