As he spoke, the breath suddenly disappeared. Although Feng Qingyang could see it, if he used his spiritual sense to perceive it, what appeared was chaos, with no trace at all.
As the breath of the mixed-feathered bird disappeared, the giant tree withdrew its puzzled gaze, but did not let Feng Qingyang go. It lightly tapped its fingertips, raised a pair of hands that were as yellow as old bark, pointed at Feng Qingyang's forehead, and tapped it suddenly.
“With my blood, I will become the spirit of the curse. With your body, I will travel the universe for me. Seal!” The old man murmured, and a red halo emanated from his fingertips.
There is nothing special about this circle, but if you look closely, you will find that each strand presents a special rule, from simple to complex, full of a sense of profoundness and long history.
It seemed strange and vast, but in Feng Qingyang's eyes, it was an almost fatal threat. In his eyes, the roar was echoing around the heaven and earth, almost non-stop.
There seemed to be nearly ten thousand giant tree old men in its eyes, or to be more precise, giant tree seeds. With one finger, all of them floated into Feng Qingyang's body.
One part surrounded his soul, and the other part hit his body. After entering, the seeds condensed into miniature versions of giant trees.
"You are so special... you have all the qualifications to become my incarnation. As your specialness, I will keep your soul, but I must control your body." The voice of the old man from the giant tree came, and the roar in his body suddenly became louder. Under the crazy rotation and twisting, the giant tree turned into the appearance of an old man.
He stood in every inch of Feng Qingyang's flesh and blood, emitting surging power of the curse. The special thing it mentioned might be the curse inheritance in Feng Qingyang's body.
The eight runes were deeply suppressed in the deepest part of the Dantian and were suppressed by the Green Lotus of Creation. Otherwise, they would have collapsed under the impact of the incarnation of the giant tree.
A green halo rose up in the sky and gradually penetrated through the body. After the halo appeared, the expression of the old man of the giant tree changed. He was originally a spirit of heaven and earth, and he was more sensitive to some sensitive things.
"This is... This is the Green Lotus of Good Fortune!" The old man of the giant tree was overjoyed, his face almost changed. The thousands of seeds that he originally wanted to control Feng Qingyang were rolled back in an instant.
Just like a scene, when all the seeds were collected, his face became solemn, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Feng Qingyang was not so angry anymore. However, apart from anger, there was a hint of other colors in his eyes.
"If I can possess the Green Lotus of Creation, will it be possible for me to break through the shackles of the sacred tree, achieve an immortal body, and enter the Land of Xuanhuang?"
The old man under the giant tree was thinking rapidly and looked at Feng Qingyang aggressively. His originally angry face gradually turned into a greedy look. In the distortion, his human nature evolved to the extreme.
"Bald bird, if I die, you will take the blame for me." Feng Qingyang spoke harshly, cursing the mixed-haired bird for being greedy for life and afraid of death. At this moment, he clearly felt something strange in the eyes of the old man in the giant tree.
That was not possession of another's body, but murderous intent. It went without saying that it was the Green Lotus of Creation in his body that shook the giant tree's will, thus bringing about his own fatal disaster.
He was extremely anxious at this moment, but he was controlled by the branches and within the territory of the giant tree. Even if he had extraordinary means, he could not break out.
"My life is endless, and my cultivation is earth-shattering, but I have a fatal weakness. I cannot transform into a mythical form. I can only stay here, but I am unwilling to give up. I am afraid that I want to break through and leave. You have given me a glimmer of hope."
The old man of the giant tree said ferociously, and at this moment his true face was finally revealed. If the previous possession was just caused by anger, then now his naked murderous intent was completely exposed.
The Green Lotus of Creation is like a panacea to the spirits of heaven and earth like it. It is regarded as the supreme elixir, and its attraction to them is almost fatal. This is the main reason why the old man from the giant tree's face changed drastically after he felt the breath of the Green Lotus of Creation.
"Take it!" The old man of the giant tree shouted, and one thousandth of the will within the main trunk came down with a bang, making the branches that crossed the barrier between the two worlds even stronger.
The golden will was like blood, falling from the sky with endless roars, pouring into the body of the old man of the giant tree. The supreme, true and pure aura made Feng Qingyang's soul slightly shaken.
“If I break through, I can unify the spirit world and become the supreme being of the spirit world. I can avoid the great calamity and become immortal. Even if the heaven dies, I will not forget it. Even if the heaven dies, I will live forever. There are countless calamities, and nothing can destroy me.
To cross the barrier between the two worlds, I could only use one ten-thousandth of my will, but now I am forcibly opening the barrier that is about to close and injecting one thousandth of my will. As long as I can successfully kill you and seize the Green Lotus of Creation in your body, what does it matter even if I have to give up my own body that seals the world?"
The old man of the giant tree roared with unspeakable jealousy and madness, his expression was distorted and twisted due to excitement, looking extremely terrifying, even scary.
The surging golden will seemed to come across the sky, more like a golden waterfall falling from the sky, derived from nothingness, covering the branches of the disputed giant tree that came across from below.
With a loud bang, Feng Qingyang felt that the surroundings in front of him were shaking again, the sky was falling and the earth was sinking. The entire wasteland exile land collapsed in an instant, and thousands of feet of land were completely annihilated. It seemed that it was not enough to withstand the arrival of one thousandth of the will of the giant tree.
Feng Qingyang suddenly looked up, looking at the golden will that penetrated the heaven and earth, looking at the old man with a crazy and ferocious face. His eyes flickered, and at this moment he fell into an unprecedented calmness.
Although one thousandth of his will is a crisis, if he is not careful he will be doomed forever, but if he seizes this tiny chance, this life-or-death opportunity, it will be a great fortune.
The giant tree needs the nourishment of the Green Lotus of Creation, but doesn't the Green Lotus of Creation also need the nourishment of the giant tree that has been filled with the breath of ancient times? The two are like two hostile wolves.
Both of them wanted to devour each other, but the giant tree had the absolute upper hand at the moment. However, it overlooked one point, perhaps because of excitement, or perhaps because of self-confidence.
One thousandth of its will descended upon the world on a large scale, causing rejection from this world and the rules. No one can resist it.
Even though it was extremely powerful, it could not stop the mad closing of the Yinxu Curse. If it did not bring down such a huge will, perhaps the closing time of the Yinxu Curse would be delayed, but at this moment, it was intensifying, almost two or three times faster.
“The moment it closes, I can sacrifice the Xuanhuang Sword to kill it, and obtain this one thousandth of its will to water the Creation Green Lotus. I can also use it to become a Buddha right away, and successfully break through the realm of the Great Accomplishment Zombie King. This time, it will be a rare opportunity for me.”