Honghuang: I am the Fusang Sacred Tree, and I am the leader of Jiejiao

Chapter 3: Rooted in the sun star, it is difficult to transform! (Please recommend and collect investment monthly tickets)

Listening to the sound of the avenue, Fusang was mesmerized. If someone had said that practicing cultivation would become addictive, Fusang might have just laughed it off.

But when it was his turn, the situation was different.

While practicing, Fusang could clearly feel that his body was constantly rising and his soul was being nourished all the time.

In the blink of an eye, another 100 years have passed. Over the past hundred years, the Eastern Emperor Jun brothers have continued to prove each other's truth, uttering mysterious words, and recounting the results of the first hearing in Zixiao Palace.

The first sermon given by Patriarch Hongjun of Zixiao Palace was originally about the Tao of Daluo Jinxian. For the two brothers, Emperor Dongjun, this might just be a confirmation of their own path.

But when it comes to Fuso, it is a path that has never been explored before.

The mystery of Daluo Jinxian was like that of a beautiful girl whose clothes had been stripped off. Fusang was deeply immersed in it and felt many thoughts in her heart.

"The Great Luo Golden Immortal, with its poor blue sky above and the Yellow Spring below, the Great Luo Dao Fruit, illuminates the past and present, and looks back on three lives..."

Emperor Dong's handsome talk was still going on, just as Fusang was listening in rapt attention.

Suddenly, two fire feathers fell from the sky and landed directly on the branches of Fusang. Although Fusang quickly turned them into ashes quietly, Fusang was still angry.

The scene in the dream reappeared, making the whole Fuso tree feel a little bad.

"These two miscellaneous feathered birds belong to your grandma. They are not hygienic and have congenital spirits. They make me angry!
snort!With today's events, the karma between me, Fusang, and you listening to the sermon has come to an end. However, you two brothers still owe me the branches to bear the same karma. From now on, you two will suffer! "

Fusang never thought that the scene in his dream would actually appear in reality. In fact, this is a omen. Most Da Luo Jinxian would feel it in their hearts. The reason why Fusang dreamed it was because he didn't understand too much. This aspect of magic is nothing more than magical powers.

At this moment, the two brothers, Emperor Dongjun and others, did not notice anything wrong with their behavior at all.

Generally speaking, they would not lose any feathers, but the two brothers were so engrossed in discussing Taoism that they didn't notice it.

It can only be said that Fusang's destiny should be teased like this.

This incident was nothing more than a minor incident, and Fusang lost interest after cursing a few times.

Anyway, he is just a tree now, not to mention that he has no ability to resist anything. Even if he has the ability, he can't move!

The Fusang Sacred Tree has the best innate spiritual roots. As Di Jun said, it is extremely difficult to transform it into shape.

After being depressed for a while, Fusang continued to listen to the sermon...

I don’t know how long it took, maybe hundreds of years, or maybe 1000 years. In short, Fuso felt that he had gained a lot during this period.

The Tao taught by Donghuang Huangjun undoubtedly had a huge effect on him.

This made Fusang's understanding of himself much clearer.

As the ultimate innate spiritual root, his body, the Fuso Sacred Tree, possesses very strong strength. However, since he did not have a divine soul before, he could not use that terrifying strength.

Now, after learning all about Daluo Jinxian, Fusang also roughly knows how powerful he is.

Putting aside the power of the soul, the strength of the pure body is actually not weaker than that of Dong Huanghuang and Jun Er, but he has taken root in countless souls of the Sun Star, and the roots cannot move, and he cannot exert his due strength. He can only fight in close combat. If it is really In a fight with Brother Dong Huangjun, all he could do was to be pinned to the ground and rubbed.

In addition, the power of Fuso's soul is much inferior, barely reaching the strength of Daluo Jinxian. It is only through the back-feeding of the Fuso divine tree that it can become Daluo.

After knowing his own strength, Fuso was not discouraged. Transforming himself was slow and even extremely difficult.

Brother Dong Huangdi Jun has transformed into several Yuanhui, so it is normal for there to be differences.

Now, for him, Fuso, the most important thing is to be safe.

However, it’s easier said than done!

Shaking his head, Fusang didn't think too much about it. Brother Dong Emperor Jun was about to leave, so he might as well take this opportunity to listen more...

In the end, Brother Donghuangjun just continued to talk about Taoism for several decades, and then turned into two golden lights and left the Sun Star.When they left, the innate fire on the Sun Star continued to rage and roll like when they first arrived. Wherever the flame burned, the space trembled, as if the sky was on fire, shining on the prehistoric world!

"It's better to leave. These two feathered birds made a good point, but don't come here next time...

Why!It is estimated that there will be no next time. It will only be six or seven thousand years since Taoist Hongjun gave his second sermon in Zixiao Palace.

I should hurry up and take advantage of it. In six to seven thousand years, I hope that by then, I will have the opportunity to emerge! "

After sighing a few words, Fusang did not delay any further. He needed to appear during the second sermon in Zixiao Palace, so that he would not be affected by Brother Jun of the Eastern Emperor.

In fact, by that time, most of the famous innate gods in the ancient world had gone to listen to the sermons, and their transformation became even smoother.

Eliminating the distracting thoughts from his mind, he concentrated his mind and calmed down, and Fusang also began to practice hard.

The body of tens of thousands of feet is constantly trembling, and roots of unknown length are piercing towards the sun star and taking root in the core of the sun star.

In addition, the leaves on the Wanzhang body also seem to have an inexplicable suction force. The innate fire is continuously absorbed by the leaves, and is transmitted from the veins of the leaves to the trunk like fiery red veins.

The sun star is so big, there are so many innate fires, and so on. In just a few hundred years, Fuso felt that his body had reached a limit and could no longer absorb it.

It needs time to digest, for the roots to retract, and for the leaves to cease incorporating the innate fire.

All the mana began to gather towards the heart of the tree. As the mana in the body continued to gather, the heart of the tree began to change. The originally huge heart of the tree began to break and turned into streaks of golden-red light.

The light touched the gathered mana, and it began to greedily absorb the gathered mana, just like the rain after a long drought.

The golden light grew stronger and stronger. When all the gathered mana was exhausted, the golden light seemed to be satisfied and began to intertwine with each other.

The light gathered, and finally, after a soul from Fusang joined in, the light slowly dissipated.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a small and exquisite heart beating continuously, with blood-red silk threads connecting it in the heart of the tree.

"Hahaha! The young master is indeed a genius. In less than a thousand years, he has condensed a heart, and the heart of a tree has turned into a heart. From now on, the road to transformation is unimpeded!

At this rate, I, Fusang, may not have to wait until Hongjun gives his second lecture at Zixiao Palace, but I, Fusang, will be able to transform into another form! "

Fusang's mood at this moment cannot be described as beautiful. Perhaps his strength has not increased greatly, but this time he has condensed his heart, and his path to transformation has been opened. This most important step has passed, and the next step is , just follow the steps to complete it.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Fusang felt a sudden surge of energy from the condensed heart, directly integrated into his soul.

In an instant, the soul began to change, and the original body of the soul became more solid.

The cultivation level of Yuan Shen reached the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian without any resistance.

With double happiness coming, Fusang felt that he was simply the son of destiny. Of course, it was okay to have sexual intercourse for a while, but after calming down, Fusang also discovered a problem.

As the so-called magical power, strictly speaking, he only has magic power at this moment, which is rich in magic power, but he has no treasure mountain and doesn't know how to use it.

This is not a good thing. It is not that easy to transform into a human form. What's more, he is still the best innate spiritual root to transform into a human form. At that time, I am afraid that the tribulation will be extremely terrifying.

Under the catastrophe, if he didn't have any means, how could he guarantee that he would not be killed by the tribulation?

Moreover, speaking of it, although the way of heaven is not perfect yet, it is definitely not willing to see their top-notch innate spiritual roots transform, and the thunder tribulation should also be strengthened...

And Fusang Yi has no treasures to withstand the thunder tribulation, just like Lao Tzu's Xuan Huang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Bell, they can basically regard the heaven tribulation as nothing, and they don't have powerful magical powers, such as how one Qi transforms into three. Qing and other magical methods.

How can one rely solely on his own magic power and his body of tens of thousands of feet to fight against the power of God?

Thinking of this, Fusang fell into deep worry again...

(End of this chapter)