coobybook Chapter 224 Changing the World
Chapter 224 Changing the World
Somewhere in the middle of nowhere.
A green figure appeared.
Zhu Jiu staggered and held onto a tree trunk, gasping for breath, his complexion as pale as a corpse.
It's not that she is weak, it's this body that is weak.
When the soul returned, three of the seven wisdoms were restored, and the spirit was slightly improved. Yue Shangshuang's body could not bear it at all.
The Star Lord has been nourished and has awakened.
He said anxiously, "Didn't we just extract Cang Wu Yu's wooden heart? It's been more than a thousand years. Let's use it to stabilize it."
When he said this, Zhu Jiu had already done so.
The refreshing power seeps into the body muscles, strengthening them bit by bit, which is equivalent to perfect and painless body training, which is quite luxurious.
Who would use a thousand-year-old wooden heart to refine their body?
Zhu Jiu felt better and opened his palm. A small black order with a weird aura suddenly appeared.
There was one word written on it: Lin.
Zhu Jiu curled his lips and sneered, "The containers are wholesaled jointly? There is also a series."
The container of Feng Zhiyi is also a similar short song, but it only has the character "女" written on it.
The two didn't understand what the word meant, so Zhu Jiu didn't delve into it and put it away.
She sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against a tree, in a daze.
Xingjun knew that she was in a bad mood, so he sighed and said nothing, leaving her to calm down.
The story begins when Zhu Jiu deciphered the secret pattern on the tenth day in Canglan Realm.
With the help of the Star Lord, Zhu Jiu deciphered the second node. Things always develop in the worst direction.
The Phantom Sea's Phantom build has been changed.
The moment he discovered this, Zhu Jiu was pulled into a completely dark space by a sudden force.
It was exactly the same scene as the comprehension test, and spiritual consciousness could not penetrate it.
But you can see the scene ahead.
A beam of light, a cushion, and a woman.
The woman had her eyes closed, looking like a corpse, with a flame pattern of almost non-existent color running down her forehead.
Zhu Jiu recognized it at a glance, "Fengluan Clan..."
"Are you Qing Huang?"
The voice echoed in the boundless darkness, no one responded, and it seemed as if Zhu Jiu was the only one left in the whole world.
Xingjun was extremely surprised, "No way, she is the mastermind behind this?"
Zhu Jiu paused and said, "I feel more that she is a victim."
After a moment of silence, Zhu Jiu circled around Qing Huang twice and suddenly asked, "You called me here, but you don't want to say anything?"
"Cang is speechless."
Xingjun: “!”
The air was quiet, and a hearty laugh sounded from the air. It was not Qing Huang.
"It's me, how did you know?"
"many factors."
"tell me the story."
Zhu Jiu sat cross-legged in front of Qing Huang and told the story.
"I explored you the night I first arrived at Fengwu Forest. There was nothing wrong with you, except for one thing. Your roots were too deep and wide, and I couldn't even explore the edge. It was as if something was blocking me."
"According to my understanding, the Fengwu Clan is not difficult to resist the God Transformation, but the Nascent Soul. However, you have broken this rule. The difficulty is no different from the difficulty of ascending to heaven after enlightenment."
"You are a genius who has come a long way in the path of cultivation. I don't believe that a person like you would get drunk and act like a jerk every day."
"There is a malfunction in Canglan Realm. If it is not the Demon King Palace, it must be you who have had two contacts with this place."
Cang Wuyu clicked his tongue twice, "So you've already peeked at me!"
Zhu Jiu didn't want to waste time and asked directly: "What do you want to do?"
The atmosphere suddenly became cold, and the seemingly peaceful atmosphere between the two finally became tense.
Cang Wuyu laughed softly, his laughter sounded a bit crazy, "Didn't you guess it, Zhu Jiu?"
Zhu Jiuyou’s deep gaze rested on the golden flame between Qing Huang’s eyebrows.
The image of Cangjie's tree with beautiful red-gold leaves flashed through her mind. It was the only Fengwu tree in the entire Fengwu clan that was mixed with gold.
Zhu Jiu uttered a few words with difficulty, "Cang Jie, is the offspring of you and Qing Huang."
"Yeah." Cang Wu Yu responded coldly and bluntly, like a death row inmate who disdains to cover up any crime.
Zhu Jiu felt a chill all over her body. She asked word by word, "The disappearance of geniuses that has lasted for eight hundred years is also your fault. Your goal is to create a half-demon."
"Ah."
When this sound appeared, many beams of light suddenly lit up around, densely packed.
Zhu Jiu and Xing Jun both opened their eyes wide in shock.
Because under every beam of light there is a cushion and a person sitting cross-legged.
Regardless of gender, transgender, or race.
A rough look at the head count showed that there were more than 80,000 people.
Except for Qing Huang, all the others were dead bodies. They sat upright under the beam of light with their heads slightly lowered.
The weirdness and impact of this scene is terrifying.
Anyone else would have screamed.
Zhu Jiu's face turned cold, and murderous intent rose in his heart.
Wait, regardless of gender...
"You have an accomplice?"
"Ah."
Zhu Jiu frowned, her mind racing, then fixed on one point. She looked at her knees and saw her fingers suddenly tremble and clench, with veins bulging.
"What's wrong? You don't dare to tell me the answer you guessed?" Cang Wuyu chuckled and said wickedly, "Then let me make it clear for you. The entire Fengwu clan is an accomplice! They are all guilty!"
"I captured these geniuses, extracted the fertilizing substances in their bodies and combined them with the Fengwu wood. All this was just to create a half-demon! To create a myth! To create an opportunity to rebel against the superior demons!"
Cang Wu Yu spoke in a crazy and happy voice, he was reveling in sharing this joy.
After the excitement, his voice gradually calmed down and was full of resentment.
"I'm tired of being oppressed by those superior demons. I'm tired of being servile. I have a talent for cultivation, but it's limited by my own qualifications."
"All demonic plants are abandoned by the gods, especially the Fengwu tribe."
"God is not fair at all. If that's the case, then I will create justice with my own hands. I want Feng Wumu to climb to the pinnacle of power!"
"I want to change the wilderness and change the world!"
Zhu Jiu closed his eyes to hide the anger and sorrow in his eyes.
In fact, Cang Wu Yu's persistence will not succeed. After the small world of Jiuyou has passed its initial immaturity and gradually perfected, the isolation between living beings does not allow the birth of a half-demon.
The reason why he was able to create Cangjie was because the soul essence she placed in Cangjie's soul had the effect of synergistic coexistence.
It is obvious that "fate" took advantage of this point to send the small order to Cang Wu Yu, and at the right time, sent Cang Jie's soul to the Feng Wu clan.
It’s not that Cang Wu Yu succeeded, he just followed the established script.
The reason why the demonic plants have no way out is not because God is cruel and harsh in treating them, depriving them of their talent for cultivation.
If the Nine Netherworld had not been turned into a divine prison by "fate", she would have successfully evolved from world consciousness to the Way of Heaven. Demon plants are born rooted in nature, pure and flawless, without stain or dust, and it is much easier for them to attain enlightenment than beast monsters.
They have their own enviable advantages.
In other words, if the Heavenly Dao existed, the demon plants would never become what they are now, and would not be so far behind the beast demons.
And then... so many tragedies happened.
Zhu Jiu’s hatred for “fate” reached its peak.
Cang Wu Yu was completely unaware of everything. After admiring her expression, he smiled and said, "It's a pity that I didn't surprise you."
"Speaking of which, who are you? The evil cultivator Zhu Jiu? I don't believe that someone with this status is worthy of being able to decipher the secret patterns of the Canglan Realm. Even the top people on this continent can't do this."
Zhu Jiu raised his head, looked up at the black sky, and said coldly: "Can't you do it too?"
"Or did you use something else, such as a small black token?"
The surrounding air instantly condensed extremely.
Zhu Jiu didn't care at all and continued, "It cooperates with your huge root system to plunder hidden geniuses and help you invade Canglan Realm, right?"
"Who are you?" Cang Wu Yu's old voice was full of fear.
"You don't need to know." Zhu Jiu said coldly.
Cang was silent, then he exhaled and said, "Forget it, it's a deeper secret in this world after all. I'm old now, and I don't have that much energy to dig deep into it."