Chapter 2031 Soul Bridge

Just for a brief moment.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the small tree that looked like a dead branch actually sprouted new leaves and grew rapidly. In just a few breaths, the dead tree had now become extremely strong.

The tree trunk is a thousand meters high, and its long branches and green leaves cover the entire stone chamber. A burst of vitality immediately fills the entire stone chamber.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the tree pole in the center of the stone room, as if their minds had been attracted by this sacred tree.

"Is this the sacred tree I need to find?" Zhuo Bufan's breathing began to become a little heavy. Several years have passed since he left the Xuanjie Sect and came to the Demon Realm. His ultimate goal is to escape from the 'Sky Tree' Obtain the laws of heaven through inheritance.

Looking at the sacred tree in the stone room, Zhuo Bufan was a little panicked for a moment, even the calm heart in his chest was beating violently at this moment.

The rich green light was like sea water, permeating the entire stone chamber, and everyone in the stone chamber also felt the vitality. They took a deep breath and felt that their whole body became more energetic.

After the shock, a series of greedy light curtains gathered on the sacred tree.

"I, from the Ming Sect, want the treasures here. If the Liumang Sect can give me the Ming Sect some face, I will definitely thank you greatly in the future." At this time, the great elder of the Ming Sect stood up, glanced around, and then fell on Guo Guo. The deer said calmly.

Guo Lu smiled and said: "If it were normal times, I, Guo Lu, would just be a junior of the Liumang Sect. When I saw the great elder of the Ming Sect, I would definitely be a little bit shy. But this sacred tree is also the treasure that I, the Liumang Sect, have been searching for. , if the Great Elder of the Underworld Sect tells Guo Lu to give up this treasure with just one word, I’m afraid it won’t be easy for me to explain to the sect leader when I go back.”

The Great Elder of the Underworld Sect frowned, and he didn't think of a single word to make Guo Lu give up.

"Everyone has lost their strength here. If you want the treasure in this sacred tree, just rely on your own abilities!" Li Ling licked his lips and glanced at Zhuo Bufan with his sharp eyes.

Boom!

At this moment, the sacred tree suddenly trembled violently, and thousands of branches also trembled. Then the rich green energy gathered in front of the sacred tree, slowly converging into a human shape. An old man stood in the air with his hands behind his back. , long hair flowing, with a fairy-like attitude.

These changes once again focused the attention of everyone in the stone room on him.

"You are here to inherit the sacred tree, right?" The old man said slowly, "I am the sacred tree, and what you see is just a divine thought I left behind."

The kind-hearted old man in front of me is actually a remnant of the sacred tree?

Just a trace of residual thoughts can make everyone in the stone room lose the ability to fight. If the sacred tree is in its most powerful state, I don't know how powerful it is.

It's really hard to imagine.

"Your strength has been blocked by me. If you want to get the treasures I left behind, let your souls enter the sacred tree. As long as you pass the test, you can get the treasures." The old man said slowly, "If you can clear all the levels, you will get My inheritance and guidance!”

After saying that, the old man smiled, and then his figure became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared completely.

The soul enters the sacred tree?

After everyone was stunned for a long time, their gazes became intense. The most qualified people in the stone room to compete for the treasures were Zhuo Bufan, Guo Lu, Li Ling, and the great elder of the Ming Sect. Everyone else could only watch helplessly. .

But things are different now!

Everyone's strength is suppressed and they only need to accept the test with their souls. In this way, everyone has the opportunity to obtain the treasures left by the inheritance of the sacred tree.

Therefore, those people who originally thought they had no chance to obtain the treasure now had a bit of greed in their eyes.

The expressions of Guo Lu, Li Ling, and the great elder of the Ming Sect became solemn.

As a result, the number of people who can compete with them has also increased.

"I'll go first."

A casual cultivator shouted, then closed his eyes, and his soul went directly into the sacred tree.

This casual cultivator is a high-level Xinghai level cultivator and also a master.

The moment his soul penetrated into the sacred tree, his body became like a rock. At this time, a young man stood up, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and said: "Everyone, this guy has a grudge against me. Today I will kill him for my brother." revenge!"

After saying that, the sharp blade in his hand flashed a cold light and chopped off the head of the casual cultivator who was sitting cross-legged.

Whoosh!

But at the same time, a green leaf broke away from the branch and turned into a green stream of light, which directly penetrated the head of the young man holding the sharp blade. There was a bloody hole in the young man's forehead and he died on the spot.

When everyone saw this, they immediately understood that as long as the soul enters the sacred tree, the body will be protected.

Seeing this situation, the others immediately calmed down, sat cross-legged and put their souls into the sacred tree.

Zhuo Bufan also sat down cross-legged, and then released Yao Tan Lengyan's soul and drilled it into the pole of the sacred tree. The others also drilled their souls into the sacred tree.

When the soul entered the sacred tree, Zhuo Bufan saw a green space with no one around. It was the same scene when other people entered the sacred tree.

"Ahead is the Soul Bridge. If you step on the Soul Bridge, you can see me and get the treasure!"

An ethereal old voice suddenly sounded in the space.

Sure enough, Zhuo Bufan saw at a glance that there was an endless bridge about a hundred meters wide in front of him. He could only see about a hundred meters with his eyes. There was a green aura behind it. He didn't know how far the end of the bridge was.

"You can get treasures just by crossing the bridge?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.

He didn't believe that this test would be so simple!

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Bufan stepped directly towards the bridge. As soon as he stepped onto the bridge, a huge pressure suddenly came from all around.

"So this is a test?"

Zhuo Bufan instantly understood that this was a test of the soul. The soul is the foundation of life. If a person's soul is destroyed, he will only be left with a physical body without any mind and become a puppet.

The soul is complicated, and even the records in some super sects' libraries cannot clarify what the soul is.

But for monks, the stronger the strength, the stronger the soul. However, there are exceptions. Some people have a strong will and their souls will become extremely powerful. Consciousness, willpower, firm determination, and strength all determine the strength of the soul.

With every step he took, Zhuo Bufan frowned more tightly, and the external pressure gradually increased. After walking about eighty meters, Zhuo Bufan felt that the force of oppression suddenly increased several times, and his soul was almost unable to hold on. live.

The pain caused by this kind of oppression on the soul is ten thousand times more painful than physical injury. It not only tests the strength of the soul, but also tests the willpower. If you cannot bear this kind of pain, even if the soul is strong, it will shrink back.

Zhuo Bufan has been despised since he was a child. He has endured countless hardships in order to become stronger. His willpower is incomparable to that of ordinary people. Objectively speaking, as long as his soul is not crushed, he can endure the pain.

Twenty meters in front of him, there was a high platform.

Sure enough, when Zhuo Bufan came to the high platform, the tidal pressure suddenly disappeared completely, and his soul felt relaxed. The short distance of a hundred meters would have taken him just enough time to breathe, but walking on the bridge One hundred meters is more painful and longer than walking tens of millions of miles on Thunder Mountain.