Chapter 112: Hibiscus Sacred Tree

This "Kun" didn't know what happened, it was flying well in the sky, and was directly grabbed by an invisible force and pulled down.

Yang Shou stretched out his palm, holding this giant bird the size of a "sparrow", and observed it carefully.

This Kun has only one leg, its feathers are red, and flames are flowing. It is obvious that it is a descendant of Bi Fang.

At this time, Yang Shou suddenly thought of the plan proposed by himself before, maybe... can it be created together with the different fire?

Create a golden crow!

The Golden Crow's fire can be used for alchemy, and it can also be the sun of the underground world. After all, the underground world cannot rely on its own artificial sun to provide light and heat all the time.

While he was thinking, the Kun bound in his palm continuously released flames, its wings fluttered, and every time it flapped, very tiny sparks appeared, which could not cause any harm to Yang Shou at all.

Fu Nao stood on Yang Shou's shoulder to observe, and sighed: "This...is not a kun! It is definitely not a kun. Could it be Bi Fang recorded in the Shan Hai Jing? Wherever it passes, there are fires everywhere?"

Yang Shou nodded. This "giant bird", the size of a sparrow, which has shown a tendency to return to its ancestors, is the descendant of Bi Fang who was put into the prehistoric world at the beginning.

It's just that Bi Fang's body was small at the beginning, but this head...under the terrifying acceleration of time, its body size has swelled to the size of a sparrow. In the future, if the flow rate remains unchanged, there is a high possibility that there will be Bi Fang in ancient myths and legends. recovery.

"Fu Nao, there is a kind of strange beast recorded in the Shan Hai Jing, known as the Golden Crow, I want to create it."

Yang Shou turned his head and looked at Fu Nao. He wanted to build the Golden Crow, but he had no idea for a while.

Although Bi Fang in front of him has the ability of flames, his strength is too weak, and the gap between him and the Golden Crow is too big.

The talisman brain flashed, and after thinking for a while, he replied respectfully: "Creator, we can simulate the environment in which the Golden Crow was born, using this bird as the base, supplemented by normal catalysis, time is accelerated, and it keeps...laying eggs until Lay mutated eggs."

Yang Shou: "..."

Yang Shou stroked his forehead with his palm, why does it sound so unreliable?

Fu Nao went on to say: "This is the optimal solution based on the existing conditions of the prehistoric world. If you want to cultivate the Golden Crow, you can only do this. After all...even the world of runes has not yet developed a genetically modified species. Technology, the prehistoric world has just started..."

Yang Shou nodded silently. He thought for a long time, and it seemed that this was the only way.

What is the environment in which the Golden Crow lives?

It is recorded in the earth myth that the Golden Crow was born on the hibiscus in the East China Sea...

The need for the hibiscus tree, as well as the ocean, is a necessary condition for the birth of life.

The ocean is easy to find. The water stolen by Yang Shou has formed a large lake outside the Island of Life, enough to be regarded as an ocean, and it is constantly stealing...

But Fusang is difficult to deal with again.

Fortunately, at this time, Fu Nao put forward its constructive idea: "Fusang has characteristics, can endure huge high temperatures, and is tall. It can be used to catalyze and mutate with Jianmu. As long as it can withstand high temperatures, it can Call it Fusang."

According to ancient mythology, the level of Jianmu is not lower than that of Fusang, but as the place where the sun was conceived, Fusang is known as the hottest place in the world.

Yang Shou nodded, Funao's thinking was very clear, and he quickly sorted out the cultivation method of Fusang.

So, Yang Shou broke off two more branches from the mother tree of Jianmu in the primordial space, about one meter long, and came to the center of the ocean. With a wave of his hand, the root of Jianmu rooted in the earth.

"Time, speed up!"

Yang Shou adjusted the flow of time, accelerating the time to three thousand years per second, and then... two future hibiscus trees withered and died at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Shou widened his eyes, only to realize that there are huge radioactive chemical elements at the bottom of the ocean, which are a huge hindrance to Jianmu's growth.

Silently took out two pieces of Jianmu again from his mind, and Yang Shou planted them. This time, he cast a barrier around the Jianmu to protect the young Jianmu from the radiation, so as not to let the young Jianmu grow out of the sea directly. Died.

Three thousand years in one second, and ten seconds later, Jianmu rose from the ground and finally rushed out of the sea level.

Almost every second, Jianmu has to rise tens of meters, constantly rising, and in the blink of an eye, it has risen to a height of hundreds of meters.

The luxuriant branches and leaves rise up to the sky, instantly attracting the attention of all living beings in the prehistoric world.

"The creator, you can use supernatural powers, burn mountains and cook seas, and stimulate Jianmu to evolve."

The Funao was in the right shape, Yang Shou nodded, floating in the air, a fire rune appeared out of thin air, and smashed into the bottom of Jianmu fiercely with majestic and huge energy.

The way of runes is ever-changing, and Yang Shou's fire rune is even more terrifying than Ryze's. Fortunately, he heats up slowly, truly boiling the sea.

The temperature of the sea water is gradually rising, and at this time, the species with superficial intelligence are born in the ocean. They all sense the change, escape from the ocean, and climb onto the island of life.

Gradually, the temperature of the seawater rose to more than 100 degrees, and the seawater gradually boiled. In the entire large lake, boiling bubbles were continuously produced and burst.

Because it was heated slowly, Jianmu felt a little uncomfortable at first, but then gradually adapted to the rhythm. In the boiling water of more than 100 degrees, the entire ocean was just two trees entangled and growing vigorously.

"Great Creator, it's time to prepare for the second stage, burn the tree!"

Fu Nao reminded at the right time that Jianmu's adaptation to the seawater temperature is only the first step, and the next step is crucial. As the Golden Crow's habitat, it needs to have direct contact with the fiery Golden Crow...

Yang Shou cast a fire rune again, transformed into Bi Fang's appearance, and began to burn above Jianmu's exposed sea surface.

"This time—"

The smell of burning Jianmu came out. Although the two pieces of Jianmu had grown to hundreds of meters, He Zeng had been tortured by boiling and burning, and their vitality continued to wither, and they began to drop leaves crazily.

Ten seconds later, after 30,000 years of fire, Jianmu's leaves have fallen off, leaving only the bare trunk standing upright in the sky.

Although Jianmu lost most of his vitality due to the fire, he still persevered because...Yang Shou kept grilling at a temperature of four to five degrees.

After 30,000 years of adaptation, Jianmu has been able to regard the burning of his body as a normal state, his body surface is scorched black, and there is a layer of skin, which is specially designed to resist the invasion of the fire.

"It's time to add fire."

In a flash, Yang Shou increased the power of the fire rune, and the temperature reached three thousand degrees!

boom!

The color of the flame also turned into sky blue, and Jianmu was set on fire in just a split second.

The flames were raging, and a towering giant tree, without even leaves, just burned on the sea, forming a magnificent and beautiful spectacle.

As if he used too much fire, Yang Shou turned his head and looked at Funao: "It won't die, will it?"

Fu Nao was very calm, and after the light flickered, he came up with the answer: "50% probability of death."

Yang Shou's eyes lit up, meaning there is still a 50% chance of success?

"There is a 49% chance of falling into a deep sleep and self-protection, and a 1% chance of...surviving."

Fu Nao went on to say that Yang Shou was speechless for a while, and it was not so simple to give birth to Fusang.

Sure enough, the flames were blazing, and under the acceleration of time, Jianmu didn't even last a second, and withered directly, his vitality was rapidly passing away, he started self-protection, and fell into a deep sleep.

However, even if it fell into a deep sleep, the remaining flames were still burning on its body surface, so it remained indifferent, no longer emitting any breath of life, just like a dead tree.

Seeing this, Fu Nao inspected Jianmu, which was already scorched black, and said to Yang Shou: "It has fallen into a deep sleep of itself, and it is very likely that it will recover one day in the long time to come."

Yang Shou nodded upon hearing this, and time accelerated again!

Isn't that just turning into a vegetable?

If I have a time accelerator, the probability in the future, no matter how small, will be 100%.

Thirty thousand years in one second!

One minute later, 1.8 million years later, Jianmu didn't move at all, just like a dead tree.

Two minutes later, three million and six million years later, it was still motionless, lifeless.

Yang Shou glanced at Funao, but Funao was extremely calm, saying that everything was under control, "Master Creator, its body is getting used to the high temperature, it just needs to recover, and the high temperature of 3,000 degrees will be normal for it. And it can continue to grow and adapt to higher temperatures, so it can become a real hibiscus tree!"

Yang Shou nodded silently, he understood the truth, but the premise was that Jian Mu had to wake up.

In order to speed up Jianmu, he wasted another hour of his life!

If Jianmu doesn't wake up for a day, he will be consumed by it...

Fortunately, after the third minute, 5.4 million years had passed, and there was a breath of life on the building tree. When the dead tree was in spring, a bud sprouted. In the blink of an eye, the whole tree was covered with fiery red leaves. Like the shape of a flame when it burns.

Yang Shou quickly stopped the acceleration of time and watched Jianmu recover. No, it should be said that the hibiscus tree recovered...

The miracle happened in an instant, and the two hibiscus trees have gone through two successive catastrophes of life and death. At this time, they have been entangled together. The branches and leaves are inseparable, and the entanglement has become a tree.

Yang Shou was suspended not far from the Fusang tree, and he could feel the huge heat emitted by the Fusang tree hundreds of meters away, making it difficult for people to get close.

And the temperature on its body surface is astonishingly three thousand degrees!

At the time of life and death, after 5.4 million years of evolution, it self-adjusted its genes, mutated and evolved, and was finally able to endure huge high temperatures, reborn from the flames, and recovered.

"Vibrant and revived from death, its potential is no less than that of Jianmu."

Yang Shou let out a sigh of emotion, Fusang was originally born out of Jianmu, and he boiled the sea and burned it. As far as the body is concerned, it has made great progress, and it can continue to adapt to the environment and increase its own temperature.

"The next step is to throw it up a tree and let it lay eggs."

Yang Shou held a Bi Fang who dared to shit on the God of Creation in his palm, pondering.

In its palm, Bi Fang sensed unknown malice and trembled.