Reincarnated Into The Sacred Tree, I Create A Family Of Yin Soldiers

On the third day, the green color of the fruit has faded and turned completely off-white.

And in the middle of the gray-white fruit, there are some raised spots, as if something is gestating from them.

However, this did not affect the observation and awe of the tribe, but instead they were full of expectations.

In the ancestral hall, Ji Yang also stared at these growing fruits, thoughtfully in his heart.

These fruits have consumed 12 points of his vitality in just three days, an average of four points per day.

In other words, all the vitality he had gained from absorbing the moonlight in the past three days was finally turned into the nutrients of these fruits, and he had to lose 1.6 vitality every day.

Even so, Ji Yang still didn't take any measures. He could feel that the fruit would be ripe in a few days.

He also wanted to see what the fruit would look like after using his soul-gathering magical power.

On the fourth day of fruit growth, the spots that appeared before gradually took shape. They grew out from one side of the fruit, making the fruit, which was almost as big as a fist, look a little ugly.

Many family members were even more surprised after seeing this. At this time, Chen Xingzhen, as the family patriarch, was still looking through the remaining information of the family, trying to find out the answer to the result of the sacred tree.

As for the fruit of the sacred tree growing day by day in the past few days, he had heard about it, but he did not go to check it in person.

On the night of the fourth day, the moonlight shone brightly. Ji Yang absorbed the moonlight and the yin energy while looking at the fruit on his body that had gradually turned pale white.

At this time, the ginkgo is already as big as a fist, and its shape is more distinct and layered.

And when Ji Yang looked at these ginkgo fruits again, he felt something bad in his heart.

In the first two days, the fruit was still small, and the spots were not prominent. It was hard to see anything. But as the ginkgo grew in the past two days, the spots on the fruit became more obvious.

Late at night, Ji Yang took advantage of the moonlight to look at these ginkgo fruits again.

But you don’t know it by looking at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.

At some point, the spots on these ginkgo fruits had turned into human facial features, and the fist-sized ginkgo fruits had turned into their heads at this moment.

The human faces on the ginkgo have different shapes. Their eyes are closed, as if they are still waiting for the ginkgo to ripen.

Looking from a distance, the dark sacred tree has disappeared in the dark night, with only its fluorescent leaves shining in the moonlight.

What makes people feel shocked and horrified is that under the countless shining leaves, there are dozens of fruits with facial features.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, these fruits reveal their depth.

Fortunately, there was no one in the ancestral hall, otherwise he would have been shocked by the scene.

After Ji Yang was surprised, his heart returned to normal.

It's not like he has never seen fruits with facial features, such as the ginseng fruit.

However, it was difficult for Ji Yang to accept that it grew from his own body.

He can be regarded as the family's sacred tree, representing the glory of the family. Looking at it now, he looks more like a demon tree, and the Chen family is an evil slave who worships his own demon tree.

Ji Yang shook his head secretly in his mind, getting rid of this irrelevant thought in his mind.

In fact, Ji Yang had already guessed that this fruit looked like this.

After all, this fruit grew because of his use of the soul-gathering magical power. Obviously, it was related to the souls in the previous ancestral hall.

The appearance of three of the fruits were clearly those of the three members of the clan who had just died in the battle.

Perhaps after the fruit matures, this soul-gathering magical power can be considered completed.

I don’t know the difference between these fruits that have been transformed once and the souls that were born in the netherworld before.

Even though it was a bit unpleasant, Ji Yang still had expectations in his heart.

I just don’t know what kind of wave the Chen family will make tomorrow.

Fortunately, several blood coagulation realm warriors in the family have not returned yet, and only Chen Xingzhen is in the clan, so he does not have to worry about being chopped by his clansmen with swords.

The next day, it was dawn.

Chen Qingsong held a broom in his hand, pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, and began to sweep away the small amount of dust in the ancestral hall.

The family ancestral hall represents the face of the family, not to mention that now there is a sacred tree, which of course must be swept away every day.

After the Sacred Tree Festival, many tribesmen wanted to exchange jobs with him, but of course he refused.

Now that the sacred tree has appeared, how could he miss such a good opportunity? Maybe he is destined to the family's sacred tree and can get the blessing of the sacred tree.

This is what the clan leader said. As long as you are in awe, you will have a chance to be blessed by the sacred tree.

Halfway through the sweep, Chen Qingsong walked towards the sacred tree, preparing to worship again. While he was worshiping, he took a peek at the fruits of the sacred tree.

The patriarch said that you should not look directly at the sacred tree on weekdays. This is a great disrespect for the sacred tree.

While worshiping, Chen Qingsong looked towards the sacred tree above.

But the next moment, Chen Qingsong's face showed fear, and his body froze.

In his line of sight, a ginkgo with facial features was hanging quietly on a branch. Although the ginkgo's eyes were closed tightly, he felt that the ginkgo seemed to be looking at him and looking at him.

Such a sight frightened him so much that his heart suddenly tightened. When he turned around to look at the entire sacred tree, he immediately discovered that the tree was covered with white fruits with human faces.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qingsong could no longer suppress the fear in his heart and hurriedly ran outside, shouting at the same time.

"what happened!"

Chen Qingsong's shout quickly attracted many tribesmen to come to check.

"Cousin, ancestral hall, sacred tree..."

After seeing the visitor, Chen Qingsong pointed to the ancestral hall with some horror.

After hearing this, everyone stopped delaying, thinking that an enemy had entered the ancestral hall and wanted to destroy the family sacred tree.

After arriving at the ancestral hall, everyone found no one else, and immediately looked at the family sacred tree.

"Ah! What is this?"

"hiss......!"

"Why do these fruits grow like this?"

...

Seeing today's ginkgo, the clan members were shocked in the crowd.

Even if it is a family sacred tree, many clan members are still panic-stricken at this moment, because this is simply a greater impact than the innate-level ferocious beasts on them.

When someone left the ancestral hall, they went to report Chen Xingzhen.

But after all, it was a family sacred tree. Although everyone was frightened, they did not retreat.

After looking carefully, a tribesman frowned as he looked at the ginkgo on the tree.

Why did he feel that the faces on these ginkgo looked familiar?

At this time, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly pulled another tribesman aside and said:

"Tianquan, look at that fruit, does it look like your father?"

Chen Tianquan on the side was originally frightened because of the scene in front of him, but after hearing these words, his expression suddenly changed.

He lost his father when he was young, which was a pain in his heart. How could he tolerate his tribe making such a joke now? He immediately said angrily:

"Why didn't you say he was your father!"

"No, Tianquan, I didn't scold you, please look carefully!"

"It's the one hanging on the far right branch of the sacred tree."

Seeing that the tribesman's expression was sincere and not like he was joking, Chen Tianquan held back his anger and looked in the direction he pointed.

When he saw the unattractive fruit in the branch, Chen Tianquan's anger disappeared, his eyes were filled with surprise, and he exclaimed:

"father?"

"It's really my dad!"