Above the gray fog

Breaking through the height of 10,000 meters was no pressure for Lin Shan now.

At 20,000 meters, he felt some resistance.

At this time, looking up, the shadow of the willow tree was still very far away, and looking down, it was all white.

At an altitude of 50,000 meters.

Suddenly, the feeling of diving from the sea surface to the deep sea appeared again, and the huge resistance caused his speed to slow down.

An altitude of 100,000 meters is a straight-line distance of 200 miles.

If he were on the ground, he could reach this distance in ten minutes, but at this moment, he flew for several hours.

He felt that he had reached his limit, and the speed of consumption and replenishment of his spiritual power was basically the same.

If he continued to fly up, he would definitely run out of spiritual power like last time, causing him to fall directly from the air.

The clan land is really a strange place. Even at this altitude, there is still no trace of gray fog around.

However, thinking of the previous speculation, the clan land may exist in the gap between the outer space and the dark space, which is a new layer of space. It is reasonable to have such a phenomenon.

Of course, all this is just speculation, and there is no evidence to prove it.

Looking at the big willow tree in the distance from this height, Lin Shan didn't know how to describe this terrifying behemoth.

It was full of vitality, and the dense willow branches hung down to cover the entire sky and earth. The clouds could only reach the height of its waist.

"This tree is also a spiritual plant... What level is it? Can Sequence Seven reach this height?"

"Why would such a big willow tree appear in the land of the Grass Spirits? They don't have the strength to cultivate spiritual plants of this level. Otherwise, what would they be afraid of the Twilight Clan who don't even have Sequence Seven?"

The height of 100,000 meters is also the maximum height of the big willow tree in front of him. Lin Shan didn't dare to get too close. He didn't believe that this existence had no consciousness of its own.

Although it is difficult for spiritual plants to give birth to consciousness, it has grown to 100,000 meters, and its level should not be lower than Sequence 7, or even higher!

He remembered that the Sequence 8 willow tree he saw last time was only a few hundred meters high. It was impossible for the span to be so large after only one level of promotion. It was normal for the Sequence 7 spiritual plants to be thousands of meters high. What was the concept of 100,000 meters...

And he always felt that there was something wrong with the promotion of the evil and the spiritual plants. As the sequence was promoted, their size would become larger and larger. Would the larger the size, the stronger they would be?

Relatively speaking, the biological and weird sequences were more stable. Promotion would only increase the total amount and quality of spirituality, and the body would not change at all. With a small body, it could still shake a behemoth that was thousands or even tens of thousands of meters tall.

"Maybe it's just a different way..."

He suddenly thought of Huang Liu. Huang Liu could shrink the fallen body form to the size of an ordinary Shiba Inu, and would only grow larger when entering a battle. Why didn't other evils have this shrinking ability? Did they not want to use it, or was there another reason?

Can spiritual plants also shrink?

After thinking about it, Lin Shan decided to go somewhere else to take a look. His intuition told him not to get close to this big willow tree.

With a flash of blue light, he disappeared directly on the spot.

When he reappeared, his expression was slightly condensed.

He found that he had not moved and was still in the same place...

He took a deep breath and knew that he was in trouble. He clasped his fists in the direction of the big willow tree and said, "I wonder why the great sage left me here."

If he guessed correctly, this big willow tree should be the great sage mentioned by the grass spirits. What he didn't expect was that the leader of the grass spirits was actually from the plant tribe.

Sure enough, a gentle voice came into Lin Shan's mind.

"You are here..."

It was obviously just a very normal sentence, but Lin Shan felt his head buzzing, and there was a feeling that his soul was being rubbed.

"Senior is waiting for me?" Lin Shan's heart tightened. This feeling of being calculated by the big boss was not good...

"I didn't know you before you came, so I might not be waiting for you, but since you are here, it must be you." The voice said slowly.

This voice made Lin Shan's mind hurt again, and his face turned slightly pale.

"You seem to be in pain, wait a moment... How do you feel now?" The voice of the big willow tree appeared in his mind again, this time he just felt a little faint, without the unbearable pain of the soul.

"Better." Lin Shan said calmly.

"Well..." The big willow tree said with interest, "Your experience is quite interesting. The home where you lived a hundred years ago is also a good place... It's just that some places are very vague, even you can't remember them clearly."

Hearing these words, Lin Shan's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't move, still very calmly said, "Peeping into other people's memories... It's not a good habit in my human race."

"Peeping?" The big willow tree didn't care, and said: "Why peek? It's unfolding in front of me, I'm just watching it openly."

...

"Are you also behind the human race and the grass spirit race?" Skipping the topic of memory, Lin Shan asked directly.

"The little grass elf is a branch I brought out from the plant tribe. I need to borrow the tribe's tools to block the gray fog. However, recently a small tribe nearby has been harassing the little grass elf. The little grass elves begged me for help, so I couldn't help but help. After all, if the grass elf tribe is destroyed, this land will fall into the gray fog again."

"Among the nearby races, you humans are pretty good, and you have mastered some primitive technology. The mineral veins of the Grass Spirit Tribe are empty anyway, so it's better to give them to you. When you develop, the Grass Spirit Tribe can exist for thousands of years, and I can sleep better."

"As for the push you mentioned... For me, it's just a choice, there's no such thing as push or not push."

The big willow tree said slowly, just a very plain narration.

"Do you think that with the help of the human race, the Grass Spirit Tribe can definitely defeat the Twilight Tribe?" Lin Shan asked back.

"Little guy, you have to know that nothing in this world is set."

"Also, I have explained everything that should be explained."

"Let's go, let's go, I'm going to sleep." The big willow tree said impatiently, and the voice returned to the original feeling, which made Lin Shan's head split.

Lin Shan shook his head and wanted to continue asking some questions. He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't even make a sound.

In desperation, he could only give up. He turned into a blue light and flew to the periphery.

On the top of the big willow tree, a pale green humanoid shadow sat cross-legged, staring at the direction where Lin Shan left, muttering to himself:

"Human race...Human race, based on form..."

"And the mark on his arm, is he a devout believer of a certain god..."

"Forget it, forget it, the fights of low-level creatures have nothing to do with me, I've already taken care of enough, and if I take care of it again, it will affect my promotion."