It only has a trunk without branches, and a huge purple flower blooms on the top. It is the legendary sacred tree that can awaken the Samsara Sharingan, and it is also the ten-tails original body that the little sapling cherishes.

It’s just that for such an important thing, I don’t know why no one is taking care of it.

In the process of landing, Zhixiong had already adjusted his mood. As the saying goes, always be calm when facing big events. This is the key to whether he can advance to the Six Paths. Who knows, he will not be able to meet him until the next Ten-tailed Monkey Year, Horse and Moon.

Although the sacred tree seems to be in an undefended state now, it itself has considerable strength, and Zhixiong will not forget to be on guard because of excitement.

Dozens of kilometers away from the sacred tree, Zhixiong slowly landed. Here, there were more than a dozen tree roots as thick as the trunk of an ordinary big tree, emerging from the ground.

On each tree root, there is a long white mummy-like object hanging.

If you guessed correctly, these are the natives of this planet. A rough count shows that there are no less than thirty people on each tree root.

There are no people in the nearby villages, and they are probably all hung here. As expected of Otsutsuki, who relies on people for nourishment, he is really cruel.

The little sapling was banging in Zhixiong's lower dantian, wanting to go out and have a feast, but it was not yet sure whether it was safe or not. Zhixiong tried to calm it down with great difficulty.

After spending a lot of time checking in nearby villages, I finally confirmed that everything alive, whether human or animal, was hanging inside the white mummy.

I saved one at random, and when I opened it, I saw that it was an old man with a white beard. His clothes were not very nice and patched, just like ordinary villagers in the Land of Fire.

His breathing was quite weak at this time, and his eyes reflected the appearance of the Samsara Eye. Soon, the bandage that had just been opened was tightened again and he was hung up again.

Zhixiong did not do any useless work and allowed him to continue to be hung.

The silence around him made people very uncomfortable. He felt panicked and flew towards the sacred tree.

It was so quiet along the way, as if in a room with a closed door, except for the whistling of the wind, there was no other sound, as if the place had been forgotten and filled with dead silence.

The flower at the top of the sacred tree already has a small fruit the size of the palm of your hand. I guess it will mature if I come later.

But when it matures, that's when all the natives of this planet die.

The flowers felt someone approaching, and the green leaves and purple petals swayed slightly, as if to say hello to Zhixiong.

"Uncle, come and play~"

Zhixiong snorted and flew downwards. He seemed smaller and smaller as he flew, and the thick tree trunk seemed like a solid wall.

When he reached the bottom, Zhixiong was already as small as an ant. He released a squawking sapling and told him to eat whatever he wanted. Don't wrong yourself. This guy is not a good person.

"Yah"

"Yah"

The ten branches of the sapling were waving happily, and the next moment they gently bounced Zhixiong away, turning into a large purple tree more than 300 meters high.

Thousands of tree roots as thick as arms plunged into the ground. Amidst the rumbling vibrations, it was as happy as a little fox that had stolen an old hen, sucking in one of the roots from the sacred tree... nutrition.

The roots of the sacred tree are too thick, and the roots of small saplings are difficult to support alone, so they usually have more than ten or twenty branches. To deal with one branch of the sacred tree, the difference in strength between them can be seen.

Despite this, the little sapling was so happy that it narrowed its eyes. It is now growing in great strides every moment, every minute.

Seeing that it had no problem here, Zhixiong told it to work hard and not starve itself. He floated up and came to the position of the flower again.

Now that the fruit has appeared, many things are irreversible. Zhixiong wants to pick the fruit now so that the indigenous people of this planet can survive.

The flower seemed to feel Zhixiong's malice. The green petals trembled slightly, revealing dark gaps, like a mutated big mouth.

"whoosh whoosh"

Dozens of black sticks as long as arms flew past Zhixiong's upper body and were inserted into the ground not far away.

"Um?!"

Zhixiong sensed danger and quickly backed away dozens of meters, keeping a safe distance, and quickly raised his head.

"Who am I? It turns out that I am a little thief who is obsessed with the fruits of the sacred tree."

A man appeared above Zhixiong's head. He stood arrogantly in the air, with his arms folded across his chest and his big white eyes showing a hint of mockery.

Looking at the other person's iconic white skin, white eyes, white clothes, and two weird horns on his forehead, Zhixiong breathed a sigh of relief.

This is right, there are no enemies, only fruits for you to pick. He has always thought it was strange, but now that there are strong enemies, this is like a normal treasure hunting process.

"It's not a good habit to stand over others. Didn't your mother tell you to respect the elderly and love the young?"

Zhixiong flew lightly to a position as high as the person in front of him.

"Bold, I, Otsutsuki Puyo, am the strongest among the young people of the Otsutsuki clan. How dare you, a despicable inferior, stand as high as me?"

Otsutsuki Urayo's eyes widened, and he waved his right hand gently. Before he could make any other movements, Shixiong felt a huge force coming to him, and he quickly raised his hands.

"Boom..."

Zhixiong, who was in the air, was hit by an invisible force and flew several hundred meters diagonally downwards. He almost hit the ground and finally managed to slow down.

"So strong~"

Zhixiong was a little frightened by the opponent's strength. He was indeed a young hero who was suspected of being at the Sixth Level. Although he spoke arrogantly, he really had several brushes in his hands.

Urayo Otsutsuki looked at Shixiong who floated over again, with a look of contempt on his face.

"What qualifications does a piece of rubbish that can't even catch my casual blow have to stand in front of me?"

The Otsutsuki clan can live for thousands of years. The opponent looks like he is in his early twenties, but he is an old bastard who has lived for who knows how many years.

He was so young, he might not even be a fraction of him. Zhixiong smiled slightly.

"It seems that you really don't have a mother to tell you what it means to respect the elderly and love the young. But I don't blame you. It's my fault. Who told you that you lacked maternal love since you were a child?"

When Otsutsuki Urayo heard Shixiong's strange words, he couldn't help but frown. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't understand why bullying him had anything to do with his mother-in-law.

It wasn't until Zhixiong finished speaking that he suddenly realized that he was saying that he was an orphan and had no mother to take care of him?

Wouldn't that directly deny his identity as an Otsutsuki clan member?

What's the difference between this and killing him?

"You bastard, don't talk if you can't speak. I am in a good mood today, although you are sneaky and want to get some treasures that are not coveted by your humble status."

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