Chapter 337: World Tree Revival

After sending away the reinforcements from the Immortal Realm, Gu Wudi, Wuzhong and others descended under the World Tree. While checking the situation of the World Tree, they also checked the situation of the monks below.

A large number of monks were on the verge of death, either injured by foreign monks in battle, or fighting against the dark matter that invaded their bodies.

Whether it was the True Immortal or the Supreme, or below the Supreme, there were a large number of wounded. Under normal circumstances, a large number of these wounded would die, and many injuries could not be saved by the so-called panacea.

As the strongest existence in the ancient world and the leader of a world, Gu Wudi naturally could not sit idly by. The Immortal King was high and majestic, and everything he did could not be questioned. But if he sat back and watched these creatures die, it would be too ruthless.

At least, Gu Wudi could not do it.

At this time, Gu Wudi suddenly thought of something, turned around, and faced a direction, which was the direction where the foreign kings broke through the realm and killed.

The foreign army retreated like a tide, but the broken passage between the two worlds did not close. It was dark, deep and terrifying. In the eyes of the original ancient world cultivators, it was no different from a demon cave.

The two worlds intersected, and the great way of heaven and earth collided. The heaven and earth near the passage between the two worlds had already been broken into pieces. The environment of heaven and earth changed drastically. It was no longer the original ancient world, but more like a foreign world.

The ancient world cultivators fought in this kind of heaven and earth environment, and their combat power would be reduced by several percent, and the power of the seeds in their bodies would be greatly affected.

Fortunately, the original ancient world had the world tree to stabilize the situation, and had been releasing a large amount of great way rules to fight against the world rules of the foreign world. Otherwise, the original ancient world would have been unable to hold on.

After a little thought, Gu Wudi took out his life weapon, the Chaos Halberd, held it in his hand, raised it over his shoulder, aimed at the broken passage between the two worlds, and threw it fiercely.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the Chaos Halberd flew out from the central sky, like a meteor, rushing towards the two-world passage where the kings retreated.

In the end, the halberd, carrying the might of an invincible giant, was inserted into the middle line of the two-world passage, standing there like a boundary marker.

The terrifying might of the giant spread out, all targeting the foreign side.

The halberd that killed all in the central sky and was invincible has become a nightmare for foreign monks. They have witnessed more than one immortal king being chopped to death by the Chaos Halberd, and even the most powerful ancient ancestors of the foreign world were defeated by the Chaos Halberd and chopped many times.

Even though the war between the two worlds has ended, the terrifying figure holding the halberd will often appear in front of the foreign monks.

"Is it the halberd of the supreme creature in the primitive ancient world, inserted in the two-world passage, warning us not to cross the boundary?" An immortal frowned and said.

"Gu Wudi!"

A tall figure appeared. He was an immortal king, with messy hair and a terrifying and shocking aura. His eyes were like the sun, looking down on the world, like an emperor looking down on the years.

Looking at the ferocious halberd, the emperor-like immortal king fell silent for a long time.

He sensed a familiar aura on the halberd blade. There was more than one. They were all immortal kings from foreign lands. They died tragically under the Chaos Halberd in the war between the two worlds. Their royal blood was immortal and had merged with the Chaos Halberd, becoming a mark that proved its brilliant record.

However, this was not good for the foreign land. The supreme ancient ancestor that they highly respected and regarded as a belief was the dead soul under the terrifying halberd. This made the creatures of the foreign land tremble all over, with anger and fear.

However, in this world, strength is everything. If you can't beat others, you can only swallow your anger.

After doing all this, Gu Wudi shifted all his attention to treating the wounded.

Dozens of True Immortals were on the verge of death. Some of them were dying because their essences were about to dissipate, and some were invaded by dark matter and were about to fall.

Gu Wudi, Wuzhong, Immortal Monk King, Tianxia No. 2 and others came to save the lives of these True Immortals.

In this battle, seven native Immortal Kings of the primitive ancient world died, and nearly eighty native True Immortals including Quasi-Immortal Kings died. In the thirty-three days, on average, two or three people died in each heaven.

There were even more seriously injured. It can be said that the war brought an unimaginable heavy blow to this peaceful and tranquil ancient world. Many Taoist sects declined directly from their heyday and never recovered.

If even the ancestor and the strongest of a Taoist sect have fallen, then its fate will inevitably decline. This is an eternal truth, unless a new strongest rises.

Gu Wudi sat cross-legged, the tree of the system swayed, emitting the purest immortal light, sweeping across the central sky, and the sound of murmured scriptures came from the particle world in his body, as if countless creatures were chanting the ancient immortal scriptures. This kind of scripture sound has unparalleled power, sweeping out waves, sweeping away darkness, healing wounds, and saving lives from danger.

The Immortal Monk King and others were doing the same thing. The ancient monks had similar scriptures, and it was the most appropriate to use them in this situation.

The Immortal King Wuzhong held the Endless Bell, making it vibrate, emitting a mighty bell wave, creating a time field, allowing those dying lives to freeze at the last moment, retaining the hope of life, and even, many people were surprised to find that the wounds were healing on their own, or more precisely, the time at the wound was flowing backwards.

With the efforts of the Immortal Kings, the casualties of the ancient world monks stopped and were reversed, and many creatures walked through the gates of hell and came back to life.

"Thank you, Immortal King!"

Many creatures knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times and nine times in the direction of Gu Wudi, Wuzhong and others, thanking the Immortal King for saving their lives.

The creatures that were eroded by darkness and almost fell also kowtowed repeatedly. At a certain moment just now, they were really about to fall into the dark abyss, and new, crazy and fallen souls were about to be born in their heads. Fortunately, the Immortal King took action to destroy the darkness and pull them out of the abyss.

"Lord Wuzhong!"

On the broken land, a black giant beast curled up and greeted weakly.

It is the Black King, standing in the real fairyland. As a follower of Wuzhong, it naturally has to set an example and fight on the front line.

Since the war began, the Black King has risked his life and fought against the immortals from foreign lands. He has escaped death countless times. Although the process was very dangerous and the Black King suffered unimaginable serious injuries, fortunately, he survived.

Before Wang Heng and the kings of the fairyland returned to the fairyland, they specially chanted an ancient spell for it, locking up the spirit of the Black King. Moreover, the situation in the body was improving rapidly, but its injuries were too severe, and it was not so easy to recover to normal.

Wuzhong came over and saw the deep scars on the Black King's body. He felt a little distressed and personally took action to heal his wounds with the Avenue of Time.

The vast power of time gushed out from Wuzhong's palm, covering the Black King's body, so that his injuries were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gu Wudi stood aside, watching this scene quietly, without taking action. It was enough for Wuzhong, the giant, to take action. Moreover, although the Black King was seriously injured, he was not dead.

Then, Wuzhong spoke up and asked about the Black King's injuries.

"Don't worry, Lord Wuzhong. Xiao Hei is very lucky and won't die so easily. Even Wang Heng has to admit it.

I still remember that before the war between the two worlds, he asked me to stay in the fairyland, fearing that I would be in trouble. Now it seems that he was worrying too much." The Black King said carelessly.

Wuzhong didn't say anything, because Wang Heng had a look of obvious worry on his face before he returned to the fairyland. As a top giant who mainly cultivates the Yuan Shen, Wang Heng's spiritual perception is rarely matched by the fairy kings, and he can see many things that others can't see.

Gu Wudi on the side knew the reason. According to Wang Heng's deduction, the Black King had a disaster in his life, and he thought it was due to this battle, but after the war, the Black King was fine.

There is only one possibility for this result, that is, everything is not over yet, which makes Gu Wudi alert.

The foreign domain was indeed repelled, but the basic base is still there, and there is a possibility of a comeback. As for the dark camp, it is strong, but not strong. At least, according to the official history, the dark power on this side of the boundary sea in this era is far from strong.

However, the butterfly's wings have been flapped, and the nine-headed monster has taken action in advance, and together with Wushang, it has attacked Wang Heng. Later, it has invaded the no-man's land with dark creatures and fought with the fairyland.

Everything is different. If Gu Wudi continues to look at the future years according to the history in his memory, he will inevitably suffer a great loss.

Soon, the injuries in the central heaven were curbed, and countless lives were saved.

Wuzhong, the Immortal Monk King, the second in the world and others took some real immortal creatures in good condition to other warring heavens to continue to save the lives of the ancient world monks.

Although in this battle, the foreign domain invested most of its power in the central heaven, other heavens were also fighting, and there were far more than one battlefield.

Gu Wudi stayed and walked towards the world tree of the primitive ancient world. At this moment, this ancient tree seemed to have entered late autumn and was about to usher in a cold winter. The former lush green was no longer there, and many leaves had turned yellow and lacked vitality.

Its importance to the primitive ancient world is self-evident. It is a barometer of the rules of the ancient world. Otherwise, the kings of the ancient world would not have defended the central heaven.

Now, to repair the thirty-three days that have experienced war and are in need of reconstruction, the role of the world tree is irreplaceable.

Therefore, Gu Wudi wanted to repair this ancient tree and speed up the recovery of the thirty-three days.

He came to the roots of the world tree, where the thick roots of the world tree rose and fell, rooted in the fertile soil, surrounded by chaotic energy and rich rules of the road.

In the chaotic mist, an ancient altar was looming, made of world stone, connected to the roots of the world tree, and was a bridge for the primitive ancient world to worship the world tree and communicate with the world tree.

Generally speaking, a true immortal can activate the altar, communicate with the world tree, control the world tree to extend its branches, and so on.

In the past, the major sects would send strong men of this level to sit here. This time, the Central Heavenly Domain War was no exception. A quasi-immortal king communicated with the world tree through the altar, fought together, and supported various battlefields.

Gu Wudi came, and the quasi-immortal king who was sitting cross-legged and regulating his breath opened his eyes and saluted the invincible giant in surprise.

He nodded, and did not speak to the quasi-immortal king, but directly found the thickest root of the world tree exposed on the ground.

Gu Wudi stretched out his palm and touched this root, and then countless particle worlds in his body vibrated, spreading a large amount of world power.

The world tree, which was originally sluggish and withered leaves, suddenly shook.

It complements the world, takes root in the world, combs the myriad ways, consolidates the mountains and rivers, and at the same time, absorbs what it needs. This is the common characteristic of all world trees, and this one in the original ancient world is no exception.

However, it is rooted in the external world and the external universe, and has never felt the vast energy of the internal world and the internal universe, which is almost on par with the external world.

The extremely rich inner world power, like a vast ocean, made the World Tree feel extremely excited. Since Gu Wudi was a new giant, he had not had much interaction with the World Tree before, so he did not dare to overstep his authority and carefully asked Gu Wudi if he could absorb the inner world power.

Gu Wudi smiled and said, "Eat it. These inner world powers are prepared for you. Recover your vitality as soon as possible and then rebuild the ancient world. The Thirty-three Days cannot be without you."

After getting Gu Wudi's permission, the World Tree no longer hesitated and swallowed the inner world power in big mouthfuls. In just a moment, its condition improved. The withered yellow leaves turned from yellow to green, and the power of rules on them surged, forming stars.

"Hua La La!"

The crown of the World Tree shook, and the yellow color could no longer be seen at this time. The whole tree was lush and green, filled with chaotic energy, and a leaf held a star.

Gu Wudi's aura was declining. He was composed of countless particle worlds. The power of the world inside was swallowed, and his aura would naturally decline. However, he soon recovered, and the origin of the world continued to flow out to make up for the losses.

Moreover, the world tree did not swallow in vain. Its branches penetrated into Gu Wudi's body, split into countless roots, and accurately took root in each particle world to sort out the rules of the avenue for him.

At this moment, Gu Wudi felt warm all over, and countless particle worlds were changing.

Under the combing of the world tree, the avenue rules of the particle world became well-organized, the mountains and rivers became more stable, the container became stronger, and the capacity became stronger. A large amount of essence emerged, making the environment of heaven and earth more suitable for cultivation.

The creatures living in the particle world clearly felt that the world was changing drastically, and the cultivation environment was better. Many creatures took advantage of this trend to break through the shackles and face it head-on.

The changes in the microscopic world are very small and insignificant if viewed individually, but if they are gathered together, they are enough to have a revolutionary impact on the macroscopic world.

Gu Wudi was surprised to find that his injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was not the most exaggerated thing. The most exaggerated thing was that his strength was growing and became stronger than before.

Is this the World Tree? It is completely different from the Ten Thousand Dao Tree and the System Tree. The blessing it has on him is so terrifying.