In the gray space, the visibility is extremely low. Tang Cheng looked around calmly and found that he could only see scenery within a hundred feet. When he moved forward, he would be beyond Tang Cheng's ability.

The spiritual consciousness spread everywhere, but the white mist seemed to be able to swallow the spiritual consciousness. Tang Cheng only extended the spiritual consciousness a hundred miles away and was powerless.

You should know that under normal circumstances, Tang Cheng's spiritual consciousness can calmly include the entire planet. As long as there is enough time, he can even find a specific ant.

But what about here?

Tang Cheng's soul is isolated from his body. Here, he cannot summon the magic sword against lightning without the protection of the wind and thunder wings. It can be said that Tang Cheng's strength cannot be exerted 30% here. Once he encounters an enemy, he will be tragic.

The most important thing is that Tang Cheng is not used to the sudden decrease in his movement speed, just like an eagle fighting in the sky suddenly broke its wings and could only use two legs to rush on his way.

It's just that uncomfortable.

Tang Cheng sighed softly, feeling that he was still too reckless.

Impulsiveness is really undesirable.

The time when Tang Cheng and Light Giant met was not less than two hours, and they could not establish enough trust at all. But now, Tang Cheng followed the other party's arrangement and entered the spiritual space of the sacred tree through the tablets worshipped by the Light Giant clan.

The spiritual space of the sacred tree is Tangcheng's cognition, and the light giant simply calls it the heart of the tree.

For the light giants without body, their entire body entered the heart of the tree. However, Tangcheng was different. He entered with his soul. Tangcheng's body still stayed in the ancestral hall of the light giants clan.

Speaking of the ancestral halls of the Light Giant clan, it is very interesting. Humans live together by ethnic groups. They connect each other with their bloodlines, build ancestral halls, and worship their deceased ancestors.

However, after the Light Giant Clan dies, crystals will be left behind. As long as there is enough light within the specified time, the Light Crystal will germinate and reborn like a seed.

This means that the Light Giant clan is eternal.

Light giants have no gender distinction, and naturally have no love. They cannot give birth to children. Similarly, they cannot reproduce offspring through division.

No increase or decrease.

Over the years, the number of the Light Giant clan has never changed. Only occasionally, a few tribes traveled far away and left the protection of the sacred tree to venture into unknown territory.

The gamers were tired of prosperity and returned to their hometown. Some people also threw their lives in an unknown corner. Apart from this accidental loss, the Light Giant had no other population reduction.

The light giants have no birth and no death, and have no ancestors. They worship the Tongtian tree in the ancestral hall, and the tablets are very simple, but three seal characters are written on a piece of yellow paper.

The pen and ink are so refreshing, that's all.

These mere three words can actually become a gateway to the spiritual world of the sacred tree, which is even more unexpected.

According to the Light Giant Clan, they could establish contact with the sacred tree through tablets before. However, the divine beast Bai Ze did not know what tricks it has used, and they have been unable to contact the sacred tree for a long time.

It is precisely because of this that they use the stupidest method of spiritual bodies entering the heart of the tree.

Tang Cheng has to say that this method is indeed stupid, and what is even more stupid is that he actually came to carry out this stupid decision. This is a tragedy.

There is no distinction between up and down in the spiritual space of the sacred tree. If Tangcheng wants to find the spirit of the sacred tree, he must first locate a point. However, even this is extremely difficult.

Tang Cheng rose up with his sword and rushed upwards.

This is almost the only good news. The Shenxiao Yin-Yang Tianjie Sword is still available here, but the black and white Yin-Yang sword rainbow turns gray and very strange, and Tang Cheng almost didn't recognize it.

After many years, the unchanging scenery almost went crazy. If it hadn't been the test of asking oneself for three hundred years, if it hadn't been polished with the will as solid as a diamond, Tangcheng would have been transformed into an ignorant consciousness by the heart of this tree.

Perhaps, this is the truth about the light giant coming in and leaving.

From top to bottom, from front to back, the only thing Tang Cheng can use to distinguish direction is to use himself as a reference. He used himself as the basis point to draw out arcs after arc, searching the entire space layer by layer without any omissions. Although this method is stupid, it is very safe.

Through this method, Tang Cheng also knew a little about how big the diameter of this space is. It was terrifying to say that this space is millions of miles long and wide.

Tang Cheng felt that it took almost thousands of years to search for this space, which shows how much work it takes. Now, Tang Cheng has reached his limit.

Tang Cheng felt that if he could not find his goal, he would probably be trapped in this space. In order to find the inspiration for advanced fortune, Tang Cheng paid too much!

Tang Cheng's sword control speed has become very slow, and his soul is dim and dull. Tang Cheng's spiritual consciousness can no longer take care of the distance of a hundred miles, and can only watch the movements within ten miles around him.

At this moment, Tangcheng found that the scenery ahead had suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but feel excited. Ten miles ahead, a high column stood up, and everything was out of the way.

There were ten people holding the pillars, which were as thick as a dark night sky. A giant dragon shining with silver light hovered on the pillars. Of course, this dragon had no breath of life, it was just a sculpture.

But this was enough to make Tang Cheng excited. Tang Cheng struggled to move forward along the direction of the dragon head. In a moment, a figure was included in the scanning range of the spiritual consciousness.

Ten miles away, it stops in the blink of an eye.

During this thousand years, Tangcheng had imagined what the spirit of the sacred tree looked like countless times, but now after seeing it, he realized that this was very different from what he imagined.

This is an old man, a thin old man.

He sat on the pillar where ten people hugged each other, motionless, as if the Tangcheng flying in front of him was nothing but a disturbing flies in summer.

Tang Cheng landed lightly on the pillar, sat opposite the old man, and sighed a long sigh. If it were in the past, Tang Cheng would never be so rude.

But he has wandered in this space for thousands of years, and time has wiped out the last trace of Tang Cheng's patience. Now, he just wants to take a break and find someone to tell me about it.

He carefully looked at the old man three feet away in front of him, wearing a dark green gown, and the white hair on his head was fixed with a dragon-shaped hairpin.

His body collapsed, as if he was unable to support it. There were many folds on his face, which could almost kill flies. His eyes were also dim and dull, and everything was proven that he was an old man who had entered the twilight years.

Tang Cheng pondered, not knowing what is the right opening remark, but at this moment, the old man spoke. His head slowly moved, facing Tang Cheng, and said lightly: "You are here!"

"Uh, yes!" Tang Cheng was a little at a loss. The old man seemed to know that he was coming.

"I've been waiting for you for too long!"

"Do you know I'm coming? Do you know me?"

"Of course not! I'm just sure that someone will definitely come!"

Tang Cheng smiled. No matter what the old man kept, he decided to go straight and said straight: "I am here to be entrusted by someone to ask why the leaves of the sacred tree are insufficient. I wonder if the old man can teach me?"

The old man smiled slightly. Although he had reached the extreme, the old man's smile was still very charming. He said leisurely: "I'm afraid you're not here for this problem, right?"

Tang Cheng laughed and did not deny it. Of course, Tang Cheng is not a bad person. It is absolutely impossible to take such a danger in order to meet the light giant for less than two hours.

Tang Cheng's purpose is still to ask about the method of advanced creation. People who are idle are unable to answer such questions, such as Li Yaoshi and Xue Hai Boy. They both touched a certain opportunity during the process of practice and naturally advanced to the realm of creation. In fact, the experiences of all the practitioners of the realm of creation are unreplicable.

Otherwise, the number of Heavenly Lords would not be so rare in the vast vast number.

What Tang Cheng asked for here was such an opportunity. But the reason why the opportunity was rare was that it could not be forced. Tang Cheng was not sure that he could advance, but if he didn't work hard, it would be even more impossible.

"Don't tell lies in front of the real person. The city is here to ask for something!"

The old man did not answer the words. He looked away from Tang Cheng, looked at the endless distance, and said lightly: "Do you have the leisure to listen to an old man's story?"
Chapter completed!