Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Feng Qingran recognized that the material of these chains was exactly the same as those she had cut off at Hongxiuju.

They, who are at the Emperor level, have absolutely no chance of opening the chains.

Feng Qingran's heart was in a knot.

It's easy to rescue them.

But where will their future go?

"Venerable Feng, why don't you go in?" Zhuo Yan said, and flew inside.

Feng Qingran turned to look at Mo Jinghong, "Is this the case in all palaces?"

Mo Jinghong nodded.

Feng Qingran's eyes were complicated, and she sent a message to Hongmeng Tree: "Hongmeng, how are you going to repair the injuries to their souls?"

Hongmeng Tree said: "Let me out."

Feng Qingran was a little hesitant.

If the Hongmeng Tree were released directly at its current size, this place would probably be plunged into darkness.

Before Feng Qingran could think more.

There was a small transparent ball in her hand.

Inside is a miniature of a small tree.

The rich Hongmeng energy filled the place.

Zhuo Yan flew over and stared at the small ball.

Yin Yi looked at the thing in Feng Qingran's hand with a dim gaze. This rich primordial aura had only been felt in Taichu.

Yin Yi looked at Mo Jinghong.

Mo Jinghong didn't react at all to this.

Yin Yi retracted his gaze and asked, "Venerable Feng, what is it?"

Feng Qingran hasn't spoken yet.

The voice of Hongmeng Tree sounded, "I am Hongmeng Tree, I am your ancestor, you can just call me ancestor."

Feng Qingran's mouth twitched.

Why does Hongmeng Tree’s tone sound so similar to Feng Ci’s?

Yin Yi laughed and said, "You want to be my ancestor, then I'll give you the title of the first generation of resentful people."

Hongmeng Tree was puzzled and asked: "What is the first generation of resentful species?"

Zhuo Yan answered quickly: "I know this. When the hermit was certified, the first generation of resentful seed was used."

Hongmeng tree:......

a long time.

Not very long actually.

Hongmengshu asked: "Why do you want to use this name to prove your reputation?"

There are so many names, but I chose the strangest one.

Yin Yi said: "Because I was too weak at that time, I didn't have the right to choose a name."

Hongmeng Tree seemed to have thought of something, "You are so pitiful. Don't worry, you have followed our Xiaofeng, and it can be said that you have finally gotten what you deserved after all the hardships. Work hard in the future, and I, your big brother, will protect you."

The hermit smiled and said, "Wasn't he my ancestor just now?"

Hongmengshu immediately changed the subject, "Xiaofeng, where is the person who needs to repair his soul?"

Feng Qingran brought the Hongmeng Tree into a palace, "Hongmeng, to what extent have you repaired it?"

Feng Qingran wanted their souls to be safe.

The Hongmeng Tree sensed it and asked, "What degree does Xiaofeng want?"

Feng Qingran said: "As long as it doesn't have too much impact on you, I hope their souls can recover to the best state."

Only in this way can they be rehabilitated.

Get the opportunity to become stronger.

The strong men of Tianquan Realm imprisoned them here.

But he is not just detained here.

Their bodies were already riddled with holes.

The soul is also as fragile as paper.

In this situation, even if they obtain some skills, they will not be able to practice them.

Regardless of their bodies.

Or their souls.

There is no room for more power.

The power of the Emperor Realm is already the limit of what their bodies can endure.

It really lost all hope.

No wonder they have no mood swings.

"Well... Xiaofeng, do you still remember the painting inside the Hongmeng Pearl?" Hongmeng Tree said shyly.

"remember."

The other half of the souls of the ferocious beasts are also placed there.

Hongmeng Tree continued to transmit the message carefully, "I can restore their souls to their best condition, but that will make me extremely weak, so I want to eat some spiritual food."

Feng Qingran was speechless, "How many paintings do you want to pick?"

Hongmengshu asked: "More than a dozen?"

"Sure, but I want to know the secrets of those paintings."

Hongmeng Tree was silent for a moment, then said in a voice transmission: "I comprehended the mystery of the original space from those paintings."

"I have a feeling that as long as I fully explore those paintings, I can find the secret of the birth of this void and the end of the dark void."

"Xiao Feng, you will become stronger and stronger. You can't stay in this void forever."

After Hongmeng Shu finished speaking, he noticed that Feng Qingran was in a bad mood.

It seems very serious.

"Hong Meng, you can comprehend so much just by looking at these paintings?"

Hongmengshu said: "No, it's just that when I look at these paintings, some vague inheritance will be awakened."

"Unfortunately, my power is too weak to directly see through the mystery in the painting."

"Otherwise, I would definitely be able to see directly through the source of the original space, and even find the end of the void."

"In fact, I have been able to see a lot of vague inheritances for a long time, but they are not so clear."

"The Taoist master tricked me into believing that he knew where the end of the void was, so I gave him some of the power of the World Tree."

"Xiao Feng, I really want to know the truth, and I want to know my origins even more."

It doesn't even know it itself.

Why is it such a big responsibility?

When it is still a young seedling, it must learn to communicate with the trees of various worlds and take care of them as they grow together.

If they are hurt or damaged.

It will then suffer backlash.

There's no way to cut off contact.

We can only protect them as best we can.

This allowed the Taoist master to take advantage of the opportunity.

"Xiao Feng, I was stupid and easily fooled at first. It was all because I didn't understand myself, let alone the universe. I don't want to be like this anymore."

Feng Qingran had a complicated expression when she heard the message from the Hongmeng Tree.

Why wouldn't she want to know?

"Sure, you can look at those paintings, but there is one thing, you have to discuss it with me before doing anything."

Hongmeng Tree happily transmitted his voice: "Wow! Xiaofeng, you are so kind, I love you! Don't worry, I am no longer naive, no matter what decision I make, I will tell you."

Feng Qingran looked at the dancing little tree.

Suddenly I miss the killing tree.

Sure enough, the small one is cuter.

Hongmengshu said: "Xiaofeng, take me up there, this place affects my performance."

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingran appeared above the sky.

The Hongmeng Tree emits a dazzling purple light.

The rich Hongmeng energy leaked out uncontrollably.

But the Hongmeng Tree didn't seem worried at all.

It danced happily, and countless auras overflowed from its body, flying into the palace and into the bodies of those female cultivators, repairing the injuries in their souls.

Their eyes, which were originally empty, showed a strange light after they felt the changes in their souls.

But it disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

They have experienced hope and then fallen into despair too many times.

They were terribly afraid that it would be another shattered dream.

After Yin Yi felt the energy of Hongmeng, he looked at Mo Jinghong.

"Mo, could this be the legendary Hongmeng Tree?"

Mo Jinghong glanced at Yin Yi and remained silent.

"Mo, it turns out that the Hongmeng Tree really exists. I thought those things were just talking nonsense."