"Destiny is not in the way, but wishes are in the way."

After several breaths, Mingkong slowly exhaled, the shock in his eyes still lingering.

Mingkong couldn't help but think of this ancient saying in his mind.

In the past, Mingkong was not very afraid of this sentence, but after Mingkong felt the power of desire today, he truly realized what it meant to be powerful.

The next moment, the power of wish disappeared, the tornado also slowly disappeared, and the members of the Zhang family landed safely on the ground one by one.

Even at this moment, everyone was still in shock.

Some people are too weak and fall down after escaping death, unable to hold on any longer.

"Third uncle, third uncle!"

"What's wrong with you? You must hold on. We can return to the imperial capital immediately. Our Zhang family will be cleared of all charges. You must hold on!"

A young man from the Zhang family saw his uncle fainted and was about to die. His face changed drastically and he became extremely anxious.

Mingkong came to his senses only after hearing the other party's desperate voice.

Mingkong had finally rescued these people from Wanmo City, so he would naturally not just watch them die here.

But when Mingkong's hand touched his uncle's pulse, his expression changed slightly, because although the man's cultivation was not weak, he had been exhausted these days.

"Father."

"You can't die!"

At this moment, a young man came over to take a shower, heartbroken.

After feeling the man's pulse, his face was filled with despair.

"Shut up!"

"Just be quiet."

"I can save Third Uncle!"

Seeing these tribesmen suddenly fall into chaos, Mingkong snorted coldly.

When the tribesmen heard that Mingkong could save people, they quickly stopped crying and placed their last hope on Mingkong.

Mingkong ignored everyone's gaze, took out a kettle and a cup from the Qiankun ring, and poured a glass of water.

He carefully pried open the man's mouth and poured the water into his mouth.

The young man became furious when he saw Mingkong using clean water to save his father.

He rushed over and swatted away the remaining water in the cup.

"Zhang Chen, you actually used a glass of water to save my father. If a glass of water could save my father, would I still need you?"

"You are extremely powerful and must have many treasures. But when my father was in such a critical moment, you were unwilling to take out those treasures to treat him, and instead used plain water to perfunctorily deal with the matter."

"Zhang Ming, shut up."

The moment Zhang Ming finished speaking, a member of the Zhang family next to him slapped Zhang Ming in the face and stared at them not far away with horror.

That's where the clean water falls.

At this moment, everyone felt an extremely terrifying burst of vitality.

I saw the small trees on the ground growing at an extremely terrifying speed.

They retreated in panic.

In the blink of an eye, the willow tree grew into a towering tree, blocking out the sky and covering everyone in its shade.

"This this……"

At this moment, Zhang Ming opened his mouth, but found that he could not say a word. His face was full of horror. Zhang Ming had never thought that just half a cup of water could be so terrible.

"Ugh!"

"Fate!"

"Maybe this is Uncle San's fate!"

"This isn't just water, it's my most precious possession, the pure Nine Heavens Divine Liquid."

"If Third Uncle drinks this cup of divine liquid, it will not only help him recover, but also help him enter a higher realm, perhaps even allowing him to glimpse the path to immortality."

"But now, the small amount that Uncle San drank can only add 300 years to his life."

"Maybe this is fate!"

“What is destined to happen will happen eventually, and what is not destined to happen cannot be forced.”

When Zhang Ming heard Mingkong's words, he was so scared that his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground. Zhang Ming had never imagined that what was clearly just a glass of water was actually the legendary Nine Heavens Divine Liquid. He had personally cut off his father's chance to defy the heavens.

At this moment, all the members of the Zhang family opened their eyes wide and looked at the huge tree that blocked out the sun. No one had expected that this opportunity that originally belonged to the family would instead bring success to the small tree next to them.

When everyone stared at the tree with wide eyes, they saw a female shadow appear on the branch and looked at Mingkong with a grateful face.

"Thank you, Holy Buddha, for giving me the opportunity to transform into a tree demon."

"If you need anything from now on, I will definitely serve you."

When Mingkong saw the tree demon, a bitter taste appeared on his lips. Mingkong himself had not expected that this cup of divine liquid that he had preserved with great difficulty could actually grow a willow tree in the wilderness.

"This is your destiny. You will become a great demon."

"Fate is merely playing the hand of my Zhang family."

"You don't need to be grateful."

Mingkong said with a smile.

The tree demon said with gratitude, "Thank you all the same. I see that your people have already lost their vitality and blood, and their spirit has been drained away. It would be difficult for them to recover on their own."

"Today I have an opportunity that belongs to the Zhang family, so let's save their lives!"

As the tree demon's voice fell, the willow branches on the big tree burst out with terrifying life energy. When those willow branches fell on the Zhang family members, the skinny Zhang family members felt an extremely powerful vitality entering their bodies.

That powerful and pure vitality was very gentle. In just a moment, these originally skinny creatures became full of energy.

Qi and blood were also restored.

Feeling that terrifying vitality, Zhang Ming felt extremely heartbroken at this moment.

Zhang Ming's gaze fell on his father, his face full of apology and regret.

Mingkong finally felt relieved when he saw his people recover. He said to them, "You guys go back first. I'll go to Wanmo City and take a look."

Seeing that everyone had recovered and that these Zhang family members were quite powerful, Mingkong was completely relieved and used his magical powers to head towards Wanmo City.

Mingkong wanted to see what the current situation was in Wanmo City, and Mingkong was also worried about how Tuoba Xue was doing now?

When Mingkong entered the City of Ten Thousand Demons again, the Buddha's shadow in the void became even weaker, but his face still showed a look of compassion.

In the void, the huge face of the Demon Ancestor became extremely illusory at this moment. Obviously, the Demon Ancestor's demonic soul could not completely crush the Buddha's phantom.

When Mingkong's gaze fell on Tuoba Xue in the corner, he found that the injuries on Tuoba Xue's body had completely disappeared at that moment, and the whole person fell into a deep sleep.

But Mingkong could feel the terrifying energy and blood power from Tuoba Xue's body.

Mingkong had never thought that just a cherry would give Tuoba Xue such an opportunity, allowing his bloodline to completely return to its ancestral state.

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