There is an ancient legend that the Holy Tree of the Monster Clan is a tree that reaches the sky. It is tens of millions of feet tall and cannot be reached by mortals. Only the most powerful person can measure it.
There are also rumors that the sacred tree of the demon clan is omnipresent and can transform all things in the world. Gods and ghosts are unpredictable and all living beings are difficult to meet.
In short, in many legends and ancient myths, the demon clan's sacred tree is a sacred symbol. It is extremely majestic, reaching the sky and subduing the mountains.
All people or monsters who have heard these legends think that the Monster Sacred Tree is a majestic ancient tree that reaches the sky. Only this image is in line with the status of the Monster Sacred Tree in the monster clan.
But now, Fang Lin and the nine demon geniuses were confused by the small and withered tree in front of them.
Is this little dead tree the rumored tall and majestic sacred tree of the demon clan? Are you kidding me? What about playing with us
Not to mention Fang Lin's disbelief, even the nine demon geniuses found it unbelievable. How could this be the demon clan's holy tree? It is too far away from the usual legend.
This made them unable to accept that the Demon Clan's Holy Tree should not be like this. This must be the Demon Saint Qi Tian who was lying to them.
Well, it must be the Demon Saint who is lying to them, it must be...
The nine demon geniuses looked at the small dead tree and were stunned for a while, then looked at Demon Saint Qitian with a strange look in their eyes.
"Master Demon Saint, this is definitely not the sacred tree of the Demon Clan." The man in the green shirt said with great certainty.
The other demon geniuses also nodded. How could this little dead tree be the sacred tree of the demon clan? Everyone knows that Demon Saint Qitian is a guy who likes to tease people. Maybe now he is lying to us and deliberately wants to laugh at us.
Even Fang Lin looked at Demon Saint Qitian with strange eyes. Is this monkey really talking nonsense
Unexpectedly, Demon Saint Qitian had a serious look on his face. He glanced at them and said, "This is the sacred tree of the Demon Clan. You must not be presumptuous!"
Seeing Demon Saint Qitian being so serious, Fang Lin and these demon geniuses were shocked.
No way? Is this little dead tree really the sacred tree of the demon clan? The contrast is too great.
But the small dead tree suddenly shook slightly, and a mysterious aura slowly flowed out.
The nine demon clan geniuses felt this aura, and their expressions suddenly changed drastically. Then they all knelt down on the ground and saluted the small dead tree.
Demon Saint Qitian also rarely showed a serious look, but it looked a little weird for a monkey to remain serious.
Fang Lin was shocked when he felt this breath. It was an ancient and vicissitudes of breath, as if it came from countless years ago.
Being in this atmosphere, Fang Lin felt as if he was wandering in the long river of time, and his whole body felt very comfortable.
Now, even Fang Lin believes that this little dead tree is the sacred tree of the demon clan. Although it is a bit different from what he expected, this aura is not something that ordinary trees can emit. At least it needs to be raised. Only after tens of thousands of years can it have such a vicissitudes of ancient atmosphere.
"It turns out that this is the Holy Tree of the Monster Clan." Fang Lin said secretly in his heart, feeling surprised and surprised.
"After so many years, this tree is still the same." The old mummy said with a complicated voice, filled with emotion and nostalgia.
Fang Lin knew that the old mummy was once a demon saint and had been in contact with the demon clan's holy tree many times. Perhaps the old mummy's current abilities were inseparable from the demon clan's sacred tree.
Today, the demon clan's holy tree is still there, but it has changed. The old mummy is no longer the demon saint who controlled the sky with high spirits.
There were ten futons placed around the demon clan's holy tree. At a glance, it was clear that they were prepared for Fang Lin and the others.
Moreover, this futon is not an ordinary thing, but is made of tree branches growing around the sacred tree.
There are many other trees growing around the holy tree. They are always with the holy tree and naturally have an extraordinary aura.
Futons made from the branches of these trees are of great benefit to cultivation.
"Sit on it, accept the holy energy into your body, and comprehend the great ways of heaven and earth. It's all up to you how much you can gain." Demon Saint Qitian pointed at the futons and said to Fang Lin and the others.
At that moment, the nine demonic beasts each stood up and sat on the futon. Fang Lin also sat cross-legged on a futon, like an old monk in meditation, closing his eyes and slowing down his breathing.
"Boy, I thought of a way." The old mummy suddenly said to Fang Lin, with a bit of excitement in his tone.
"What can we do?" Fang Lin asked.
"The holy energy of the holy tree may be able to repair my physical body." The old mummy said.
When Fang Lin heard this, his heart moved. This is indeed a method worth trying. After all, the old mummy has also received holy energy into his body, and he can definitely withstand the holy energy. As for whether he can repair his body, there should be no problem. .
After all, the holy liquid seeping out of the holy tree can strengthen the physical body, and the holy energy should have the same effect.
"What should we do?" Fang Lin asked.
"As long as you accept the Holy Qi into your body, I will extract a part of it into your own body, and the monkey will not find it." The old mummy said.
When Fang Lin heard this, his head got a little big. This old mummy wanted to take away his holy energy.
"Boy, don't be unhappy. How much holy energy you can get depends entirely on your own ability. It is impossible for all ten of you to get the same holy energy." The old mummy said again.
Hearing this, Fang Lin seemed to understand something. He opened his eyes and looked at the other nine demon geniuses, with a faint smile on his lips.
The nine demons were sitting cross-legged under the sacred tree of the demon tribe. They all closed their eyes tightly and their hearts were filled with anticipation.
Soon, white rays of light bloomed from the demon clan's holy tree, covering Fang Lin and the ten of them respectively.
Fang Lin's body trembled, and an indescribable aura continued to enter his body along the white light.
For a moment, Fang Lin felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, and he was in excruciating pain, but there was nothing abnormal about his body.
"Hold it! As long as you get through it, it will basically go smoothly. Those nine demon brats are just like you!" the old mummy reminded, but in fact, he was also a little uneasy and nervous in his heart.
Because even the old mummy is not sure whether Fang Lin can adapt to the holy energy smoothly. If he has difficulty adapting, it will be terrible. Not only will the old mummy be unable to repair his body with the help of the holy energy, but Fang Lin will also die due to the backlash of the holy energy. Suffered heavy losses.
The other nine demon geniuses were in the same situation as Fang Lin. They all showed pain on their faces and trembled all over, as if they were undergoing tremendous torture.
Demon Saint Qitian was very calm, as if he was used to this kind of scene, and his eyes focused more on Fang Lin.