Reborn as a tree

Chapter 351 The Day of Quiet Cultivation

A drop of death power first spread in He Jiu's body.

Amid the breath of death, He Jiu's tree core of life and death slowly began to work.

The pure power of death merged into the true essence of death in He Jiushu's core little by little.

While realizing the divine power of death, He Jiu also used the divine power of death to purify the true essence of death in his body little by little.

As the tiny air holes in He Jiuzhou's body kept swallowing, streams of impure death energy were expelled from his body.

Just a moment later, He Jiu was surrounded by a thick black mist.

"Chirp!"

"Squeak!"

The familiar death energy suddenly awakened the two guys on He Jiu's stump.

After they sniffed it, they found that the breath was actually very friendly, and immediately started playing in the black mist.

At this moment, He Jiu didn't care about these two little guys.

All his energy was put on analyzing the divine power of death.

With his analysis of the divine power of death, He Jiu gradually gained a new understanding of the rules of death.And the death essence in his tree core gradually became more and more pure.

The essence of life and death in the tree core, which was slightly out of balance, gradually became harmonious.

However, a drop of divine power is really rare for He Jiu.

Soon, this drop of death power was completely integrated into his tree core.

After feeling it for a while, He Jiu inhaled the second drop of death power into the tree core.

After another moment, the third drop of death power was integrated into his body.

Although he absorbed three drops of death power in a row, the life and death essence in He Jiushu's core still did not reach the ideal state of He Jiu.

However, after He Jiu hesitated for a while, he finally resisted the urge to absorb the fourth drop of death power.

The previous insights were enough for He Jiu to digest for a while.

Before digesting the previous insights, if you continue to devour the power of death, the efficiency will drop precipitously.

Although he did not continue to absorb the divine power of death, He Jiu did not stop practicing.

Taking advantage of the death breath remaining in his body, he began to sort out today's harvest little by little.

After a full day, He Jiucai finally came back to his senses.

After this day of practice, the energy of life and death in He Jiushu's core was nearly [-]% more condensed than before.

However, He Jiu was still somewhat dissatisfied with this.

He always felt that his comprehension of the rules of death was a little bit off.

After He Jiu pondered for a while, he spread his spiritual knowledge to the world of the undead.

Xiao Hei, who wants to study the rules of death and can condense the power of death, is naturally the best object of observation.

After being refined by the divine power of life, Xiao Hei's consciousness became much clearer, and his rejection of He Jiu seemed not as deep as before.

After feeling He Jiu's spiritual consciousness, Xiao Hei swayed its pitch-black leaves on his own initiative.

Without saying too much, He Jiu sent a drop of divine power of life to Xiao Hei's body.

However, this time, Xiao Hei did not suck the divine power of life into his body as usual, but pushed back the drop of divine power of death with a leaf.

Immediately afterwards, faint mental fluctuations appeared in He Jiu's mind.

He Jiu was a little surprised and said: "You said that the divine power of life in your body is enough for the time being, and now you need to absorb the divine power of death?"

After hearing He Jiu's words, Xiao Hei drooped his leaves in a rather humane manner.

Whisper!

Anyway, He Jiu is here this time to observe Xiao Hei's condensing of the divine power of death. As for whether Xiao Hei wants the divine power of life, it is not particularly important at present.

Under He Jiu's attention, Xiao Hei began to gather the power of death again.

Since it didn't take long for He Jiucai to absorb three drops of death power, when he observed the concentration of death power, he suddenly had a new understanding.

After Xiao Hei had finished condensing this drop of death power, He Jiu still had something to say.

As if afraid that He Jiu would snatch it away, Xiao Hei swallowed this drop of death power into his body the moment it condensed.

Feeling the divine power of death permeating Xiao Hei's body, He Jiu immediately observed how Xiao Hei absorbed the divine power of death.

It is not the core of the tree that Xiao Hei holds his divine power, but every inch of its trunk.

In He Jiu's induction, these pure death powers, in the process of flowing, followed Xiao Hei's juice, and spread to every inch of its tree body little by little.

Although there is no flat energy in the tree core, Xiao Hei's tree body still perfectly combines the divine power of life and the divine power of death.

"Every inch of the tree body can accommodate life and death at the same time..."

Although Xiao Hei is He Jiu's species, the structure of the tree body is completely different from He Jiu's.

He Jiu's body can still only absorb vitality. If too much dead energy enters his body, his branches and leaves will wither.

So He Jiu never thought about allowing every inch of his body to accommodate vitality and death at the same time.

This method of using divine power, which is completely different from his own, immediately inspired He Jiu.

While observing Xiao Hei, He Jiu began to deduce crazily.

After Xiao Hei completely swallowed this drop of death power into his body, He Jiu was still deducing it non-stop.

In the next period of time, He Jiu put almost all his energy on cultivation.

Since there are no enemies and he doesn't have to worry about the territory, He Jiu can finally cultivate to his heart's content.

Three days, five days, ten days...

It was not until a month later that He Jiu's retreat was interrupted due to exhaustion of inspiration.

At this time, a cloud of death smoke naturally lingered around He Jiu's body.

This cloud of death smoke is the death force that He Jiu naturally spilled out during his cultivation, and it condenses and persists.

Seeing this, He Jiu flicked the branches casually, and the death clouds dispersed with the wind.

In the blink of an eye, the sun is shining and full of life.

Although the speed of cultivation with divine power cannot be compared with epiphany, it is still much faster than normal cultivation.

In this month, He Jiu has been quite handy in the transition between life and death.

After lazily swaying the branches for a while, He Jiu was about to tease the thunder bug, but he heard Xuan Chi's call.

After He Jiu listened quietly for a while, he spread his spiritual knowledge into the undead mine.

I haven't seen him for a month, and Xuan Chi's appearance has changed significantly.

Today's Xuan Chi has completed a bright silver skeleton, which is almost the same as a metal armor from a distance.

If He Jiu hadn't seen the original state of this skeleton with his own eyes, even he would have thought it was a pure metal armor.

In addition to the armor, a layer of flesh and blood resembling a living person grew out of Xuanji's bones.

Although this body of flesh and blood looks ordinary, it is completely supported by death energy.

At a critical moment, this flesh and blood made of death energy can completely burst out with terrifying power.

He Jiu roughly estimated that even if the current Xuanji faced the intact big devil alone, it would be able to last for a period of time.

This strength has far surpassed most death knights.

Even the slightly weaker undead lord may not be the opponent of today's Xuanji.

After looking at it for a while, He Jiu slowly said, "Are you leaving here?"

(End of this chapter)