Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

The young man and his guards stood aside, nervously watching the battle ahead.

The outcome of this battle will determine their life or death.

The bearded old man suddenly roared, and a powerful airflow surged around his body, instantly dispersing the black air released by the old man in black robe.

The young man was delighted when he saw this. He knew that the old man had unleashed a powerful force at the critical moment, giving them a glimmer of hope.

He took the opportunity to rush towards the old man in black robe with his sword, while commanding the guards to besiege the other men in black.

Under the leadership of the young man, they finally defeated the old man in black robe and the men in black one by one, and protected the old man's safety.

However, after the battle, the old man, whose injuries had eased somewhat, became dying again.

The young man helped the old man back into the house. Looking at the old man's tired and weak appearance, he couldn't help but feel respect and worry in his heart.

"Master, are you okay?" he asked with concern.

The old man shook his head slightly and sighed, "I'm fine, I just used up too much energy. Thank you, child. If I hadn't protected you with all my might, I would have fallen into the hands of those people."

The young man knelt beside the old man, his eyes filled with sadness and guilt.

"Master, it's all my fault for being incompetent and failing to protect you." He whispered.

The old man opened his eyes slightly, looked at him, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My child, you've done very well," he said weakly. "Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must persevere and never give up your beliefs and pursuits."

After saying this, the old man closed his eyes.

And outside, another group of men in black who wanted to seize the bearded old man's power arrived at some point.

After the young man quickly settled the bearded old man, he turned around to fight.

"Do you really think that you can take away the master's power with just a few of you?" he said contemptuously.

The men in black were enraged by his attitude, and the leader roared, "Boy, don't think you can act arrogantly in front of us just because you have some skills. Today, I will teach you what true power is."

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved, and several men in black behind him rushed forward and attacked the young man.

The young man was sturdy and swift, his sword wielding with a cold gleam, forcing the men in black to retreat. With his superb martial arts and unwavering faith, he continuously fended off the attacks of the men in black, attempting to protect the old man behind him.

However, the black-clad men were so numerous, their coordination was so good, and their attacks were so fierce that the young man was somewhat overwhelmed. He kept changing his moves, trying to find a breakthrough, but each time he was cleverly defeated by the black-clad men.

At this moment, the old man suddenly let out a low roar, and a powerful black aura surged around his body. This aura quickly condensed into black energy balls and flew towards the man in black.

Seeing this, the men in black screamed and dodged, but a few of them were hit by the energy balls and fell to the ground instantly.

The young man was not in a hurry. He gently waved the talisman in his hand, and suddenly a black light flashed, knocking the man in black who was rushing in front to the ground.

The others were shocked when they saw this. They had never expected that this seemingly ordinary young man could possess such powerful strength.

However, the young man did not give them a chance to breathe. He moved and disappeared from the spot, leaving only a shadow.

When he reappeared, he was already behind the leading black-clad man. He raised his hand and slapped out with a palm like a knife, directly hitting the man's back and leaving flesh and skin exposed.

The man screamed and fell to the ground. Seeing this, the other men in black were frightened out of their wits and retreated one after another.

The young man had no intention of letting them go. He approached step by step, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Do you think Master's power is so easy to obtain?" He sneered, "Today, I will let you witness the true evil magic."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it, and suddenly a powerful dark force surged out of his body, dyeing the surrounding air black.

The men in black screamed in terror and tried to escape, but it was too late. The dark force instantly devoured them, transforming them into wisps of black smoke that dissipated into the air.

The young man watched all this with a cold gaze, as if everything was under his control. He turned back to the old man and said with a bowed head, "Master, they have received the punishment they deserve."

The old man looked at him, his eyes filled with satisfaction and gratitude. He knew that his young disciple not only possessed great strength, but also firm faith and courage.

It’s a pity that his time is running out, and this young disciple will have to rely on himself in the future.

He nodded and said, "Help me sit up, kid."

"Yes." The young man didn't know what the old man meant to do, so he did as he was told.

With the help of the young man, the old man reluctantly sat up, and then asked the young man to face him, sit cross-legged with his eyes closed.

At this moment, the young man suddenly felt blessed. What was this?

Is the master going to pass on his power to him?

Yes, that must be the case.

The old man closed his eyes and gently raised his hands. He spread his hands, palms facing upward, and black energy surged out. Then, his palms facing each other, the two black energies merged into one, gradually forming a black ball of light.

The black ball of light emits a strange glow.

As long as the old man passes this ball of light to the young man's forehead and penetrates into his sea of consciousness, the young man will possess the old man's powerful strength.

In this way, based on his already strong strength, his strength will be even greater than that of the old man.

However, just as the black ball of light was about to touch the young man's forehead, the old man suddenly stopped moving, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

The young man was shocked when he saw this and asked quickly, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The old man didn't answer him, but clenched his teeth, as if enduring great pain. His hands began to tremble, and the black ball of light began to flicker, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

The young man understood that this was because the old man had consumed too much of his own strength when transferring power to him, causing his body to be unable to bear it.

He became anxious and wanted to stop the old man from going on, but the old man raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't move." The old man said with difficulty, "This is the only thing I can do for you. You must make good use of this power..."

The young man was deeply moved when he heard the old man's words. He knew that the old man was using his life to buy his future.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and prepared himself to receive the power.

Seeing this, the old man no longer hesitated. He pushed hard and sent the black light ball into the young man's forehead.

If the old man succeeds in infiltrating the black light ball into the man's sea of consciousness, then the following will happen:

Suddenly, a powerful force surged into the young man's body, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

He felt his meridians expanding, as if to accommodate more power. At the same time, his consciousness was drawn into a mysterious space.

In this space, he witnessed the old man's life. He saw how the old man went from an ordinary practitioner to a powerful sorcerer. He saw the hardships and trials the old man had experienced, and also saw the old man's desire and pursuit of power.

At the same time, we can also see how many lives the old man has harmed with his powerful strength after he created the evil magic organization and distributed it everywhere.

These images will give the young man a deeper understanding of the old man, and will also give him a new understanding of his beliefs and pursuits over the years.

When his consciousness returned to reality, he found that he had even greater power than the old man.

Feeling the power surging within him, how will he weigh the heavy responsibility on his shoulders? Will he stop practicing his sorcery, or will he continue to inherit the old man's legacy?

What choice to make probably depends on one thought.

The beautiful bird that had helped him before had been watching over him secretly and had thought a lot for him.