Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

Cracks appeared on the originally charred trunk of the jujube tree. With a series of cracking sounds, the black trunk split in the middle and broke into pieces. In the trunk, a small and short sapling appeared in front of He Ling.

It is called a sapling, but it does not look like a sapling at all. There are special lines on the dark trunk. These lines extend from the roots of the sapling to the branches.

The leaves have all turned red at this moment. Now it looks more like a small maple tree than a jujube tree. A little bit of faint red halo emanates from the red leaves, making the small tree look like a fairy tree that fell from the sky.

The tree is not big and its crown is not dense, but it has a special beauty. A small red date appears on the branch of the tree, and its red light is like fire, making the ground look red.

A faint fragrance emanates from the small red dates. It is not sweet, but it makes people feel cool from the bottom of their hearts.

Although the body of the jujube tree was destroyed, the real spiritual seed was being nurtured in it. The person who wrote the book obviously had never seen the moment when the spiritual seed was born, which made He Ling misunderstand that the jujube tree was the real body.

And the fruit on the tree at this moment is the first fruit of the spiritual seed.

The moment the fruit was revealed, He Ling cried out inwardly, "Qing'er!"

As soon as the words fell, a large green and blue snake arrived at the edge of the small tree. However, a green figure was faster than it. The green snake pulled out its green tail, and even made an explosion in the air. With a bang, the green snake's head was instantly blown apart, turning into a ball of meat paste, which scattered everywhere.

He Ling also moved her right hand, and three yellow flags appeared in her hand. She used her luck and magic power to throw out the three small flags, which automatically fell around the small tree. Suddenly, a transparent film covered the small tree.

Seeing the small formation completed, He Ling slapped his waist again, and dozens of black talismans flew out, turning into a dozen golden small swords, surrounding He Ling.

It was already evening. The disaster clouds had finally dispersed, revealing a ray of light, but a dark cloud once again floated over the courtyard.

Several sounds like women's laughter were heard in the dark night, followed by several blurry shadows rushing towards the small tree. He Ling moved his fingers slightly, and several golden swords stabbed forward, but the golden swords all hit nothing. When he looked again, there was nothing there.

He Ling frowned slightly, and the next moment a big mouth full of sharp teeth appeared in front of He Ling. He Ling was startled, but fortunately the bell on her wrist rang, and a light golden shield appeared, blocking the attack.

He Ling reacted immediately. With a slight movement of his fingers, five golden swords flew out from behind him and stabbed fiercely at the huge black shadow in front of him. The golden swords were very fast. Even though the huge figure had dodged in advance, it was still stabbed by the golden swords, and a few drops of red blood dripped.

The golden sword spun in the air and flew back.

A white bead flew out of the storage bag, shining brightly for a moment, but it could not dispel the surrounding darkness.

It was then that He Ling noticed that her surroundings had been covered with a black mist. This mist not only blocked her vision, but even blocked her spiritual sense. This was why He Ling did not even notice the attacking giant mouth.

For a moment, He Ling's face looked a little ugly. She had never expected that these mountain spirits and monsters who coveted the jujube tree would have such troublesome abilities. She moved her fingers and made a hand gesture, and a flying sword automatically floated out. He Ling stepped on the flying sword, but the small tree was right behind her, and she couldn't get away for a while.

"Qing'er?" He Ling called out, "Hiss." The little green snake responded. He Ling moved slightly towards the front of the sound, but did not see the little green snake.

The sound of flesh colliding was heard again, and something flashed past He Ling in the darkness. This time, He Ling did not act rashly. She looked at the darkness around her and began to think.

The black fog blocked the sight and could interfere with the spiritual perception to a certain extent. And judging from the situation just now, it seemed that it could even interfere with the sound. She had never heard of any monster that could have so many abilities at once, but it was not surprising that they were separated and appeared on a single monster.

Could it be that the monsters had also learned to cooperate? No, I had never heard of such a thing.

After thinking for a while, she still couldn't figure it out, but she still found some clues. The monsters that attacked her didn't seem to be strong, and after she stabbed the monster before, no monster attacked her anymore. It seeks benefits and avoids harm. In this case, does this monster have extraordinary wisdom?

Another dark shadow flashed past her, and He Ling felt something was amiss. Strange, weren't they targeting the small tree? Why, apart from the first green snake, hadn't the other monsters attacked the small tree?

No, He Ling turned around and looked at the small tree. The small tree was still protected by the shield formed by three formation flags, as if there was no change from before. A small sword shot towards the shield, but it seemed to pass through an illusion. He Ling moved closer and passed his fingers through the shield but there was nothing. For a moment, He Ling's face looked a little ugly.

Being teased, or being fooled by a group of monsters, a powerful aura burst out from He Ling. Although she was only at the sixth level of Qi training, the mana in her body was several times that of a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training, even more than that of a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training. She no longer pointed her hands like swords, but instead used all her strength to practice the magic formula of controlling objects. The storage bag on He Ling's waist automatically floated in the air, and black talismans floated in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a small golden sword. As more and more golden swords appeared, the sky became golden.

The extremely sharp golden spiritual energy filled the land. A sharp feeling spread in the air. Ordinary people felt as if they were cut even when they breathed. The golden sword group rushed into the black fog. The black fog could not resist at all. In the blink of an eye, it was torn apart by the golden swords, revealing the true appearance of this place.

At this moment, the golden light had dyed the ground golden. He Ling could see clearly where she was. She was on the other side of the small tree. Qing'er was not far away, but her body had turned into the size of an earthworm. She was trembling all over. Although these golden swords were controlled by their owner, her instinct told her that the golden swords in the sky could tear her into pieces at any time. She couldn't help but tremble.