Chapter 190
Hongzhao felt like she had a very long dream, in which she was still a seed, being carried by a bird to fly across thousands of mountains and mountains.

Halfway through, the bird didn't know whether it was tired or what, the bird's beak loosened, and she fell from the sky.

The wind was whistling in her ears, and with a plop, she fell into the dead leaves and was buried in the ground.

From autumn to winter, she has endured the severe cold, and finally caught up with the first step of spring, her head popped up, and she sprouted.

It began to take root quickly. In order to absorb the nutrients in the soil, she kept extending the rhizome, extending, and extending again.

Her roots are underground, climbing over rocks, passing through wormholes, and crossing dark rivers. When she came to her senses, she had grown very tall.

Her branches cover the sky and the sun, and when the first sun shines every day, it will hit her warmly.

When spring comes, she will bloom a tree full of flowers, which are as fierce as fire, adding the first bright color to this world.

After an unknown number of years, a monk came one day, and he broke a branch from her body. He said that he was going to practice far away, and he did not know when he would return.

Sure enough, she never saw the monk again.

Time flies, she has entered a mature age from childhood, her branches are thick and thick, and the roots are intertwined, like coiled tendons.

She met countless people and countless creatures, but she only remembered one person. He fought against people outside the sky, and the stars hung in his hands and turned into fly ash in an instant.

That night, there was lightning and thunder, and the torrential rain poured down. She towered high into the sky, let the rain pour down, and focused on that person's battle.

In the end, he won, but was severely injured.

He fell and flew down from the sky, like a shooting star, hitting her in front of her.

Suddenly, a layer of black clouds began to gather in the sky, and purple electric snakes swallowed in it, and the strong coercion directly frightened her branches to rustle.

She wanted to hide, but she couldn't move half a minute.

After such a frightening day, a purple thunder that condensed all the power struck down from the sky.

She didn't know where the courage came from, and gathered all the branches of her body, tightly protecting him under the tree.

With a bang, her branches collided with Zilei and were instantly destroyed. A fire ignited, lighting up the dark night.

Her main trunk was blasted, the pain was like a broken root, and her branches were burnt, black and white smoke.

It seemed that she was about to fall asleep. She took one more look at him, who was protected by her, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

When the scene changed, she seemed to be a seed again, but it was very shriveled, not as plump and strong as before.

Now she is like an embryo lacking nutrition, facing death at any time.

She was planted by a pair of warm hands, and those hands were very warm, instilling spiritual power into her through the soil from time to time.

However, she still grows very slowly, and even breaking out of her shell is very difficult.

Her consciousness became very barren, intermittent, and dormant from time to time, but every time she woke up, she could feel a gentle force comforting and nourishing her.

Finally, she stubbornly germinated and took root again. Although she was still shriveled, she began to yearn for the owner who could see those hands.

This time, she has excellent conditions, various spiritual soils are available for her to grow, and there will be people who will continue to use divine power to help her grow, but she still grows very slowly.

Consciousness is also in a daze, sometimes awake and sometimes asleep, but she is always growing. In 1000 years, she was still a seedling, only about one foot tall.

In 3000, she finally grew into a sapling, but she was as thin as a bamboo pole. At this time, she had been awake for a long time, but she still could not perceive external objects.

She often heard a mean voice complaining beside her, "Hey, it hasn't bloomed for 3000 years, tsk tsk."

In addition to him, there is another voice, which is deep and very pleasant. He often reads the scriptures and preaches, as if he is talking to himself, and he seems to be speaking to someone.

When she was bored, she would listen to him. Gradually, she found that she grew faster, so she listened harder to his sermons.

This is 9000 years, and she finally succeeded in transforming.

It was also on this day that she saw clearly the man who read scriptures and preached to her all day long. His eyes were calm, as if he could hold everything in this world, but he seemed to hold nothing.

When he looked at her, he was warm and comfortable, and she couldn't help but want to get close.

From then on, she was brought by his side and taught for 10 years, and she finally became a god.

And she also knew who was that cheap voice who always said that she was not blooming. His name was Si Ming, and he always played tricks on her during the 10 years before she became a god.

Suddenly hearing an explosion in his ear, Hong Zhao woke up from the dream.

Her main body was shaking at this time, and the branches all over her body seemed to glow with brilliance, printing and dyeing the sky red.

A divine general arrived not far away, Si Ming appeared first, followed closely by He'er.

Si Ming stopped the startled generals, "Look at what you want, it's just a step up, what a fuss! Let's go away."

At the critical moment, Si Ming is still reliable, she puts her mind at ease, and gathers all of her divine power to the center, and she begins to hit the barrier.

Si Ming nervously looked at Hongzhao's body tree, which had grown several times at this time, and felt that it was about to burst if it rose any further. Shit, if it really exploded, how would he explain it to the god?

According to the deity's speculation, it should be very difficult for her to make progress, because she has a congenital defect. Although the deity tried every means to make up for it, she could only make her a god.

I saw that the branches and leaves of that tree were constantly rising, and the whole body began to condense flower buds. You must know that this is not the season for kapok to bloom.

The brilliance of the whole body is blooming, and there is a faint harmony of the sound of the Tao. As the tree grows to a certain stage, there is only a bang, and the entire sky is reflected in the colorful clouds, and the flower buds of that tree suddenly bloom.

The fiery red lined the entire sky red.

Hong Zhao slowly experienced the feeling after the breakthrough. After a long while, she put away her main body, turned into a human body, and walked down the ladder step by step.

Wearing a red gauze with a kapok flower on her forehead, she looked extremely gorgeous.

Si Ming let go of his worries and returned to his usual mean demeanor, "Oh, congratulations on the addition of a divine king to our divine world!"

He'er happily jumped over, now he has lost a lot of weight, lost the baby fat, and looks more and more like a little boy.

The news that she had become a divine monarch spread quickly, and a priest had already rushed over.

In the God Realm, there are countless gods, thousands of gods, hundreds of gods, and even fewer gods.

Therefore, counting, she has entered a stage of being valued when she became a god, and the 20-year-old god is actually very young and has great potential.

Of course, it may be difficult to make any further progress. After all, Si Ming has been stuck in Shenjun for almost a million years.

(End of this chapter)

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