Chapter 1064 Seven Luminaries Ancient Wood
Ye Feng's consciousness felt that burst of ancient consciousness, and he couldn't help being stunned.
Who is communicating with him?
Could it be the gray-white ancient tree in front of me?
"It's me, I'm Qiyao Gumu!"
That ancient consciousness reappeared in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, making Ye Feng puzzled for a while, Qiyao ancient wood? What is this thing?
With Ye Feng's knowledge, he has never heard of the existence of this level.
Now Ye Feng, what he wants to find out the most is not what is this gray and white ancient tree in front of him, but what happened to him!
Wasn't he blasted by the power of the void? Why does consciousness still exist?
Also, where is this space?
"It's a long story, let me tell you..."
Qiyao Gumu's consciousness was introduced into Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, and he gradually told him about this series of events.
Soon, Ye Feng finally understood what was going on in the scene in front of him. After understanding the whole truth, he was stunned for a long time.
This gray-white seven-yao ancient tree turned out to be the source of the Void Vine!
The Void Vine, the magic weapon known as the eternal treasure in the outside world, turned out to be just a branch of the seven luminous ancient wood in front of him. He has already thrown hundreds of branches out of the whole world.
As for the goal of throwing out the void vines, there is really only one goal - to find a reliable host.
As long as it is a cultivator who is strangled by the power of the void, after his body and soul are dispersed, the remaining wisp of consciousness will be sent back to the consciousness space of Qiyao Gumu by the power of the void.
If one can light up the power of all seven colors like Ye Feng, then it is a qualified host.
Don't look at Ye Feng's seemingly easy doing just now, in fact, since ancient times, a total of hundreds of millions of practitioners have died from the power of the void, but none of them can light up all the seven colors.
If you want to light up the power of the seven colors, the most important thing is to be able to feel the existence of those powers in a short period of time, which has extremely high requirements for the talent of the practitioner.
And Ye Feng, after possessing the destiny of the little spirit root, finally managed to meet the requirements, lighting up all seven colors of power at the last moment.
"Under this world, you are considered a genius among geniuses!"
Qiyao Gumu finally made such an evaluation of Ye Feng: "Your three souls, seven souls and body, I will help you recast them and integrate them into the power of Qiyao. And I will use you as the host to absorb the power of the world. Reiki, I hope it can be restored to its former state as soon as possible.”
"Past state? You mean you are now?"
Ye Feng was a little strange.
"That's right, I'm the Seven Luminaries Ancient Tree, but it's a severely damaged Seven Luminaries Ancient Tree. If I can't find a suitable host, I will disappear from this world in tens of thousands of years."
Qiyao Gumu said with some gratitude.
"..."
Ye Feng was speechless when he learned the truth.
So, is he saved? Not only that, but it was a blessing in disguise, and got a seven-yao ancient tree?
But having said that, the Qiyao ancient tree uses his body as its host, so there may be some big troubles in the future, and if it goes wrong, it will suck his whole body or something...
Of course, Ye Feng is lucky to be able to recover his life now, and the next thing can only be considered later.
"So, you created this ancient ruins to attract practitioners?"
Ye Feng asked immediately.
"No."
Qiyao Gumu replied: "I was just placed in the ancient ruins as a reward for the last floor, but hundreds of millions of years have passed, but no one has been able to break into the seventh floor of the ancient ruins. I really can't wait. Just threw some void vines to catch people in."
The Qiyao ancient wood must be placed on the last floor of the ancient ruins, so it cannot move freely.
If you want to get out of trouble, you can only rely on others, and if you are a cultivator with insufficient talent, you are not qualified to be the host of Qiyao Ancient Wood. After all, the host's talent directly affects the time it takes for Qiyao Ancient Wood to return to its full state.
"Tell me again, if I become your host, will there be any harm?"
Ye Feng asked again.
"Yes, your cultivation speed will be reduced to half of the original."
Qiyao Gumu said without hesitation: "But the benefits you get are even greater, and the power I have mastered is undoubtedly the most powerful among you."
"Under the clear sky?"
Ye Feng was puzzled, it seemed that the existence of the Seven Luminaries Ancient Wood was older than the Dragon Sword Immortal Palace?
This made Ye Feng even more curious. Before Ye Feng, he only knew that there were first-class worlds to seventh-class worlds in this world, but he never knew about the clear sky.
"Under the clear sky is the world you live in!"
Qiyao Gumu said bluntly: "Simply put, the whole world is an uninfluential world. The proportion of your cultivators in Xiaqingtian who can become immortals is even less than one in ten million, which is really too weak. Even if it is In Shangqingtian, one level above you, one out of every hundred cultivators can become an immortal, and the difference in strength is extremely huge."
Ye Feng was stunned when he heard that.
What about going to the sky and going to the sky? After a long time, it turned out that the first-class world he knew before was actually not the strongest world?
According to Qiyao Gumu, in the Shangqing Heaven, one out of every one hundred cultivators can become an immortal, and that is ten thousand years of cultivation.
But in the clear sky where Ye Feng lived, even the Dragon Sword Immortal Palace couldn't reach this ratio!
That's still average.
In this way, isn't it true that the top sect forces in Shangqingtian are all immortals?
"correct!"
Ye Feng suddenly realized, could it be that compared to the world he lived in, Shangqingtian was equivalent to the existence of the fairy world?
There really is a fairyland in this world!
"How can I go to Shangqingtian?"
Ye Feng couldn't help asking.
"I can't go now, the passage to Shangqingtian is destroyed, even I can only stay in this lower Qingtian."
Qiyao Gumu said with some regret: "It was in that year and that battle that I was almost completely destroyed, and that's why I was reduced to this point."
"..."
Ye Feng didn't say much.
The most important thing for him now is to quickly improve his cultivation and pass on the Dragon Sword to his hands.
No matter how awesome the Seven Luminaries Ancient Wood is, it is still broken, even if Ye Feng is the host, it can't give him too much strength.
Because, the seven kinds of power mastered by Qiyao Ancient Wood all need to be cultivated to grow.
But cultivating those seven kinds of power is infinitely more difficult than comprehending the dragon sword soaring to the sky map, the power of mysterious space, etc.!
Under Ye Feng's questioning, Qiyao Gumu explained in detail the seven kinds of power he had mastered one by one.