Immortal Palace

"Roar!"

In Jianmu's internal space, accompanied by an unwilling roar, the demonized Jianmu sitting cross-legged on the altar finally turned into black mist and disappeared.

After the demonized building disappeared, a dead branch appeared on the altar.

"Wood Clan?"

Feeling that the vitality emanating from the dead branches was very similar to the vitality of the Wood Clan, Wang Changsheng instantly determined that the dead branches on the altar should be the torso of the ancestor of the Wood Clan that the Spirit Clan had stolen.

Unlike the Shangyang lineage, the Mu clan does not have the true blood of their ancestors, but they do have the withered bones of their ancestors after they passed away. This withered branch is the ancestor's true body.

The true origin of the body is the ancestral true blood of the Wood clan.

Back then, the Spirit Clan stole the dead branches and melted them into the growing trees. After guiding them, the demonic thoughts were generated. Now, the demonic thoughts were wiped out by Huangquan, leaving only the body of the ancestor of the Wood Clan.

Looking at the body left behind by the ancestor of the Wood clan and feeling the rich vitality on the dead branches, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Wang Changsheng received great benefits from absorbing the vitality from the Mu Clan's bloodline in the palace where Mu Yuan was. Not only was his vitality full, but his cultivation level was also improved.

Wang Changsheng was sure that if he could absorb the dead branches of the Wood Clan's ancestral veins, his cultivation would definitely improve greatly. Even entering the realm of the Venerable would be possible!

"want to?"

Jianmu looked into Wang Changsheng's eyes and said calmly.

Wang Changsheng nodded.

Really want it!

Judging from the current situation, Jianmu does not have much malice towards him. Of course, this is also based on the fact that Jianmu needs Huang Quan to eliminate the demonic thoughts.

Now that the evil thoughts have been wiped out by Huang Quan, Wang Changsheng can't figure out Jianmu's thoughts.

Don't speculate on the thoughts of such strong men, otherwise, you will definitely be the one who dies.

"Can't give it to you!"

Jianmu shook his head and said: "After the demonic thoughts were wiped out, I lost one-third of my origin. This dead branch has a great effect on me!"

The ancestor of the Wood Clan was of great use to building wood. Wang Changsheng had already guessed this. Not only did Wang Changsheng guess it, but the Wood Clan himself also knew about it.

Otherwise, the Spirit Clan could use the ancestor of the Wood Clan to lure Jianmu into a demon. If the temptation was not great, how could Jianmu be willing to become a demon?

The ancestor of the Mu clan is the first tree in the world to become a spirit. It cannot be said that they have the same origin as Jianmu, at least they are not far apart. This dead branch cannot make up for the loss of the three sources, but It can also solve urgent needs.

Wang Changsheng nodded.

Wang Changsheng was not disappointed because he could not obtain the true form of the ancestor of the Wood clan. He just felt it was a pity. The most important thing now was to save his life.

For the sake of Huang Quan, Jianmu was lucky enough not to embarrass Wang Changsheng. After all, Wang Changsheng's purpose here was to work with the Mu clan to deal with Jianmu.

"but..."

Jianmu paused slightly, and Wang Changsheng immediately became nervous.

According to common sense, after "but", it is definitely not good news.

"I can give you this!"

As he spoke, Jianmu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of majestic vitality. The vitality condensed in front of Wang Changsheng and finally turned into a sapling.

"This...is this?"

Wang Changsheng looked at Jianmu with a puzzled expression, not understanding what Jianmu meant.

little sapling?

What is it used for? Could this little sapling be comparable to the branches of the ancestor of the Wood clan?

"Little guy, although in terms of preciousness, this little seedling is not as good as the torso of the ancestor of the Wood clan, but..." Jianmu smiled slightly: "This little seedling represents infinite possibilities!"

This was the first time Wang Changsheng saw Jianmu's expression. When he was eradicating the demonic thoughts, Jianmu was extremely calm even if he had to lose three sources.

Can you laugh now?

"Senior, please give me a clear explanation!" Wang Changsheng bowed and said. Jiujiu Bookstore

The torso of the ancestor of the Wood Clan was left behind after the ancestor of the Wood Clan passed away. It is the only one in the world. Its unique existence, coupled with its huge vitality, is definitely much more precious than a Taoist artifact.

And according to Jianmu, this sapling is not much worse than the trunk of the ancestor of the Wood clan?

"This is my offspring!"

Jianmu said directly.

"Descendants?"

Wang Changsheng was immediately stunned.

Descendants? Doesn’t it mean that this sapling is also a building tree?

Wang Changsheng already knew how precious Jianmu was. Back then, the Mu clan devoted all their efforts to cultivate a Jianmu plant. Who would have thought that in the end, the Mu clan would be wiped out at the hands of Jianmu.

Jianmu actually gave him a sapling? And, is it still a seedling?

Wang Changsheng's mind was confused for a moment, and he didn't know what to say at all.

Is it precious? So precious!

However, this is something that all the great innate clans covet. If I get it, how can I end up with a good outcome?

After entering the ruins, Wang Changsheng also encountered many things, but what is certain is that there were two very big fortunes among them.

The first one is the inheritance of the Wood Clan!

It was the inheritance of a great innate clan, and regardless of the spells recorded in it, the vitality in the inheritance was something that could be encountered but not sought.

The second one is Jianmu in front of us!

If we could cultivate a Jianmu tree, would it still lack vitality?

Won't!

Jianmu's endless vitality was left to Wang Changsheng to take advantage of.

"Senior, you are joking..." Wang Changsheng said with a wry smile: "Senior, you think too highly of me. I am just a small cultivator. In your eyes, I am not even an ant..."

"How can I cultivate a Jianmu tree?"

After saying this, even Wang Changsheng himself was helpless.

Watching the inheritance of the Mu clan slip away from his eyes, and now he has to give up the Jianmu seedling helplessly, Wang Changsheng himself is also heartbroken!

But, there is no way!

Some opportunities, if obtained, are good fortune.

And some opportunities, once obtained, are not only not good fortune, but also a death warrant!

Now Wang Changsheng has two death warrants hanging on him. If there is another one, Wang Changsheng will really be restless.

"You really don't want it?" Jianmu asked calmly.

"I..."

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, Wang Changsheng held back again.

Of course I want it!

It's just....

Wang Changsheng hesitated again.

"Little guy, if you can cultivate this Jianmu seedling..." Jianmu paused and said, "It will be of great benefit to your cultivation world!"

"It can speed up your growth!"

"What?"

Hearing Jianmu's words, Wang Changsheng's expression immediately changed, showing a vigilant look, with a face full of alertness, ready to fight Jianmu to the death.

But then he thought that he was no match for Jianmu at all, and immediately put away his murderous aura.

Wang Changsheng understood that if Jianmu really wanted to deal with him, he would not be able to fight back at all. _