Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

"Shoo, hoo!!"

There were three bursts in the air, and a lot of green willow branches suddenly appeared on the originally dark lightning strike wood, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it was as long as the wicker looking up from the sky.

Then, the whole piece of lightning struck wood was covered with verdant wicker, just like a willow tree in summer, with flourishing branches and leaves, vigorous vitality, and bold green.

The middle-aged man and the villagers were shocked for a while when they saw this situation. The dark lightning wood they had been accustomed to changed in an instant and became so exuberant!

Could it be said that this young man was helping the spirits to regain their vitality?

At this moment, an old man suddenly walked out of the crowd in Shicun. It was Shi Yunfeng, the head of Shicun Village. He could see that the spirit of the sacrifice was rejuvenated with strong vitality. Shi Yunfeng immediately burst into tears and kept facing the sky. Greetings, "Thank you immortal...Thank you immortal!"

In his opinion, there is no one other than the immortal who can rejuvenate the sacrifice spirit that has remained unchanged for hundreds of years.

Everyone in Shicun also bowed their heads to Tongtian, thanking Tongtian for his great kindness.

However, Tongtian looked at the little stone and said, "Do you know why he can regain his vitality?"

"I don't know." Little Stone shook his head without hesitation.

"Because he doesn't want to die."

Tongtian told Little Stone bluntly, "Although will, belief, and belief are all unprovoked things, the more desperate the place, the more powerful these things can burst out of your unexpected power. So no matter what time, You have to remember one thing, you still have unfinished business, you can't die."

"Why?" Little Stone asked bluntly.

Death, in fact, is not a terrible thing, the terrible thing is fear of death.

Little Stone didn't know what was afraid of death, so he didn't feel terrible about death at this time.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand why the Master wants to tell himself this. Will he face despair in the future?

But isn't the Master always by his side?

"Being a teacher can teach you for a while, but it can't protect you for a lifetime. In this lifetime, you still need to create it yourself."

Why is it difficult to have children.

It's not because it's hard to have children, but it's hard to teach children.

Although Xiao Shitou is not Tongtian's son, Tongtian treats him as his own relative.

Tongtian not only wants the little stone to support his own life, but also the little stone has enough will and belief to support the heavens and all realms.

Because the future world is Little Stone's own world, he needs to face it alone.

What Tong Tian did was to find out the way forward for him, let him understand what kind of path he was walking, what kind of achievements he would achieve, and what kind of world he was already.

He had already had this idea when he took the small stones from the stone clan, so he has been cultivating the small stones uninterruptedly in the past four years, and used his own avenue to regulate the path of the small stones.

Of course, during this period, he also let the little stone dream and fantasize.

Only in this way, the little stone will know what he wants.

At this time, Xiao Shitou listened to Tongtian's words, a firm look appeared on his face, and he nodded heavily, "Tui'er will never live up to Master's high hopes!"

In such a world, no one can protect anyone forever. Although Tongtian can do it through heaven-defying, he cannot do it.

Although Xiao Shitou is still young, he also knows that one day he will eventually leave the Master's wings and venture into the world belonging to his own.

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