The white sand all over the ground has disappeared, turned into dark red soil, clear grass everywhere, and seedlings everywhere, and it has turned into a forest here.

The ground shape is no longer a plain with a flat mountain. With mountains, stones, valleys, and canals, there is a small waterfall not far away. It is the stream that is flowing down from a huge rock. There is already a small pond under the waterfall. The water of the pond is clear and transparent, and it is constantly rippling. Zhang Shun stood by the pond and felt relaxed and happy, and he forgot all his worries.

The only drawback is that there are no swimming fish in the pond, and there is no animal in this world. Even if it is a small insect, he wonders whether to bring a few pairs of ornamental fish such as red dragon koi to come in for fun next time. There is no pollution here, and maybe he can become a monster.

After a while of dreaming of getting rich, Zhang Shun packed up his mood and sat cross-legged by the pond. After thinking about it, since it was a giant tree, it should be like a tree. There has been no cross-legged tree since ancient times. This posture seems not very good. If you lie down, it looks like a rotten wood. The color head is not good. Suo found a thicker tree and leaned against the trunk and closed his eyes.

The purpose of the Giant Wood Realm is quiet, without thinking, and being at ease with the circumstances. With the Black Turtle Realm in front of it, it is not difficult to do this. It’s a pity that Zhang Shun’s previous realm is the Green Bat Realm like eating fast food, and the practice of the Black Turtle Realm is achieved through one sleep, and there is really no concept of "quietness".

People are quiet, but their hearts cannot calm down. I just talked about a "big problem" with Qingshuang. At this time, I suddenly had no thoughts. How could I do it? Thinking of the madness that day, thinking of the spring light in the room, the faint fragrance in the nose, the "jiaochuan" in the ears, and the warmth in my arms. How could Zhang Shun not think about it, how could he not think about it?

Since you can't do it, then think hard, and you will naturally stop thinking when you are tired. Recalling the "past life" and people who think about "this life" are actually just a ten-year rebirth. In other words, it means that you have more memories of ten years of non-existence in this life; for you, you have more dreamlike life in your previous life.

Perhaps the reason for cheating the mercenary team is the same, it is just that it has been hit by a "heart" supernatural ability, and I am still having a terrifying dream on the battlefield of Leglia.

However, if it hurts in the dream, it means that it will die in the dream. Even if it is a dream, Zhang Shun is unwilling to die just like this. His heart finally calmed down, his head finally became empty, and he began to vomit blood.

Blood overflowed from his mouth and nose at the same time, and instantly helped Zhang Shun draw a circle of bright red beards. As soon as he entered the realm of giant wood, the vines in his heart were stimulated and immediately grew sharply. The blood vessels and lung lobes were stabbed and blood gushed out along the trachea.

Zhang Shun knew nothing about this. The wood had no feeling, it would not hurt or itch. As the vine grew, the body naturally reacted and shook violently. The center of gravity leaning against the tree changed and was about to fall down.

The companion relationship finally formed, and the assimilation between the body and the vines had not even begun. The vines seemed to have gained some wisdom from Zhang Shun. After paying attention to Zhang Shun's physical condition, the vines not only did not stop growing, but instead grew even more crazy. The roots pierced the internal organs to absorb nutrients, and the vine buds penetrated out of the bullet holes on the back, stretched inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wrapped around the trunk.

Vine plants cannot stand upright naturally and can only grow upwards with other objects. It does not want the person who can be attached to leave this tree that can be attached. Although it is a genetically modified vine, this vine still retains the vine instinct. Unfortunately, the plants do not take care of other organisms instincts.

Zhang Shun's life was in danger. His damaged heart had stopped beating and his breathing had stopped. However, his brain was not dead. The giant wood realm was still practicing. While assimilating the vines, he was also assimilated by the vines. His internal organs gradually became harder and colder, and began to turn wood.

The wooded internal organs can no longer provide the nutrients needed for growth. After the vines felt this change, they used all their energy to grow the roots downwards. Finally, the roots pierced Zhang Shun's feet and inserted them into the dark red soil.

The extremely fertile land provides more nutrients than the internal organs of the human body. The vines no longer pay attention to Zhang Shun and absorb a lot of nutrients from the soil, but its growth rate has become pitiful. Although they have a little wisdom, the vine cannot understand that most of the nutrients absorbed by its roots have been stolen by Zhang Shun's body.

Symbiosis quickly turned into a battle for nutrition. Even the boss could not have expected this kind of thing. The roots became longer and longer, buried deeper and wider underground. However, Zhang Shun had an absolute advantage in the battle for nutrition. The more nutrients he absorbed, the more he got.

Gradually, even the outermost skin was wooded, his skin turned emerald green, his facial features turned dark brown, and his hair turned into curved tree beards. Although he still looked like a human, even if the boss saw him, he would probably not recognize him. If someone saw him at this time, he would definitely take it as a super tonic for thousands of years and sell it to the market for 18 million yuan.

There was no one in the demon card, but there was a soul. After obtaining all the essence and blood of the demon cultivator for thousands of years, the demon soul not only reborn with a shiny black feather, but the feather piece was even much plump than before. When he walked to Zhang Shun, the demon soul looked at him with interest. After a while, he stretched out his big black claw and pressed it on Zhang Shun's head. A small branch immediately grew on Zhang Shun's forehead. When it grew about ten centimeters, a cute little red flower bloomed at the top of the branch.

It turned out that this was just a prank. The demon soul admired the little flower, and finally stretched out his finger and touched the petals, leaving without looking back.

Ten years of trees, hundred years of tree people, the giant tree realm cannot be completed so quickly. There is no shortcut to grow from fragile saplings to towering trees. Zhang Shun cannot take any shortcuts at this time. He must grow to mature by himself.

Influenced by Zhang Shun, the lifespan of the vine was longer than Alice said, but it also grew limited. Twenty days later, it stopped growing and slowly died, ending its short and crazy life.

The vine was dead, but the vine branches would not break. It still fixed Zhang Shun on the small tree. The roots of the vine were no longer available to Zhang Shun for himself, providing him with nutrition. He would not grow up, nor would he grow flowers again, but he was just alive.
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