I Want to Burn the Sky

Those children that were born in real life were much thinner as soon as they came into contact with the fog.    

    

Many children that had yet to fully mature fell from the trees and turned into withered flower buds.    

    

Yang Ying whispered, "What did the Tree God want us to come here for?"    

    

Gu Feng said, "He asked me to come and get something."    

    

He took out a green cloak and draped it over Yang Ying's body.    

    

"This is a magical weapon that he used to conceal my aura. See if you can use magical energy. Later, bring me to the top of this tree."    

    

Yang Ying put on the cloak and silently chanted the incantation. The magic weapon that had not moved for a long time trembled and rose.    

    

She opened her eyes in surprise and said, "I can really use magical energy!"    

    

"Okay, you can try to bring me up." Guu Feng said.    

    

Yang Ying smiled. Her magic power returned to her body and she regained her confidence.    

    

The two of them stood on the magic weapon and chanted, "Go!"    

    

The magical artifact rushed like lightning towards the clouds. When they were under the tree, they could already see how strong and huge he was.    

    

However, when they wanted to climb to the top, they realized that they had really underestimated him.    

    

The branches they saw on the mountain were only the tip of the iceberg.    

    

Most of its crowns were hidden above the clouds. The clouds lingered around them. At this height, even water would immediately turn into ice.    

    

Yang Ying brought Guu Feng to the top of the tree and took a slight breath.    

    

Guu Feng looked at the scene in front of him with admiration. No wonder the Tree God was so confident in calling him the Tree of Life.    

    

There were no creatures in this world with more vitality than it. He occupied most of the luck in this world.    

    

According to the common saying, he was the son of luck in this world. Logically speaking, he should have received the protection of the Heavenly Dao. He didn't know why he was forced into such a situation by Guu Fei.    

    

"Do you think Guu Fei's' domain 'was obtained through some means? He is obviously out of tune with the origin energy here."    

    

Yang Ying frowned slightly and snorted disdainfully.    

    

"It is not impossible." Guu Feng nodded and said, "With his evil Qi, what he destroyed in the end was this world.    

    

If this was the karma world of him becoming a god, he definitely would not be willing to do so."    

    

He took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the branch.    

    

His divine sense expanded endlessly, adjusting his frequency as much as possible, trying to match the frequency of this tree.    

    

However, it was very difficult to grasp this rhythm. The overall frequency of the big tree was calm and low-profile.    

    

However, at a certain moment, it would twist madly like a desperate madman.    

    

Guu Feng tried a few times, but he did not establish any connection with the tree.    

    

Instead, the evil energy that spiraled up the tree seemed to have found an opening to attack and rushed towards him crazily.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

Guu Feng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The veins on his forehead bulged, and a ghostly voice lingered in his ears.    

    

"Wind, how are you?" Yang Ying was shocked and quickly grabbed his arm to prevent Guu Feng from falling from the sky.    

    

Guu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand. "I'm fine."    

    

He entered a meditative state again. His divine sense was like a net, covering the surface of the big tree closely.    

    

At a certain moment, his mind exploded like fireworks. A powerful life force flowed through his entire body like a river, washing his blocked meridians.    

    

Like a gentle spring breeze, this power nourished him gently, repairing the hidden injuries in his body.    

    

He did not know how much time had passed. When he opened his eyes again, the deep night was already in the sky.    

    

Yang Ying, who was guarding beside him, saw that he had woken up and asked in surprise, "Wind, how do you feel?"    

    

Guu Feng moved his hands and feet. His sluggish mortal body suddenly became as light as a swallow.    

    

He had not become a god yet, but his body was almost the same as before. He was only waiting for an opportunity.    

    

He waved his hand, and a light green bead floated to his side.    

    

Yang Ying said in surprise, "The Tree God actually gave you this?"    

    

Similar to a mortal forming their Nascent Soul, the cultivation of plants and vegetation would also condense into a pearl.    

    

This pearl was of utmost importance to them, condensing almost all of the magical energy they had obtained from their cultivation.    

    

If they lost the pearl, it would be no different from ordinary wood.    

    

The moment Guu Feng's hand touched the pearl, the air rippled like water.    

    

Guu Feng grabbed Yang Ying's hand and said, "Hold on to me, let's go out first."    

    

Yang Ying nodded and rushed up with him on her magic treasure.    

    

The sky and earth were spinning. They seemed to have broken through a barrier and landed on a mountain peak.    

    

The scorching sun had already disappeared and was replaced by dark clouds that blotted out the sky.    

    

The trees were lush and the ground was covered with weeds. The night owl actually howled shrilly because of the thick black fog, not recognizing the day and night.    

    

They finally returned to the mountain where Guu Fei was.    

    

The moment they took the bead, the Tree Goddess coughed out a pool of blood.    

    

He closed his eyes tiredly and slowly rubbed the bottle in his hand as he muttered, "I don't know when I will wake up next."    

    

His spiritual body gradually faded and finally disappeared into thin air.    

    

The ancient tree's leaves rustled. Suddenly, there was a loud noise and a crack appeared in the middle of the tree trunk.    

    

Guu Fei, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. A fierce light flashed in his eyes as he laughed coldly.    

    

"I thought you were afraid of death and wanted to abandon your son."    

    

Under the cover of the black fog, Guu Feng and Yang Ying's every move was under his control. He naturally sensed their sudden appearance at the peak of a mountain.    

    

When he thought about how their auras had suddenly become blurry and he could not find them, he frowned suspiciously and could not think of a reason.    

    

However, the child's cries that followed made his heart and mind chaotic. He did not have the mood to think about it anymore.    

    

He slapped Fulner's face and made him tense up. He said fiercely:    

    

"If the little brat cries again, I will cut you into pieces and give you to your parents. I think they will be very willing to see you."    

    

Man-er was scared out of his wits by him. He hurriedly stopped crying and buried his head in his knees.    

    

Guu Fei could not help muttering to himself, "It is too boring to wait like this. I have to speed up."    

    

...    

    

Yang Ying frowned in disgust and used her hand to fan the wind.    

    

"Wind, this place is much thicker than the black fog in the village. I'm afraid Guu Fei's nest is nearby."    

    

Guu Feng nodded and said, "Be careful. Guu Fei lured us here. He has evil intentions.    

    

It will not be so easy for us to save Man-er. Don't fall for his trick. "    

    

Yang Ying frowned tightly. They were like fish waiting to be slaughtered in Guu Fei's "domain." It was easier said than done to be on guard.    

    

"The top priority now is to find Man-er's whereabouts and discuss it further." Yang Ying fell into deep thought.    

    

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