I made myths

Chapter 2 The Immortal Willow Tree under the Light of Thunder
In the dark primeval forest, Wen Qian's incarnate willow tree was alone in an open space, as if wrapped in darkness, and strange creatures screamed from time to time, which was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, black shadows suddenly appeared in the tall forest around the clearing, like ghosts under the cover of trees.

If Wen Qian was in a human state, he would have screamed and ran away.

It's a pity that he is now a weird willow tree with no legs or mouth, and can only stay where he is, watching out for things hidden in the dark.

Soon those black shadows began to move again, they seemed to be dancing strangely, their figures were crooked, very strange.

When they walked out of the forest and came to the clearing, Wen Qian saw their appearance.

It was a group of people from primitive tribes, their bodies were wrapped in the fur of an unknown beast, and they were holding wooden sticks inlaid with animal teeth.

She danced strangely and said words that Wen Qian could not understand, and stopped when she was 2.5 meters away from Wen Qian, which was half the distance from the open space.

Replace the extinguished torch with a new one. The unlit torch is bright red and smells like blood. It burns instantly when touched by the flame, and the fire is very strong.

"This... is equivalent to a blood sacrifice, right? It seems that they often come to change the torches, do they regard this tree as a god?"

Wen Qian didn't understand the intentions of these primitive people, but since he was sent a torch, how could there be any reason not to?
He began to absorb nutrients, and parted his mind to observe the primitive people around him.

They didn't leave, but started a new movement. One of them was wrinkled, with all kinds of feathers in his hair, as if an old man with a peacock spreading his tail came up.

Following the position of the torch, towards Wen Qian's direction, he drew a slender ravine with the wooden stick in his hand, connecting Wen Qian's roots.

The nine torches are all like this, not only the torch and the willow tree are directly drawn, but also the strange lines are drawn between the torch and the torch.

Finally, a circular shape similar to the formation in the novel was carved, and every primitive man howled and made excited sounds.

They took out nine animal skin bags, unsealed the top seals, and poured them towards the nine torches.

The bright red blood flowed out of the animal skin bag, dripping on the flames and making a crackling sound, and the blood that was too late to burn flowed to the ground along the torch.

Following the drawn marks on the ground, it spread towards Wen Qian. The red pattern drawn by red blood, the fiery red torches, the howling primitive people, and the black willow tree in the middle together constituted a strange scene. picture scroll.

"Fortunately, I am now a willow tree. If I were an individual, I might become a sacrifice."

Wen Qian watched quietly until the blood gathered at his roots, and suddenly a powerful force kept hitting his body.

There is no pain, only an uncomfortable feeling of swelling, and the status bar keeps changing like a swiping screen. The original one message per minute has become one per second.

[Detection of powerful energy gathering in the host body, vitality +1]

[Detection of powerful energy gathering in the host body, vitality +1.2]

[Detection of powerful energy gathering in the host body, vitality +1.1]

……

"Damn! Although it looks cool, but I'm about to explode!"

[Host rest assured, the fictitious avatar chosen for the host for the first time has a strong vitality, and there is no risk to bear this situation. 】

Under Goldfinger's promise, Wen Qian was a little relieved, and tried hard to digest the absorbed vitality.

The black coke on the top of his trunk continued to fall off, and new shoots grew at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Ten... twenty... ninety... 99, and finally the growth stopped.

The blood on the ground and even the flame on the torch disappeared at this moment, the only thing that did not disappear was the howling of the primitive man.

Seeing Wen Qian's change, they were even more excited!Cheering and dancing strange dances, as if celebrating the most important festival.

Looking at them, Wen Qian couldn't help thinking: "I always feel a little guilty for taking their things for nothing."

Such a thought just appeared in his mind, and the next moment, an unknown memory appeared in his mind.

What kind of memory is that?It was a strange willow tree that grew out of the earth in a thunderstorm, without seeds, but rooted in the land.

It is short in stature, but it has all-weather sunshine. The surrounding trees automatically change the direction of root growth and do not compete with it.

One day the primitive man in the forest found this tree which he had never seen before, found its uniqueness, and excitedly worshiped it as a god.

The willow tree also knows how to repay its kindness, and uses its own willow branches to sway its own vitality, bringing healthy and strong bodies to primitive people.

It took ten years for it to grow continuously, but in the end it ushered in the berserk thunder, and it died in that catastrophe.

But it didn't die completely, its spirituality was destroyed by the thunder, but the tree body was still immortal and glowed with new vitality.

Under the constant sacrifice of the blood of strange beasts by the primitive people, it regained its vitality day by day until the arrival of Wen Qian.

"I understand."

Wen Qian seemed to be talking to the willow tree. He controlled the 99 willow branches of the willow tree, constantly swaying the emerald green light.

The light fell on the primitive people and sank into their bodies, like rain moistening the dry land.

The primitive people knelt down one after another, worshiping Wen Qian, muttering various words in their mouths.

Wen Qian, who got the memory of the willow tree, could also understand what they meant, and they shouted: "Thank you, the great cause of returning to dreams."

In the culture of primitive people, return means death; dream means the revelation of the gods, and also means the gods themselves; cause means the beginning of everything, which means life.

The name Guimengyin represents that they will return to the arms of the undead gods to obtain new life after death.

Wen Qian had no way to respond, he could only let the wind blow his willow branches and quietly absorb the nutrients in the land.

At this moment, the sky was also dawning, and the primitive people scattered to hunt down today's prey. Wen Qian also received the information of the fictional myth at this moment.

[The rising sun is detected, in order to avoid the host being found unconscious in the main body, the host is requested to return to the main body quickly. 】

"This is indeed a trouble. It's better to go back to the county seat. Even if you stay at home all day, no one will care."

Wen Qian couldn't help but shook his head. The house in the county seat had already been sold, and it would be troublesome to go there again. He didn't have many real friends in his hometown, so he probably wouldn't be disturbed too much.

He chose to agree to return to his body, and suddenly his soul seemed to be pulled by something. When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the room of his hometown.

And on the first page of that fictional myth, there seemed to be a portrait of a withered black willow tree with 99 willow branches.

He closed the book cover, stroked the skin of an unknown material, and smiled slightly: "It seems that this time travel will not embarrass the traveler."

He clicked on the status again, and saw that it read: [The first fictional body: Strange Willow]

[Status: Nirvana rebirth]

[Vitality: 40.01] (Note: 1 for normal human beings, 10 breakthroughs for extraordinary creatures, [-] breakthroughs for spirit-level creatures...)
[Tree height: 5.6 meters]

【Age of tree: 12 years old】

[Willow Tree Characteristics: Endless Life] (As long as I still have a fragment, I can be reborn from Nirvana.)
[Reward 1 of this fictional myth: Super resilience characteristics, which can provide the host human body with powerful recovery capabilities and can target diseases. 】

[This fictional myth reward 2: Special nutritional absorption properties, which can provide the host human body with the same living ability as plants. You no longer need to waste time eating food for survival, and you can survive starvation just by basking in the sun. 】

[The host wants to come to the fictional body again, all he needs to do is meditate in his heart. 】

[This service ends here. 】

(End of this chapter)