"Boom..."
A strong, indescribable force suddenly spread from the handprint and rushed towards the top of the tree.
This force is so powerful, as if at this moment, the power of the entire small world is gathered here. Under this surging aura, Dahuang and the other three spirit beasts immediately collapsed on the ground, as if there was something extremely terrifying on their heads suppressing them.
But that unparalleled power shot straight into the sky, especially at the top of the tree, a huge mushroom cloud suddenly boiled up, rushed straight into the sky, and suddenly dispersed in mid-air, causing a devastating impact. Heat wave.
However, this heat wave did not really spread out. When the heat wave spread in the void to the edge of the oasis, it seemed to be bound by some force, becoming low-key and orderly, and sinking little by little. When those heat waves that were so powerful that they could scorch the spirit beasts swept down, they stopped midway because the heat waves could not break through the blockade of dense leaves and could only slowly dissipate in mid-air.
Dahuang and the other three spirit beasts experienced this change personally, and their eyes were filled with suspicion when they looked at Ouyang Ming.
Especially Dahuang, his eyes widened. When did Xiao Mingzi have such huge power...
However, Ouyang Ming's eyes were also bright at this moment. He slowly retracted his hands, with the same look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.
After a while, he raised his head, took a long breath, and said, "You are exaggerating."
The fiery momentum was indeed shocking, but Ouyang Ming understood that this was not his own power, and this kind of power was definitely not something he could release in an instant.
This huge, destructive force was actually the power that had been suppressed for thousands of years, erupted by the sycamore tree man after the inscription was successful.
Of course, in these two months, Ouyang Ming did not waste his time in vain. He also gained a lot.
Working hard every moment is actually equivalent to practicing without any pause. If it were someone else, or another situation, even Ouyang Ming wouldn't be able to do this.
People must still need to recuperate, not to mention the continuous burning without any effort, even if Ouyang Ming is really an iron man, he still can't hold on.
But the Wutong tree was obviously prepared. Whenever Ou Yangming consumed one-third of his strength and energy, it would take out a fruit from his body. The power of the fruit was really unbelievable, just like what a lazy turtle would say. The condensed fairy liquid introduced has an unparalleled magical effect. It swept away the fatigue that slowly accumulated in Ouyang Ming's body, and restored his spiritual power and made him full of energy.
It was precisely because of such strong logistics that Ouyang Ming was able to put aside all worries and burn through the tough and shapeless bark after two months of continuous burning.
Moreover, Ouyang Ming himself also received huge benefits.
After continuous use and replenishment, his sea of consciousness had more than doubled in size. At this moment, he felt his own power and the power of the sycamore tree exploding in the air, which gave him an even more mysterious experience.
Not only has his pure spiritual power been greatly improved, he has taken a step forward and reached the level of an intermediate spiritual person, but more importantly, he has a stronger understanding of controlling this kind of power.
The figure on the tree bark flashed out again, but at this moment, the figure not only expressed strong joy, but also had a special sense of respect for Ouyang Ming.
"Master, the little old man was overjoyed for a moment. However, the little old man has worked hard for tens of thousands of years to finally wait for your arrival, and he really can't bear it anymore."
Ouyang Ming shook his head slightly. After leaving the mark, there was indeed a mysterious connection between him and the sycamore tree, allowing him to understand the mood of the sycamore tree. He even had a feeling that as long as he wanted to, he could even easily browse through the deep and profound memories of the sycamore tree. However, Ouyang Ming is not so reckless. It is a memory that lasts for thousands of years. With his current level of cultivation and realm, if he were to touch it easily, the influx of memories would be able to burst it alive.
Looking deeply at the figure on the tree bark, Ouyang Ming asked slowly: "Don't you regret it?"
"Regret?" The figure on the tree smiled and said: "Master is overly worried. The little old man finally got a chance, how can he regret it?"
"Hey, with my current strength, it's impossible to help you. But if an adult phoenix comes here, it will definitely give you a fire that will burn the sky like a new person."
After connecting with each other's marks, Ouyang Ming had a vague understanding of why it did what it did. This was a mysterious realization after communication.
Wutongmu let out a long sigh and said: "Master is overly worried. Let's not mention that our Wutong clan does not have the right to choose. Even if the little old man has this intention, God knows how long it will take before he can see an adult." It paused and said bluntly: "I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, and I really can't wait any longer."
Ouyang Ming smiled slightly and said, "It'll be fine if you don't regret it."
Although he has not found the whereabouts of the little red bird yet, in fact, even if the little red bird appears here, it would be better suited to leave a mark than him.
After pondering for a moment, Ouyang Ming said: "You continue to practice here, I am going out to practice."
"Yes, Master." Wutongmu said loudly: "I hope that Master will succeed in cultivation as soon as possible and return to the nest to build a nest."
The muscles on Ouyang Ming's face twitched violently. This sentence indeed expressed Wutongmu's greatest wish. If there was a real phoenix here, there would be no problem. But, as a human, it does sound weird and jarring.
His eyes flickered and fell on the fat sheep and the silver mountain giant leopard.
The two spiritual beasts met Ou Yangming's gaze and immediately knelt down in the most direct manner, as if they were bowing to the ground.
"I've met you, sir." Both of their bodies were trembling slightly.
Previously, they only regarded Ouyang Ming as a gifted human being. But after experiencing this incident, even the stupidest guy could guess Ouyang Ming's "true identity". But when they think of this identity, it is no longer possible for them to show any integrity in front of Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming smiled bitterly and cursed in his heart, my true identity is not what you think, I am a real human being.
However, this sentence should be saved in front of Wutong Mu.
"You two, just stay here." Ouyang Ming thought for a moment and said, "The training environment and resources here should be hundreds of times better than those at Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge. If you try to advance as soon as possible, you might be able to do something to me." help."
Although the two spiritual beasts are only elementary level, they are already top-notch existences in the lower realm. However, after arriving in the spirit world, they really don't seem to have much effect. If they follow Ouyang Ming, they may even be suspected of being a drag. Therefore, after finding a safe place, Ouyang Ming thought of settling them. Moreover, Ou Yangming didn't want them to reveal his "true identity", so staying here was undoubtedly the best choice.
The fat sheep and the silver mountain giant leopard looked at each other and said cautiously: "As you command, my lord."
As long as they can bond with Ouyang Ming, they will be satisfied. As for disobeying Lord Ouyang Ming's order at this moment, they simply did not dare to have such a treasonous thought.
Ouyang Ming nodded slightly and said, "Wutong, please take good care of these two."
"Yes, Master, please rest assured, I will provide them with training resources so that they can advance as soon as possible without losing your face." Wutongmu hesitated for a moment and then said: "Master, actually I have a lot of training resources here. , you can practice slowly here."
Ouyang Ming chuckled lightly and said: "Reading thousands of books is not as good as walking thousands of miles. What's more, there are things outside that I can't worry about. I can't retreat here for the time being."
Wutongmu didn't dare to persuade her any more, so she could only say: "Yes, since the master is not willing, just take some things with you."
Ouyang Ming laughed dumbly and said: "I have brought enough things, and I am very relieved to leave the rest here with you." He waved to Dahuang and said: "Send us out."
Wutongmu responded respectfully, and suddenly two more willow branches appeared in the void and wrapped around their bodies.
Suddenly, a strange energy wave rippled around them, and the scenery they saw underwent huge and unimaginable changes.
However, all these changes have not affected them. With the full protection of the sycamore tree, this slight fluctuation in space cannot have a strong impact on them.
"Huh..."
As if in the blink of an eye, when Ouyang Ming and Dahuang calmed down, they realized that they had left the oasis, crossed the plain, and came directly to the entrance of the secret realm.
A man and a dog looked at each other, both of them feeling horrified.
This sycamore tree's ability to control space is incredibly powerful.
"Xiao Mingzi, actually we can practice here." Dahuang said with some reluctance: "The spiritual world is still relatively dangerous."
Ouyang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Dahuang, they should have arrived in the spirit world, but there is no news. How can you reassure me?"
"Yes, they should have arrived in the spirit world, but why don't the nine major sects know anything about it?" Dahuang asked suspiciously.
Ouyang Ming spread his hands and said, "I don't know, but I will definitely get to the bottom of it."
His words were full of perseverance. The multi-armed Vajra and the others would not really disappear mysteriously. If that were the case, he would definitely find the little red bird and ask what it was doing.
With a flash of figure, they finally left the secret realm.
Behind them, the huge oasis was slowly swaying at a fixed frequency, and the proud voice of the sycamore trees echoed throughout the secret realm.
"I've waited, I've waited, I've waited, haha..."