Chapter 1857 - 1857 The mother tree returning to its old business (1)
1857 The mother tree returning to its old business (1)
Seeing the young cultivators ‘excited faces, the white-robed cultivator knew that he had achieved his goal. Then, he smiled and stepped aside.
Young people needed a sense of mission and a goal to fight for. If this goal was lofty and great, they would do it without any regard for their lives.
The white-robed cultivator’s words had ignited the young cultivator’s passion, letting them know the significance of their mission.
Then, another cultivator walked up. His face was warm and friendly, making people feel friendly at first glance.
After glancing at the young cultivators, he let them sit behind a table and took out a box of meaty bugs.
stretch out your arms and let this bug bite you. Then, you will enter the hall at the back and begin to receive the knowledge transfer.
After saying this, the cultivator beckoned to the teenager closest to him, indicating that he should come to the front.
The young cultivator had dark skin and even his eyes were pitch black. He hesitated for a moment before he strode forward.
The bug was placed on his arm and the young man felt as if he was bitten. Then, he saw the bug’s abdomen quickly expand.
When the insect’s abdomen became the size of a fist, it automatically fell off the young man’s arm and was sealed in a box.
“Alright, next!”
The white-robed cultivator waved his hand at the dark-skinned teenager, indicating that he could enter the hall. At the same time, he called for the next young cultivator to come forward.
After seeing that the insect only sucked some of their blood, the young cultivators behind them no longer hesitated. They walked forward one after another and let the strange insect bite them.
It didn’t take long for the young cultivators whose blood essence had been collected to enter the hall and lie in silver-gray containers.
The container was filled with a light blue liquid, and it didn’t take long for the young cultivators to fall asleep.
During the process of their deep sleep, the knowledge that Tang Zhen had meticulously arranged was continuously instilled into their minds.
The young cultivators who were in a coma had their souls become very active. They were led into a special space and began to absorb the knowledge like sponges.
In this special space, the young cultivators ‘souls were constantly nourished, becoming more and more solid and agile.
Unknowingly, the soul strength of these young cultivators had already surpassed that of the Lord level cultivators and was constantly approaching the standard of King level cultivators.
If they woke up now, they would find that their physical bodies had become extremely uncoordinated because their souls were too powerful, and their original bodies could no longer accommodate them.
What they didn’t know was that after participating in this mission, they had to abandon their original bodies and couldn’t re-enter.
First of all, the young cultivators belonged to different races, and in the world of artisans, only humans existed. The other races were products of the creation ball.
Secondly, their original bodies did not meet Tang Zhen’s requirements. His purpose in choosing young talents was to absolutely choose the best among the best.
Although these young cultivators had extraordinary talents, their original bodies were flawed in all aspects. Therefore, he used the mother tree’s ability to re-shape perfect bodies for these young cultivators.
The bodies created by the mother tree were perfect to begin with. Now, with the blood essence extracted from the young cultivators and their original racial talents, these young cultivators would only gain more benefits.
It could be said that Tang Zhen had paid a considerable price in order to complete this plan. However, as long as he successfully completed the goal, all the efforts would be worth it.
Just as the white-robed cultivator had said, once the creator world took control of the Warzone, not only would they be able to avoid the risk of planar invasion, but their development potential would also greatly increase.
When they had accumulated enough, the resources obtained from the creation ball alone would be enough to support the consumption of the Holy Dragon battle zone.
After that, the Holy Dragon battle zone could even sell all kinds of items produced by the creation sphere to the entire loucheng world. At the same time, they could purchase the precious materials needed for experiments.
This business model could benefit both the war zone and the world of loucheng, and it might be popular among cultivators.
At the same time, it could also produce the materials needed for cultivation and sell them at cost price to improve the comprehensive strength of the cultivators in the war zone.
When that time came, even if the towers in the Holy Dragon Warzone launched a plane invasion, it would at most be used to train soldiers.
It would definitely not be like what was happening now, where they had no choice but to start a dimensional war in order to obtain resources to maintain the operations of the war zone.
After getting rid of this awkward situation where they would live if they fought, and they would die if they did not fight, they did not have to worry about the lack of resources. The development and growth of the sacred Dragon Warzone was naturally in the bag.
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As the young cultivators entered the hall and fell into a deep sleep, the white-robed cultivator who had sucked the blood from the insects hurried to the mother tree.
The blood essence was very important. Without it, the young cultivator’s soul would not be able to completely merge with his perfect body.
When the white-robed cultivator arrived at his destination, Tang Zhen, Qian Long, and the others were already seated under a tree. They were currently drinking tea and chatting.
They must have been waiting for the blood essence to arrive.
city Lord, the blood essence of the young cultivators has been extracted. Do you want to inject it into the fruit of the mother tree now? ”
Upon hearing the white-robed cultivator’s report, Tang Zhen nodded and turned to look at the mother tree’s incarnation that was standing in front of Li Sha and the others.
“These young cultivators are very important to my plan, so there must be no mistakes in their body cultivation.
This is only the first batch of bodies. In the days to come, you will need to cultivate more bodies.
I’ve never let anyone work for free, so if you have any requests, you can ask me now.
Whether it’s the world’s origin or anything else, as long as I can find it, I can get it for you.”
After hearing Tang Zhen’s promise, the mother tree’s incarnation in the form of a little loli tilted her head and seemed to be thinking about something. Then, she bounced over.
“I don’t lack anything now. If you want to make it up to me, can you help me find the world I was born in?
I miss my hometown very much. I want to see if there are any companions left after the disaster.”
After hearing the mother tree’s request, Tang Zhen’s brows slightly furrowed, as if he was in a difficult position.
In the vast void, there were countless dimensions, and it was quite difficult to find the mother tree’s hometown in these dimensions.
“Can you change your condition? if you search aimlessly, I estimate that you may not be able to find your hometown even after ten thousand years.
So it’s not that I don’t want to help, but your request is a bit too much.”
Tang Zhen’s rejection was already very obvious, but after seeing the mother tree’s disappointed expression, he still gave a suggestion.
“Although this is a difficult matter, there is a way to solve it.
If I become a creator, I can use the time law to trace back to your past life and present life. Perhaps I can find the plane where your hometown is.
This time can be long or short, but I can promise you that once I become a creator, I will definitely help you with this.”
After hearing Tang Zhen’s promise, a smile flashed across the mother tree’s face as she gently nodded.
“Alright, Tang Zhen. I believe in your promise and hope that you can become a creator as soon as possible.
As for the bodies, you can rest assured. I guarantee that they will be the perfect bodies.
The mother tree is a man of his word and has never done anything to ruin his reputation. Lisa and the others can testify to this!”
Seeing the mother tree’s incarnation’s serious expression, Tang Zhen could not help but laugh. He felt that the mother tree’s incarnation was even more adorable now.
The mother tree’s true existence might have been hundreds of billions of years, but it had experienced many disasters during this period, experiencing death and rebirth again and again.
Although the reincarnated mother tree retained its original memories, its personality was like that of a little girl, naive and a little persistent.
Just as Tang Zhen was conversing with the mother tree’s incarnation, the white-robed cultivator had already brought his assistants to cut open the fruits of the mother tree one by one. At the same time, he stuffed the blood-sucking bugs into the fruits.
In fact, the insects were created by the mother tree. They looked like insects, but they were actually blood-sucking vines.
After entering the fruit, the vines would quickly melt, and the blood essence that was previously absorbed would be absorbed by the fruit, which would then be used to breed a perfect body.