The Great World

Ancient tree... Zhang Jian murmured, slowly approaching the towering tree.

As he approached, he stood under the ancient tree emitting a faint light, and a powerful gentle force swept over him.

We must know that because of our own genes, human beings will have a kind of fear when standing on creatures that are several times larger than their own size. The bigger they are, the deeper and longer the fear will be, and there may be continuous stamina-commonly known as fear.

In front of the ancient tree, although there is oppressive force brought by its huge size, there is no such scary emotion, but a feeling of wanting to get closer.

Zhang Jian didn't know when he closed his eyes, and put the palms of both hands on the new bark.

The bark made him feel—

Delicate and smooth, like soft tofu, while full of elasticity, it also feels moist.

Zhang Jian felt weird.

But in front of the ancient tree, the colorful thoughts were calm, unable to bring him any influence, and even felt dull.

Gradually, Zhang Jian's mind was emptied, as if something had drained from his mind.

Zhang Jian was startled.

Feel it with your heart.

Suddenly found that these lost things are insignificant.

——Light yellow dress, fluffy hair.

——Lao Ba's secret small burger.

--Awesome.

——Can you beat me with seventeen cards?

— Pour a cappuccino for auntie.

——Write readers' slots, so that readers have nothing to complain about.

...

A series of Internet buzzwords flowed out of Zhang Jian's head.

Not forgotten, Zhang Jian can still remember these buzzwords.

With the loss of these things, Zhang Jian felt that his head became ethereal and extremely comfortable. At the same time, he could feel that his brain thoughts were more orderly and clear.

The spiritual power seems to have become stronger. Zhang Jian opened his eyes, muttered and looked up at the ancient tree.

It didn't matter, but it frightened him a lot.

A wrinkled face appeared on the surface of the ancient tree at some point.

Although he is kind, but at such a close distance, his face is as big as an elephant, which is very scary.

Zhang Jian stepped back, but the ancient tree didn't move.

Slave soldiers, Lan Ju slowly stood beside Zhang Jian, the weapons in his hands were shining brightly, ready to fight at any time.

The old man's face on the bark spoke: I have no malice, how can you treat an old man who just treated you like this?

Zhang Jian raised his eyebrows.

The source monster who can speak, claims to be an old man.

But this ancient tree is old enough to be called an old man.

... Zhang Jian didn't answer Gu Shu's question, nor did he tell the slave soldiers to give up their attack.

I am the tree spirit of this great tree.

I'm helping you in the healing room because I sense the Keeper's legacy in you.

Otherwise, I won't help you treat it!

The tree spirit seemed to be dissatisfied and hummed, but in fact, his heart was very eager for Zhang Jian to talk to him a few words to comfort him.

Watcher... Zhang Jian was silent, thinking about it.

The caretaker is the one who asks whether the increase in entropy can be reversed, and because he answers the question satisfactorily, he can integrate spiritually.

What's your relationship with the Watcher?

Why do you want to help me?

The tree spirit sighed softly, It doesn't matter.

It is the guardian of the multi-layered world, and I am responsible for the source power supply.

The tree spirit spoke proudly: I provide the source power for the five worlds. You can see that in this maze, it is my source power that can produce so many source materials.

Zhang Jian was shocked in his heart, but his face was expressionless.

Fuck!

So cowhide!

The source power required by the thousands of source materials on the fifth floor was all provided by ancient trees.

However, this also has a problem.

You said that you are responsible for providing the source power, so where do you get the source power from? The caretaker said that this is a closed system space, so there should be no external source power entering. It is impossible for you to have more and more source power, right?

Closed can win relative, for example, the multi-layered world is a closed system, and gemstone monuments are also closed systems.

The entry and exit of multi-level worlds does not affect the sealing of gem monuments.

Relatively, relatively matters.

...

It seems that the tree spirit has not communicated with intelligent creatures for a long time.

The mouth is like a blue-fired weapon that is open, and Barbara doesn't stop at all.

If it weren't for the occasional display of useful value, Zhang Jian would have turned around and said goodbye.

The tree spirit made him feel like a Tang monk who was chanting scriptures, and he was a monkey grandson wearing a golden cudgel. When the other party spoke, he had a splitting headache.

Thinking about it, Zhang Jian thought of two flowers.

After getting useful information, Zhang Jian said goodbye and left.

The tree spirit reluctantly said: Young man, talk to me a few more words.

It's getting late, I still have to train my Yuan Beast, next time, definitely next time.

Although the tree spirit is old and has a treasure in his family, if he is old, he is talking about knowledge.

But the tree spirits have been rooted here all year round, and their knowledge is all about the multi-layered world, and there is not much that can help Zhang Jian.

As for chatting, you can chat when the source beast is injured and comes for treatment.

...

In the days that followed, Zhang Jian was looking for source materials for the source beasts to take, and then he was injured in fighting with the source monster and returned to the tree spirit for treatment. After the treatment was over, he went into battle again.

Reciprocating cycle to improve strength.

Zhang Jian still couldn't see that many people came to hope to discover some secrets from the ancient tree.

It's a pity that Gu Shu likes to talk to them and ignores them, and has no intention of chatting at all.

Why?

None of them had the aura of a guardian on them.

Although no one spoke to the tree spirits, they were not willing to talk to them.

The thin green mist around it has long been exhausted.

Sometimes it gets annoying, and the tree spirit directly makes the ancient tree vines fly away those annoying flies.

As everyone knows, Zhang Jian's attitude towards the tree spirit these days is also the same.

If it wasn't that he couldn't beat him, Zhang Jian would have liked to seal the tree spirit's mouth.

As soon as the tree spirit spoke, Zhang Jian felt his head buzzing, as if a swarm of flies were flying around his ears.

...

The channel on the fifth floor is the tree spirit.

Others need to pass the test and find a source material called the heart of the forest in the forest maze.

The guardian of this source material is the seventh-level war treeman.

The speed of the war treants is the normal seventh order, which is the speed of sound. In addition, the forest environment has a huge benefit to the war treants. In a short period of time, no one can use normal means to get the heart of the forest and enter the sixth floor.

Zhang Jian has the relationship of the guardian, so he can enter the sixth floor without using the heart of the forest.

But according to the tree spirit's description on the sixth floor, Zhang Jian felt that it would be safer to go in when the strength of the source beast had reached its limit.

And from Shuling's mouth, I also learned that the sixth floor is also the last floor, and the seventh floor is actually a miniature cosmic scene, which can exercise the spiritual power of the beast master without danger.

...

two months later.

The strength of Nubing and Huohuo finally reached the peak of the sixth order.

Zhang Jian is about to enter the sixth floor.

Now that the labyrinth forest has been explored almost, it is of little value to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian was able to enter the sixth floor, but he couldn't bring others into the sixth floor.

So I had to go in alone.

Amidst the tree spirit's chattering words, the passage was opened.

Green swirls swirl slowly.

Zhang Jian stepped into it.

The figure gradually disappeared.

——

sixth floor.

There are no tall, hard walls here.

Zhang Jian released the source beast and looked at the surrounding environment.

A salty breeze blows in the distance, and the sound of sea water washing can be heard.

He turned to look.

Behind the golden sandy beach is the blue water, which is endless.