Facing the reckless and vast, undulating redwoods in the sunset in front of him, Zhao Xiang's eyes were full of light, he searched for information about the redwood forest, and immediately a message appeared in his soul: the redwood tree is the ancestor of Zhao Xiang, Zhao Wuving, transplanted into the altar from somewhere in the Wuji God Realm, this kind of divine tree is extremely rare and rare even in the God Realm, and it is extremely difficult to grow, but once it grows, it will be endless, the lowest level of the redwood tree can absorb the wood aura between heaven and earth, this kind of redwood tree is a first-class divine tree; The slightly advanced ones absorb the water aura, and this redwood tree is a second-grade sacred tree; Further up, absorbing the golden aura, whether it can absorb the golden aura is a watershed in judging the size of the sequoia tree's divine effect, and if it can be absorbed, it is possible to continue to upgrade, otherwise it will stop at the second grade; If it can absorb the earth aura, the redwood tree will immediately leap into a three-grade divine tree; If you can absorb the fire aura again, it will be a four-grade divine tree, this is a legendary treasure, even if you can obtain the power of the four-grade divine tree called the redwood tree in the Wuji God Realm and the Supreme Venerable Realm, it is very few, and the blonde Rael suddenly flashed out of Zhao Xiang's altar, looked at the boundless redwood tree in front of him, and immediately exclaimed: "Boss, you have really picked up so many sequoia trees, and they are all redwood trees of more than one grade, and there will definitely be no shortage of wood altar professionals in the spell world in the future, hey, by the way, why are there so many sequoia trees here, doesn't it mean that sequoia trees are very rare and rare?"
"Brother Rael, according to the information left by my ancestor Zhao Wushu in the depths of my soul," Zhao Xiang's face showed a look of bitterness and regret.
That's because the moment Ancestor Zhao Wushu fell, his vast and huge soul and the purest heaven and earth aura that he had cultivated for hundreds of millions of years in his body were all poured into the altar at once, and the three redwood trees transplanted on the top layer of the altar unexpectedly received most of the soul and his heaven and earth aura that the ancestor had poured into."
It turned out that the redwood tree actually absorbed the soul power of your ancestor, and also absorbed the power of heaven and earth that he poured into, no wonder your ancestor is a five-element physique, so the three redwood trees immediately formed a redwood tree forest," Rael's eyes were golden, and the light flowed rapidly, and his voice was full of surprise and abruptness, Zhao Xiang nodded solemnly, and paused for a moment before saying: "Your judgment is basically correct, but you still ignore one point, that is, the soul of the ancestor Zhao Wuvin was absorbed by the redwood trees that have evolved and upgraded, in fact, the redwood tree has been promoted to the fourth-grade divine tree, even if it is the end, but no one can say anything in this world, it is impossible to happen, just like this redwood tree, the highest level is the fourth grade, and there is not much spirituality, but since they have absorbed and fused the soul qi of the ancestors in different ways, there are very few redwood trees that have mutated, and they have all further broken through, and there is a five-grade divine tree, and it is not the end, there is still room for further development"So, the redwood tree that produced the tree spirit is because it absorbed and fused the soul of your ancestor Zhao Wuving," Rael immediately stared at Zhao Xiang with his eyes fixed, and asked in a speculative tone, Zhao Xiang's eyes were a little moist, and his upper and lower lips couldn't help but tremble slightly, looking at the redwood tree burning like fire in the sunset, and said softly and heavily: "That's what Ancestor Zhao Wudi said in the message he left me, and he also told me that the reason why I need a descendant of the Zhao family with natural five elements attributes to inherit the spell world is because of this redwood tree and space life, and the reason why the White Tiger can devour and fuse several moonstones in Moon Bay is because he used the majestic power contained in the redwood forest, and the message left by the ancestor reminded me that if I want to get Moon Bay, I must first obtain control of the redwood forest" "I have another question, do these redwood trees have all opened their spiritual wisdom?"
Rael asked the doubts entrenched in his abdomen, and Zhao Xiang immediately explained: "In a sense, this redwood tree forest is another way of life presentation of my ancestor Zhao Wuving, so as soon as I arrived at the edge of the redwood forest, I felt a kind of cordiality, I think the Rael brothers should also feel a little bit, after all, we have a certain sense of blood connection, almost all the redwood trees have spirituality, but there is a difference between spiritual strength and weakness, generally speaking, the first poinsettia tree is the weakest, and the second product is not so good that the first product is not so good.
The second rank seems to have no tree spirit, but in fact, this is not the case at all, otherwise how could the professionals of the Sequoia Continent rely on the first-grade and second-grade sequoia trees to be able to build the soul altar all the way to the fourth or fifth floor?"
"I just have a vague feeling, and when I heard Brother Xiang say this, I completely understood," Rael replied with a sudden expression on his face, "I think those Sequoia Continent professionals who have successfully built seven- or eight-story altars must have discovered third-grade and fourth-grade Sequoia trees," Zhao Xiang immediately replied with a slight smile: " All they found was a three-pint redwood tree, a third-grade and fourth-grade redwood tree, and the tree spirits were extremely smart, they would all work invisibly, and they would jump from one tree to another to avoid the eyes of the professionals who were scouting and searching", "Boss, there are no professionals on the Sequoia Continent who have captured the fourth-grade or even fifth-grade redwood tree spirits" Rael completely looked like he had broken the sand pot and asked to the end, Zhao Xiang's thick black eyebrows frowned and replied: "This ancestor Zhao Wudi didn't explain it in the message, after all, the wisp of soul he left in the spell world is too weak, and it can't be perceived in every detail, but I think the spell world is so big, and it has gone through ten thousand years of development, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and there have been unexpected changes in many places, maybe there will be so many amazing and brilliant people on the Sequoia Continent who can get the fourth-grade or even fifth-grade redwood trees, but in this way, "Zhao Xiang didn't understand the words, but Rael knew that he didn't continue."
Don't worry about the boss, even if there are really professionals who have absorbed the fourth- and fifth-grade sequoia trees," Rael persuaded Zhao Xiang in a comforting tone, "Their realm cultivation will not be too high, with the boss's magical powers, my strength should be able to deal with them, right?"
"Rael, you underestimate our strength at the moment, those old monsters in Moon Bay must be clear, as for the supernatural powers that you and I know, although the other party does not fully understand them, but compared with our understanding of them, we still don't know more, not to mention that according to a king-level dryad in the redwood tree just now, I told me that a primary-level king-level dryad that originally existed in this redwood forest disappeared 300,000 years ago, and he judged that it was very likely to be discovered and captured by a certain professional."
Ah, speaking of which, how powerful should a professional who has fused with a primary king-level tree spirit, we really have to be careful," Rael hurriedly said to Zhao Xiang, "It's only now that I think of being careful, it's too late," a fierce, gloomy, and cold voice suddenly sounded: