Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

That evening, Xue Yao entered the secret garden and began to practice after taking a bath as usual.

After the training, she opened her eyes.

Just as she was about to get up, suddenly, a strange feeling came over her.

Without hesitation, she walked out of the yard and flew up.

Following the guidance of her heart, she crossed the bamboo forest, crossed Lingquan Lake, and climbed over Lihua Mountain, and came to a quiet valley.

The valley is shrouded in clouds and mist, as if hiding some mysterious power.

Xue Yao landed gracefully, closed her eyes, and felt the air currents and energy fluctuations around her. Her mind gradually merged with the rhythm of nature.

This is where she sealed the Tianxuan Sword.

When she ascended from the mortal world to the heaven while still in the south, everything went smoothly. After several days and nights of hard work, Xue Yao refined a divine sword.

Several days and nights refer to the heavenly realm, while according to the time in the secret garden, it is several years.

At that time, Xue Yao named this magic sword "Tianxuan Sword".

The Tianxuan Sword, the sword body is shining, as if it contains the purest power between heaven and earth.

When this sword was born, it seemed as if it wanted to let the entire heaven know, causing strange phenomena in heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds changed accordingly.

Fortunately, Xueyao refined this sword in the Secret Garden, and this sword was born in the Secret Garden.

Knowing that this sword was extraordinary, she sealed it here on a thought.

After opening her eyes, Xueyao walked towards a cave.

When she reached the cave entrance, she stopped and asked, "What? Want to get out?"

Xue Yao smiled gently, she knew that the spirituality of the Tianxuan Sword was in tune with her.

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of clear swords rang out from the depths of the cave. The sound revealed the degree of vibration of the swords, as if conveying some kind of message to her.

A warm feeling surged in Xueyao's heart. Just as she was about to step into the cave, she felt a fluctuation in the air flow behind her.

She turned around subconsciously, but a cloud of white mist appeared before her eyes.

And in the white fog, there was a faint black shadow.

Xue Yao frowned slightly, knowing that the white mist wasn't a natural formation, but rather a manifestation of some force. She observed it warily, mobilizing her spiritual energy to prepare for any eventuality.

The black shadow in the white mist gradually became clearer. It turned out to be a mysterious figure in a black robe. The person slowly walked out of the white mist and stood in front of Xue Yao. Under the golden mask, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were deep.

Xue Yao didn't panic. Perhaps the person coming here wasn't kind, but she wasn't afraid either. She could sense that this person's cultivation was no less than that of the Demon King.

Both wear masks and have a cold temperament, but this person is definitely not the Demon King. He and the Demon King have completely different styles.

The demon king is too evil, and this man is too innocent.

The Demon King, who was suddenly remembered by Xue Yao, was currently discussing matters with a few of his confidants in Xuantian Cave.

Suddenly, he sneezed three times in a row. Chi Han and Chi Mo said at the same time: "Your Majesty, you..."

They both wanted to ask him if he was feeling unwell, but they found that they both started to speak and stopped at the same time.

"No problem." The demon king understood what they meant, responded without thinking, and continued to talk.

"Who are you?" Xue Yao asked in a deep voice, secretly preparing to attack at any time.

The black-robed man did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked Xue Yao up and down before slowly speaking, "The Shadow of Heaven."

Shadow of the Celestial Realm?

Xue Yao's heart trembled. She had never heard of such a person in heaven.

Could it be an extremely mysterious existence in heaven?

But why was he able to break into the secret garden?

The library in his mind opened quickly, and after a scan with his spiritual sense, he finally found the relevant information.

The heavens do indeed have extremely mysterious beings. Some of them hold the secrets of heaven and never reveal themselves easily. Xue Yao asked cautiously, "What do you want from me?"

The Celestial Shadow smiled slightly, that smile seemed to carry a bit of pride, but also a hint of guilt, "I'll come and find it."

Upon hearing this, Xue Yao turned her head in the direction of his finger, and her almond-shaped eyes widened in an instant.

"Tianxuan Sword?" She really couldn't believe that the Tianxuan Sword she refined actually flew towards the person who came.

Xue Yao was shocked. The Tianxuan Sword was forged by her own hands. The sword contained her hard work and strength. How could it suddenly fly towards a stranger?

She immediately mobilized her spiritual energy, attempting to recall the Tianxuan Sword. However, no matter what she did, the sword showed no reaction, refusing to obey her commands at all.

Watching the shadow of heaven reach out to catch it, Tianxuan Sword seemed like a fish returning to water. Not only did he feel relieved, but he also looked a little proud.

Xue Yao immediately became alert, but she had no choice but to change her strategy and be ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

She raised her hand and set up a protective formation to cover herself. Before, when the shadow of the celestial realm appeared, she had set up a large formation to prevent the destruction of the secret garden.

The Shadow of Heaven seemed to see Xue Yao's doubt and vigilance. He waved his hand gently, indicating Xue Yao not to be nervous.

Xue Yao frowned slightly. She didn't easily believe this mysterious person who suddenly appeared, but the other party's tone seemed harmless.

She asked, "What do you want? Why are you looking for the Tianxuan Sword?"

The Celestial Shadow said slowly, "The Mysterious Heavenly Sword is a divine sword. It was born for me."

How could Xueyao not know at this point? The Tianxuan Sword and this celestial shadow must be predestined.

She knew that the Tianxuan Sword was extraordinary. The fact that it could resonate with her meant that the black-robed man in front of her was no ordinary person.

This may be God's will!

When she had forged the sword so smoothly, she had a feeling that she wouldn't be able to use it, and that it wouldn't necessarily let her control it. Therefore, she immediately decided to seal it away.

But when the words came out of her mouth, they turned into, "Born for you? But it was refined by me, why?"

Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Shadow's usually serious expression changed slightly. The corners of his lips rose slightly, but soon returned to normal.

"Thank you!" He held the sword in both hands, bowed slightly, and actually saluted Xue Yao.

When he said this, Xue Yao was stunned, "This..."

The next moment, the shadow of heaven disappeared from the spot, and took away the Tianxuan Sword without any suspense.

Now, Xueyao was no longer calm.

It was unprecedented that outsiders could enter the Yaolin Secret Garden without her permission.

She immediately checked the barrier of the secret garden and found that everything was intact and there was no sign of damage.

Xue Yao was full of doubts. Who on earth was this celestial shadow? How could he enter the secret garden without destroying the barrier?

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. Since the Profound Sky Sword had already chosen the Celestial Shadow, there was no need for her to interfere.

Xue Yao decided that if the shadow from heaven appeared again, she would definitely find out the whole story.

Xueyao returned to her residence in the Secret Garden, but her heart was still restless. She began to recall every detail of refining the Tianxuan Sword, trying to find clues.

Yes, the birth of the Tianxuan Sword is by no means accidental. There must be some mysterious connection between it and the Shadow of Heaven.

As night fell, Xueyao flipped through ancient books under candlelight, looking for records about the shadow of heaven.

Time slipped by quietly, and Xueyao's brow furrowed ever deeper. She discovered that there were very few records of the Celestial Shadow, as if this being had deliberately concealed its presence.

A sense of uneasiness arose in Xueyao's heart. Could it be that she was involved in an unknown storm?