The Age of Mythology: The Coming of the Divine Tree (Evolution from the Big Tree)

The words of the Chaos Bell True Spirit seemed to be inspiring the Nine-Colored Staff.

After his words fell, the Nine-Colored Staff that had been floating behind the Wizard King also flashed with brilliant light.

And the Wizard King felt an emotion from it.

"He is thanking you."

The Wizard King expressed the emotion he felt from the Nine-Colored Staff.

"You're welcome."

The Chaos Bell True Spirit can be said to be the ancestor of the Imperial Weapons. For these newly born, uninclined Imperial Weapon True Spirits, it can be said that it is like looking at a child.

Although if this child gets willful, he may turn the world upside down...

"The nurturing of the Emperor's weapon spirit is also a long process. In addition to nurturing it, we must also be careful not to let it be contaminated by the emotions of other creatures."

After the Chaos Bell's spirit finished speaking, the Great Sage also gave a warning.

Hearing the words of the Great Sage, the Wizard King also nodded.

In fact, without the Great Sage's reminder, the Wizard King also decided to let the Nine-Colored Staff contact those "unruly" people less in the future.

The Nine-Colored Staff, which is connected by blood, now feels like his own child.

Especially the attachment and unreserved love for himself from the ignorant and tender consciousness.

It even touched the heart of this old guy who has lived for countless years.

It was like an old father who saw his caring little cotton jacket.

If it weren't for the growth of the Nine-Colored Staff, the Wizard King would have even had the urge to hide the staff in his heart and never show it to anyone.

"..."

Looking at the look in the Wizard King's eyes when he looked at the Nine-Colored Staff, Yu Ziyu and the Chaos Bell True Spirit looked at each other.

At this moment, the two had completed the communication on the spiritual level.

Then, the Chaos Bell True Spirit walked out from Yu Ziyu step by step.

His golden illusory figure began to emit a soft light.

With every step he took, the light on his body became brighter.

When he walked to the center, the light on his body was as bright as the morning sun, as if it could tear apart the chaos.

But this light was bright but not overbearing, and bright but not dazzling.

The soft and irresistible divine light made the top eternities present a little surprised.

This light even made them feel that they could compete with them.

The growth of the imperial soldiers was really shocking!

Under the surprised and shocked eyes of the crowd, the Chaos Bell True Spirit waved to the Nine-Colored Staff in the distance.

And the Nine-Colored Staff, which had been floating behind the Wizard King, seemed like a shy child.

It actually tightened its grip on the Wizard King's back, as if it was a child hiding in the arms of his parents when a strange aunt waved at him.

But the Wizard King felt that the Chaos Bell True Spirit was definitely not a waste of time.Arrow.

Moreover, he also sensed the other party's kindness.

He first looked at the Chaos Bell True Spirit, and then looked at Yu Ziyu in the distance.

And Yu Ziyu gave him a reassuring look.

So, the Wizard King let go of the Nine-Colored Staff behind him and gave the other party a reassuring feeling.

So.

The Nine-Colored Staff that had been tightly attached to his back, like a child, hesitated and walked in front of the Chaos Bell True Spirit little by little.

Then, the Chaos Bell True Spirit radiated a thousand-foot light, illuminating the chaos in this area.

Countless illusory creatures were born and died in this light.

That was the magical change of the light of creatures reflected in the chaos.

If this light of creatures can continue to shine.

These false lives that were born and died briefly may even turn from illusion to reality.

Become a real life.

Of course, the Chaos Bell Spirit would not do such a boring thing.

He radiated the light of life, and the real purpose was to help the Nine-Colored Staff.

Shrouded by this light of life, the Nine-Colored Staff seemed to benefit, and actually moved closer to the Chaos Bell Spirit.

The Wizard King, who had been worried about the Nine-Colored Staff from a distance, also felt the reassurance from the Nine-Colored Staff.

This also made him relax a little, and the tense cheeks under the mask could not help but relax.

Then, he saw from a distance that the Chaos Bell Spirit stretched out a finger and gently tapped the Nine-Colored Staff.

From the place where the finger touched, a wave of life light was instantly blocked.

In an instant, the chaos around everyone was even full of the breath of life.

Then, the Nine-Colored Staff began to tremble slightly.

And at a level that no one except the Wizard King could perceive.

The Wizard King seemed to see a life growing rapidly.

In just a moment, the young life in the Nine-Colored Staff actually grew a complete life consciousness.

And at the moment when it grew and matured, the Chaos Bell's True Spirit also retracted its hand in time.

"So sleepy~~"

A slightly sleepy voice sounded from the Wizard King's ears.

The trust that seemed to be connected by blood made the Wizard King's hands tremble.

He waved gently, as if an old father was calling his daughter back. (To read the violent novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The Nine-Colored Staff floating in the air first flashed a few times at the Chaos Bell True Spirit, and then flew back.

This time, he fell directly into the hands of the Wizard King.

Then, the light on the Nine-Colored Staff began to recede.

Everyone could even faintly hear a creature yawning in exhaustion.

And the Wizard King was like holding a baby, not to mention swinging it, not even daring to shake it a bit.

As if he was afraid that the Nine-Colored Staff wouldThe True Spirit seemed to be sleeping restlessly.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

The Wizard King looked at the True Spirit of the Chaos Bell with gratitude.

"You're welcome. I just pushed it a little bit." 170 The True Spirit of the Chaos Bell nodded and said with a smile.

This slight push of his could shorten the time for the Wizard King's Emperor Weapon True Spirit to be nurtured by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

"Although he now has a True Spirit, his strength still needs to be further tempered. Don't let him be afraid of fighting because of pity."

After thinking for a while, the True Spirit of the Chaos Bell reminded him.

"Of course."

The Wizard King nodded in agreement. []

"Is this the Emperor's weapon that has given birth to the true spirit? Its aura has actually reached the intermediate eternal level."

"My Emperor's weapon refining cannot fall behind."

The Black Witch King and the First Ancestor Lan and other top eternal masters were in the distance, looking at the nine-colored staff in the hands of the Wizard King with envy.

The weapon that can communicate with one's mind and has independent consciousness at the same time is simply unimaginable for oneself.

The few people said nothing and disappeared into the chaos again.

Later, powerful energy fluctuations also came from all around.

Yu Ziyu and the sage looked at each other.

"Have tea?"

After a while, Yu Ziyu looked at the restless sage and smiled.

"But what's the trouble?"

"Is there any trick to refining the Emperor's weapon that can quickly give birth to spiritual wisdom?"

The great sage also knew that the situation of the Wizard King was rare.

"Blood essence refining."

After thinking for a moment, Yu Ziyu said slowly. .