Showdown, I'm a tree

Looking at the prestige, there is actually a huge red head, shuttling among the mountains, winding its way.

And that, the red wolf smoke soaring into the sky, slowly rising from its body.

Only, more than that,

Among the surrounding mountains, several auras not weaker than it rose slowly.

"Katsa, Katsa..."

One sound after another, the sky and the earth changed color.

One after another, dark red arcs spread across the sky.

That is an invisible momentum, colliding.

The sky, which was originally clear, became gloomy because of this kind of momentum, and in a blink of an eye, it was covered with overcast clouds.

There are roars one after another, resounding in the depths of the mountain.

"You crossed the line."

A sudden low voice resounded in the sky.

The only thing that could respond to it was his neighing to the sky, and the aura of tyranny to the extreme.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise, a mountain disappeared into the mountains at some point, leaving countless creatures hidden in the depths of the mountain looking at each other in blank dismay.

...

At this moment, Mu Zian didn't know what happened in the deepest part of Shiwan Dashan.

One hundred thousand mountains are too vast.

He, who was able to see the monster aura rising into the sky, was already able to see thousands of miles away with his mutated eyes.

Of course, the bigger possibility is that the evil spirit is too terrifying.

"What kind of monster is hiding in the deepest part of this hundred thousand mountains?"

While sighing in his heart, Mu Zian secretly clicked his tongue.

With such a demonic aura, it is estimated that the deity's eyes are slightly condensed, and he can be beheaded.

Sure enough, low-key, low-key.

He also needs to be more low-key.

Before he fully grows up, he absolutely must abide by his consistent principles - strive to the extreme, strive to become a god.

What's worth mentioning here is that Mu Zian has been reflecting on himself all the time.

Although he said, he has always adhered to the principle of Gou.

But in his previous life, he was an ordinary person after all, not a special soldier, let alone a mercenary who had gone through life and death.

He's just an ordinary human being.

In many considerations, he was not careful.

Didn't even notice.

For example, at the very beginning, when those few humans were buried in the ancient temple, Mu Zian would destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces, so he didn't destroy a piece of clothes that fell in the corner.

For another example, when letting go of the female disciple of the Lonely Cold Sect, he underestimated the revenge of human beings, and brought out so many strong people.

If he hadn't carefully cultivated the wolves for a period of time, the wolves last night were afraid that they would overturn.

"Be careful next time."

While murmuring in his heart, Mu Zian habitually drew a stroke on his main tree root with branch roots.

That's the imprint.

Reminding him to pay attention next time, not to make the same mistake.

Just like now, not only did he bury all the human corpses deep in the earth, but he didn't even leave a piece of clothing behind.

He would even use the branch roots buried near the Gulan Temple to clean up the footprints of wolves along the way.

These are all proofs of Mu Zian's hard work.

It is also a manifestation of his growth.

"There is no natural dog king, I am still working hard."

"There are many details that I need to consider."

"You only have one life, you need to cherish it."

While speaking softly, Mu Zian continued to ponder over the details.

Now, there should be nothing missing.

...

Time passed slowly, and several hours passed in the blink of an eye. Mu Zian's strengthening of his talent—quick self-healing—has come to an end.

"Heaven Comes"

Now, this talent is no longer called 'quick self-healing'.

It's called - 'super self-healing'.

[Super self-healing (lv2) - as long as the spiritual power is sufficient, not only can the recovery speed of one's own injuries be greatly accelerated, but also the broken branches can be reborn in an instant. 】

Looking quietly, Mu Zian also widened his eyes.

This strengthening is really obvious.

In just a few hours, there has been such terrible progress.

Not to mention greatly speeding up the recovery speed of one's own injuries, this is not easy to reflect.

It can be regenerated in an instant...

"Huh..."

Hearing a sound of piercing through the air, a branch of Mu Zian struck out like a sharp sword.

But at the next moment, the branch collapsed.

Just when Su Qin thought that Mu Zi'an's branch could not withstand the spiritual power, the broken branch was suddenly shaken, and a faint green light came out.

Chapter 63 Conjecture

The greenery is hazy, and a new branch is slowly gushing out.

This is super self-healing.

Even if it is broken, it can grow extremely fast with the support of spiritual power.

Not just the branches, his roots, the trunk...

Where there is a wound, it can be healed and reborn in an instant with the support of spiritual power.

However, this is not what Mu Zian values.

What he values ​​more is the rebirth of the tree roots.

"Even if most of my body is destroyed, the roots I buried in the deepest part of the earth can be revived again, allowing me to live in the world again."

While murmuring, Mu Zian's mutated eyes kept flickering, as if he had indescribable expectations.

If this is the case, he can continue to spread his main tree roots to the depths of the earth.

Hidden in the earth for kilometers, or even thousands of meters.

And at that time, even if someone discovers his existence, so what?

At worst, he 'docked his tail to survive', split the tree root in two, and let others take his tree body exposed outside the earth. The real tap root is dormant in the depths of the earth.

Wait until another rebirth.

It's just that, in this way, his cultivation for several years or even longer may be ruined in one fell swoop.

After all, he has repeatedly polished the tree body and even the branches, and has accumulated extremely majestic spiritual power.

"Those who are lost can still be cultivated back, but there is only one life."

Amidst the sudden sigh, Mu Zi'an also had a determination in his heart.

For now, so be it.

This is the best way he can protect himself at present.

Also a very good backhand.

He can't guarantee that he won't encounter strong enemies in the future.

Therefore, before encountering a strong enemy, he must have enough backhands to protect himself.

And this one 'Survival by Cutting Roots' is not bad.

It can be regarded as a good hole card.

"Next, I can spend some time studying this ability well and strive to master it as soon as possible."

Thinking like this, Mu Zian's mind sank into his body, and he started another round of training.

...

In the middle of the night, Gulan Temple returned to silence.

One after another, the monster wolves headed to the surrounding mountains. They either crouched or crawled, licking their wounds.

In the distance, a large snake with white scales twisted and circled, shrinking in size until it was half a meter long and became a small white snake.

However, compared to them, in the Gulan Temple, there is a simple bear, who eats and sleeps, eats and sleeps.

This is the little grizzly bear adopted by Mu Zian.

Has a good talent - a super strong stomach.

And it lived up to its talent, eating several times more food than ordinary animals.

After eating, it didn't exercise, but started to sleep.

But now, its whole body fell to the ground, its chest heaved and fluctuated, as if it was snoring.

"Ow..."

While neighing softly, a white fox not far away was facing the bright moon above the night sky, swallowing spiritual energy.

It is practicing.

After all, it is a monster with bloodline inheritance, no more than other wild monsters.

A little bit of blood inheritance made it find the most correct path.

However, even when many monsters were cultivating, Mu Zian was not idle.

"boom..."

Amidst the sudden roar, countless pictures flashed in my mind.

It's like watching flowers on horseback, or watching a movie.

And now, Mu Zian is quietly looking at these pictures.

These pictures are the deepest memories of the dead human beings.

In the very beginning, Mu Zian was dreaming, turning into Su Qin and Yu Lixuan, to experience their most profound things.

But now, after gradually mastering this 'reading' ability, Mu Zian changed his method.

That is to observe these memories carefully, just like watching a movie.

The two are naturally different.

The first type is somewhat like an immersive experience, it is easy to get stuck, and it is hard to tell whether it is yourself or others.

The second type, although the sense of substitution is not strong, but the advantage is that it will not affect itself.

Mu Zian can choose between these two methods according to different situations.