The Empress of Ten Reincarnations Just to Find Me

At this time, Mingjie, who was sleeping in the mirror, spoke, "This place has such a rich breath of life, so comfortable."

Chen Han frowned. "By the way, Sister Mirror, I can't quite understand the dense runes on this wall... Can you help me?"

Hearing this, Ming Jie slipped out and leaned in to observe the runes on the wall. "Oh my god, where did you come from, you freak? These runes are hard for me to understand. I guess it will take a long time to comprehend them."

Chen Han was stunned when he heard this, "Ah!"

He began to walk around in this space. There was nothing else except some densely packed runes on the walls and a statue of the wood god standing in the center.

Chen Han was puzzled. If that was the case, how did Mu Xuan learn the Three Divine Trees? Could it be that he was just naturally gifted?

"Then where are these three sacred trees?" Chen Han complained.

The Dark Ring flickered with light, as if gathering all its energy. "Don't be impatient, calm down and observe carefully. The real good things are not so easy to obtain."

Ming Jie said with a smug smile, "Now that I'm here, I won't let this opportunity go."

There was a hint of cunning in that laughter, and as the light flowed, it began to greedily absorb the vitality around it.

These life forces were like silk threads, gathering from all directions and merging into the Dark Ring, causing its illusory body to begin to solidify.

Chen Han didn't pay much attention to Mingjie's actions, and was concentrating on looking at the statue of the God of Wood.

"The appearance of this wood god... is so strange..." he muttered to himself, his eyes full of confusion.

The wooden god statue in front of me has delicate features. It has both the softness of a woman, with eyebrows like distant ink and eyes full of autumn water; and the heroism of a man, with a high nose bridge and strong lines, making it difficult to tell whether it is a man or a woman.

Just as Chen Han and the statue were slowly looking at each other, something strange happened.

In the dim space, the statue of the God of Wood seemed to light up faintly. The light was as weak as a candle at first, but gradually became brighter and softer.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Han felt that his Holy Vine Lingyang Body was suddenly activated by an invisible big hand, and a powerful and mysterious force surged in his body.

Before he could react, he felt as if his mind was swept away by a hurricane and drained away in an instant.

His eyes instantly became empty, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

The next second, he felt as if he was wandering in the sky, as if he had teleported, his consciousness drifting in chaos, and he didn't know where it was going.

Ming Jie noticed it immediately, looked at Chen Han and was startled, and quickly came forward to check, "Freak? What's wrong with you? Hello?"

It called out urgently, its voice echoing in the silent space.

It looked into Chen Han's eyes, only to see that Chen Han's eyes were empty and lifeless. The original liveliness and brilliance in his eyes had disappeared completely, and it was obvious that he had lost his soul.

Mingjie's heart tightened, "Not good."

The situation seems to be far beyond its expectations.

Without thinking too much, it stretched out its hand to Chen Han's eyebrows, trying to use its own power to explore Chen Han's condition and awaken his consciousness.

But the next second after its hand touched Chen Han's eyebrows, a powerful and mysterious force rushed into the arm of the Ming Ring like a surging tide.

Mingjie felt dizzy and wanted to break free, but found that his body was completely out of control. He could only allow the force to pull his consciousness in.

The Dark Ring stood there in a daze, motionless, and the originally flickering light gradually dimmed.

The next moment, their consciousness was pulled to a vibrant place.

The sun is shining here, the breeze is blowing gently, colorful flowers are blooming freely, and the air is filled with rich floral fragrance and vigorous vitality.

Chen Han and Ming Jie's consciousness gradually approached, and they saw a figure not far away.

This figure is exactly the same as the statue, it is the God of Wood.

The Wood God radiates a soft and holy light all over his body, which ripples gently like water waves, making everything around him look like a dream.

The two of them slowly approached the Wood God. The Wood God was of even height, graceful build, and a face that made it hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman. The same could be said of his voice, which carried an indescribable ethereal majesty. "Heir, you've arrived."

As he spoke, the God of Wood slowly raised his hand. The hand was white and slender, emitting a warm luster, and gently touched Chen Han's eyebrows.

In an instant, a huge and majestic information poured into Chen Han's mind like a raging torrent.

Chen Han only felt a buzzing in his head, and countless images, knowledge and insights flooded towards him like a tide.

The Wood God looked at Ming Jie with a gentle and kind look in his eyes, and said, "Since you also came here by chance, then it is fate."

"I'll give you a life force that will help you regain your peak strength. Whether you succeed or not depends entirely on your luck."

As he spoke, the Wood God flicked his slender fingers lightly, and a stream of emerald green energy passed by like a meteor and sank into the illusory body of the Nether Ring.

This force contained endless vitality and vigor. Once it entered the body of the Dark Ring, it was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Mingjie only felt a powerful and warm force suddenly erupting from the depths of his soul. The soul power that was originally a little illusory was greatly restored and became condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ming Jie was suddenly startled, his eyes filled with shock and awe, his voice trembling, "This...this method...are you...the True God of the Immortal Dao!"

Chen Han had also come back to his senses from the impact of the huge amount of information at this time, and was also shocked when he saw this scene.

He and Mingjie exchanged a glance, and they both reacted almost at the same time, respectfully bowing to the God of Wood.

"Thank you for your gift and inheritance, senior. I will live up to my mission and use this power wisely to protect our tribe."

"Thank you, God, for your mercy."

The Wood God nodded slightly, his eyes calm and profound. "The power of inheritance is about protection and development."

"There is still a long way to go. We must uphold the right path and use our strength wisely."

The Wood God's gaze fell on Chen Han. "These three divine wood wonders can only be perfected when the Holy Body is released. You still need to study hard."

"Yes."

Just as Mu Shen was about to say something, his eyes paused, as if he was shocked. His eyes suddenly became sharp and he stared at Chen Han closely.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand towards Chen Han, and an invisible but powerful force suddenly enveloped Chen Han.

In an instant, the sword guard in Chen Han's body seemed to be pulled by an irresistible gravitational force, slowly moved out of Chen Han's body, and then lightly fell into the hands of the God of Wood.

Mu Shen stared at the sword guard in his hand, his eyes full of shock, and couldn't help but blurt out: "This... this is!"

His voice trembled slightly, and his usually calm face was now rippled.

After a moment's silence, the Wood God murmured to himself, "Since this is the case, I have to make some serious changes."

Afterwards, the God of Wood gently returned the sword guard to Chen Han. Under the control of the God of Wood, the sword guard slowly returned to Chen Han's body.

He looked at Chen Han, his eyes filled with a bit of solemnity and expectation, and slowly said: "I didn't expect that someone with the same physique as me could...

"Remember, this sword is called Dragon Emperor."

Chen Han didn't know why such a strong man would react like this, but he had no choice but to nod.

Then the Wood God drew a mark in the air and injected it into Chen Han's body. He said, "Don't worry, this mark will not harm you. This will make it easier for us to communicate."

Chen Han couldn't help but ask, "Lord Wood God, could this sword be yours?"

The God of Wood shook his head slightly, a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, and slowly answered, "No, I can't have it."

"The sacred wooden stick is mine. It bears witness to my many... "Well, it's time for you two to leave."

As he spoke, the Wood God gently pushed through the air, and a gentle yet powerful force instantly enveloped Chen Han and the Nether Ring.

The two of them only felt that the scene in front of their eyes suddenly reversed, and everything around them was rapidly receding like light and shadow. The feeling of the world spinning around was like riding a roller coaster.

The Wood God sent them away so easily...

After Mu Shen sent the two away, a relieved expression appeared on his face.

He looked up at the sky, as if he could see far away through the layers of clouds, and whispered to himself, "It seems I have to contact the other four gods."

"A new catastrophe is not far away."

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared instantly like a stream of light, leaving only an empty space filled with a mysterious and silent atmosphere.

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