I Founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Chapter 299 New Life

Back to the time when the green star was still shining inside and outside the hospital, the warhead that suddenly appeared tore through the atmosphere and roared towards them!

Witnessing the blazing flames that ended the night and remained unchanged coming straight towards them, the frightened emerald tree couldn't help but recall the ancient scenes engraved between the tree veins and annual rings.

That was the memory left by its ancestors in its annual rings, that was the warning of the threefold venerable, that was the enemy that it and the other entangled ones should avoid... That was the out-of-control fire that even the immortals could not resist! ! !

At that time, the connected thinking of Winfreys and the emerald tree was running at an unprecedented speed, and all kinds of miscellaneous and strange ideas emerged in their minds-how can we resist this terrible projectile that can split and destroy everything in the world? ! !

Gather all the glory and vitality into a flexible and hard vine wood shield to block in front of us, to resist the danger of the hot breath of the doomsday volcano?

But there is no time at all. Even if we ask for the great ring shirt that controls the vitality of prosperity, it will take some time to generate new power. At this time, the root skin on the forehead has begun to crack like dust! ! !

It only takes 0.38 milliseconds for the bullet to rush into our fluorescent green brain. The terrifying power of cracking and destroying all things contained in it will definitely be able to easily shatter our spirit and body into extremely fine dust that cannot be restored... Our heads will explode like a flash of fireworks, turning into the brightest light in the night sky!

Then, I will temporarily activate the heart and cup magic power to grow tenacious tentacles in my head, wrapping up this rapidly rotating bullet, using the strange new power to consume its kinetic energy and deviate its route. Is it just brushing my brain?

Impossible, this bullet has crossed hundreds of yards in an instant, and its speed has surpassed the sound, breaking through the air. No matter how tough and regenerate the new tentacles in my skull are, the recovery speed will definitely not keep up with the speed of destruction!

Then it is better to drive... No, no! Still no! No at all!

We are simply unable to resist the unimaginable heat indirectly bestowed by the Burning Queen. Our bodies will inevitably be burned to ashes by this blazing flame, and our fate will be the same as that of the immortals and martyrs of the past... Even before we have time to wail in despair in the uncontrolled fire, we have already been charred into broken charcoal powder!

And the bullet embedded in the forehead only needs another 0.19 milliseconds to reach the twisted organ where our spirit and soul reside!

We can even feel the scorching heat coming from our brains, as if our heads have been placed in a 2,700-degree hot furnace, and the high temperature that even a hundred forged steel cannot resist is licking the wrinkles of our brains! ! !

In this case, there is only one way left!

That is to completely abandon this old form, and infuse the spirit, consciousness, soul, and the light in the skull... everything that symbolizes the essence of thinking into the emerald tree, and use the fruit that has not yet been fully condensed to breed a new body, a perfect body that completely combines the advantages of secular humans and the surrounding creations!

The condensed gelatinous glow turns into a wrinkled brain.

The flowing emerald whiskers turn into nerve veins.

The hollow plant vascular bundle turns into flowing blood vessels.

The twisted roots turn into steel-like muscles.

And the fruit containing a huge amount of life vitality is our new heart!

The new body will be separated from the old us. The anger and pain of seeing our old body being torn apart by the uncontrolled fire will surely be relieved, and the desire for destruction will be satisfied... It will no longer spread to our new body. We will take this opportunity to get rid of all the negative and disadvantageous things in the old body and usher in a slightly weak but hopeful new life!

The remaining unused moth phase power of the emerald tree body is completely consumed, making the broken tree body seem to have turned into a deformed and weird cocoon - we are about to merge into a real individual, and the redundant and useless fourth phase must be completely abandoned.

Otherwise, the excessive mottled phase power will inevitably confuse our minds, causing our new body to burst into indescribable and unsightly colors in a banging wail, attracting the terrifying gaze of the gods outside the virtual world! ! !

By then, we may not even be able to return to the embrace of the honey tree. Even if we completely forgive the past, the symphony of hearts will never tolerate the harm caused by the outer gods... We will never have a home, until we fall into the cold darkness of emptiness and chaos.

The wild and chaotic moth phase has been abandoned and sacrificed, and the only remaining power has been used to transform the remains of the emerald tree into a cocoon that breeds new life.

The cracked emerald pupa surface pulsates slightly, and the golden fruit hidden in the gaps between the annual rings suddenly emerges. Winfreys and the remaining consciousness of the emerald tree immediately retract all the power in the roots, and the roots that wriggle like snakes in the underground hall are all retracted back into the tree body.

The power is completely retracted and curled up in the main trunk, making the roots exposed outside the surface immediately withered like dry wood - I guess in the eyes of the Anti-Suppression Bureau, they seem to have disappeared, silent and dead, and fallen into an absolute end.

But only they themselves know that this is just a means of faking death and escaping! When they faced the fiery destruction, they had completely put aside their arrogance and pride, and knew clearly that they could never keep the huge emerald tree under the burning of the uncontrolled fire, not to mention nurturing the fruits in the tree to the fifth-level heart phase... We must regain our broken reason, look calmly at the disadvantage we have fallen into, and do everything we can to survive.

As long as we are still alive, there is hope, even if the new body after complete fusion can no longer grow into an emerald tree that covers the sky and the sun - but our new body has integrated the characteristics of flesh and blood and plants, and has the innate heart and cup nature!

Our tolerance for taboo knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary people, and our resistance to madness and confusion is far beyond that of ordinary people - I believe that our future study of the invisible art will be smooth sailing, and no storm can hinder our steps to climb!

The dark green light has condensed into thin lines, with the beating golden fruit as the heart, evolving into lifelike flesh and blood details.

Scaly and vigorous gray-brown bones, tender and slender neural network, dark green and solid muscle fibers, and sticky and gelatinous cranial glow.

A young and strong male body has been born under the emerald tree.

It has neither father nor mother, no worries or worries.

But it still remembers the regretful past of its previous life. It has not forgotten its beloved daughter Anna, nor the damned traitor suppression bureau, and will not forget the cold face it saw when it was floating in the night sky just now - Charlotte Holmes, I will never forget this destroyed hatred!

The new Morgan suddenly opened his eyes, and its new body has also completed the outline, and it will soon be able to tear through the weak bark and break out of the cocoon.

However, when it looked at the completely different colorful world through its new emerald vision, it was horrified to find that there were already nineteen deformed monsters with insect-like faces and heads surrounding it!

"Hehe, Mr. Morgan, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

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