The Lord of Soul Palace

Chapter 133: Enlightenment of Reincarnation Under the Bodhi Tree!Three years! (Second update! Please subscribe!)

"Doudi's negative emotions?"

The old dryad's face was slightly moved.

Hun Mie Sheng didn't say much, and stepped into the void above the entire ancient Bodhi tree.

The soul power swayed like dense water waves, shattering the illusions on the outer layer one after another, revealing the slightly dry old tree body inside.

The tree body is as high as a thousand feet, and the countless branches and green leaves are like a cover.

Emerald green bodhi seeds hang on the treetops, exuding a tempting fragrance.

It is Bodhi.

Rumble!
The ground in this area suddenly trembled, and thousands of branches slapped over, crushing the surrounding space.

The power of this blow is almost close to the level of the five-star Dou Sheng!

"This ancient Bodhi tree has existed for at least 10 years!"

The old tree spirit's expression changed, and he came out of Yunmeng Fairy Lake. This was the first time he saw a tree older than him.

Hun Miesheng looked at this blow and just shook his head, "No matter how powerful you were in the past, it's a pity that you will eventually decline now."

He stretched out his palm, centering on the ancient tree, the surrounding space was distorted to the extreme, and all the branches were crushed and annihilated.

A dark light emanated from the body of the ancient tree, a kind of deep sadness was rendered, and the sky and the earth went dark for an instant.

Even the old tree spirit and Hun Miesheng felt more and more depressed.

A picture is projected in the void.

The figure flickered on the screen, and the towering dark green tree waved its branches to fight with a figure in black!

The figure in black was about to use some shocking means, but another figure in white appeared and fought with him.

The space collapsed over and over again, and the earthquake within ten thousand miles collapsed!
This level of fighting has surpassed the existence of fighting saints.

Two fighting emperors!

The seriously injured Doudi in black wanted to extract the life force of the ancient Bodhi tree, but was killed by the ancient Bodhi tree and Doudi in white.

In the end, the unreconciled resentment of the black-clothed emperor lingered, and all of them eroded into the body of the ancient Bodhi tree, accumulating more and more.

"This ancient Bodhi tree once fought against Emperor Dou!"

The old tree spirit looked at it with admiration.

"Do you recognize the two fighting emperors above?"

"Hey, old man, even if I count the time without wisdom, I can barely live for less than 3 years."

"How would I know about this kind of antique that is 10,000+ years old? Unless it's the kind of strong man who has been famous for thousands of years."

The old dryad said angrily.

Hun Miesheng smiled indifferently, and then came to the ancient Bodhi tree that was confined by space.

Caressing the wrinkled bark, the vicissitudes of life and the ancient breath come to your face.

"Can you clear the negative emotions from its body?"

Hun Miesheng looked at the old tree spirit.

The old dryad closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, "Yes, it will take about three days."

Hun Miesheng nodded.

This is also the purpose of bringing the old dryad here.

There were a total of 24 Bodhi seeds on the ancient Bodhi tree, and Hun Miesheng unceremoniously collected them one by one.

The old tree closed his eyes slightly, and spit out a green bead from his mouth.

A strong source of life poured into the body of the ancient Bodhi tree.

The black air in the half-black and half-green tree was expelled...

After the spatial confinement was lifted, the ancient Bodhi tree sensed that the negative emotions accumulated in the body for many years gradually dissipated, and the branches and leaves "crashed" happily.

The deep gratitude was conveyed to the sea of ​​consciousness of Hun Mie Sheng and the old tree spirit.

"Don't be too happy."

"This is just a transaction. As the price of the transaction, I will also take away your bodhicitta."

His pupils immediately turned black.

The soul power penetrated into the body of the ancient Bodhi tree, and after a while, the big hands of the soul power directly grabbed out a green light group that was beating like a heart.

The ancient bodhi tree did not resist, and the bodhicitta can still be conceived. Even if no one takes it away, the bodhicitta will gradually wither and turn into seeds again to experience reincarnation.

But the resentment of Emperor Dou has been haunting him for thousands of years.

Time passed little by little.

Three days passed by.

When the last ray of black air was expelled, the old tree sat down on the ground wearily.

"This is your reward."

Hun Miesheng raised his hand and threw the three bodhi seeds in front of the old tree spirit.

The old dryad shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Bodhi seeds help to break through the bottleneck of fighting saints, it is indeed a good thing."

"It's a pity, old man, my life crystal nucleus has dried up and aged. Even if I break through to Dou Sheng, my life span cannot be increased."

He threw the bodhi seed back to Hun Miesheng, "Besides, I've lived enough for 3 years, and in the end I just want to return to Yunmeng Immortal Ze, and the fallen leaves return to their roots."

"Leave these things to your little girlfriends."

Hun Miesheng was slightly taken aback, but didn't say much, and put away his things.

This old dryad was quite sensible.

Both were born in Yunmeng Xianze, but the woman in the palace dress before was much worse.

"You go back first."

"I still have to practice here for a while."

Hun Miesheng stretched, and sat down cross-legged under the ancient Bodhi tree.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away?"

The old tree spirit stroked his beard and asked back.

"If you don't want to go back to Yunmeng Xianze, then run away."

Hun Miesheng spoke casually.

The old dryad laughed and disappeared in place.

This piece of space is blocked by distortion.

Hun Miesheng looked at the vicissitudes of the ancient tree in front of him again, and a bodhi seed entered his mouth.

The bodhicitta radiated a sacred emerald green light, covering his whole body, he slowly closed his eyes, and the memories from the previous life flowed in front of his eyes one after another.

His consciousness slowly fell into a deep sleep...

Hun Miesheng felt that he had a very long dream.

dreaming.

He was once a beggar who silently fell in love with the princess, but was cast aside and froze to death on the street.

I have been a painter who has worked hard to practice painting, but no one cares about it and appreciates it.

He had once been the most famous assassin in the world, but in the end he was betrayed by all relatives.

He has been an arbitrary emperor who is above ten thousand people.

I have also been an ordinary and unknown ordinary person, and like the vast majority of people, I ended my life in a mediocre way...

Past life, present life, future life.

Scenes appeared in front of my eyes as if I had personally seen them.

His soul and state of mind are constantly precipitating in the cycle of reincarnation...

The branches of the ancient Bodhi tree hung down gently, and the emerald green light fell on Hun Miesheng's body, continuously washing his soul and state of mind.

The soul power that Hun Mie Sheng had stopped growing finally became stronger little by little again!

Even the cultivation base that had been stagnant for a long time began to improve!
Time passed bit by bit.

Two days.

Ten days.

One month.

One year.

Time flies, and three years are fleeting.

In a daze, Hun Miesheng didn't know how many reincarnations he had experienced.

Finally, with a slight tremor!
Hun Miesheng slowly opened his eyes!
The pitch-black eyes seem to have seen through the vicissitudes of the world and understood all the truths in the world.

Half-step imperial soul power!
The pinnacle of the Eight Star Fighting Saints!

Breakthrough at the same time!

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