Zhou Yuanyuan’s previous life was a tragedy.
Her father and brother died early.
Her mother went insane and died.
At eighteen, Zhou Yuanyuan was sold by her so-called “relatives” t...
Could this "jade tree" be the legendary "tree of life"? Xiaoyu wasn't sure.
After all, the "Tree of Life" is a legendary thing. Even Xiaoyu, a jade spirit who has lived for millions of years, has never seen what the "Tree of Life" looks like.
In the divine realm, the essence of life is a prized possession among the gods. If possessing the jade garners a flood of jealous stares, possessing the tree of life will undoubtedly draw a flood of swords. Why? Every god doesn't want the tree of life. If the tree of life were to appear, the gods would engage in a bloody battle, darkening the sky and the sun.
"More powerful than you, Xiaoyu? Impossible, right?" Xiaoyu's words irritated Zhou Yuanyuan, who couldn't help but stare intently at the "jade tree." Life essence? It sounded like something truly impressive. Could something this impressive possibly appear in her sea of consciousness?
Zhou Yuanyuan didn't quite believe it. Before her rebirth, Zhou Yuanyuan had been unlucky all her life. After her rebirth, although she had opened up a life of cheats, she didn't think she had the luck to possess the "Tree of Life", a treasure that even Xiaoyu admired.
When this thought flashed through Zhou Yuanyuan's mind, one of the leaves on the top of the small tree shook, making a rustling sound.
Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't help but smile. She remembered back then, when she'd become a small tree, with only a few sparse leaves above her head. When they shook, they made a rustling sound, exactly like the sound the Jade Tree had just made. Did she really have some connection to the Jade Tree? Or was it that deep down, she couldn't forget those thousand years as a tree?
Zhou Yuanyuan's smile was bright, and the leaf trembled again under her gaze. She wondered if she was dazzled, but why did the green on the tip of the leaf seem to be richer? And even greener?
When a needle-sized drop of green sap appeared on the tip of the leaf, Zhou Yuanyuan's nose was struck by a delicate, fragrant aroma that was refreshing and refreshing. She couldn't help but take a deep breath and felt refreshed and indescribably refreshed.
"Master, please refine it quickly." Xiaoyu pulled Zhou Yuanyuan's trouser legs and made her sit under the jasper tree. She also lay down beside her. Somehow, Xiaoyu felt that the tree seemed to be radiating kindness to her and Zhou Yuanyuan.
After Zhou Yuanyuan sat down, she looked up and saw that the leaf that had shaken shook again. The green on the tip of the leaf became more intense, and the small green water droplet continued to grow bigger, slowly and stubbornly.
Zhou Yuanyuan then realized that the fragrance she had just smelled was emanating from the small water droplet. As the small water droplet slowly grew larger, the fragrance became stronger and stronger. When the small water droplet became the size of a pearl, Zhou Yuanyuan and Xiaoyu were both immersed in this unique fragrance.
What a strange little tree! What strange leaves! Zhou Yuanyuan looked at the changes in the leaves and couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.
With a "plop", the drop of water on the leaf fell down and fell into Zhou Yuanyuan's mouth.
Before Zhou Yuanyuan could react, a strong vitality "exploded" in her body. The Zhou Yuanyuan in her sea of consciousness was not her true self, but the image of her made up of her spirit.
The small water droplet entered Zhou Yuanyuan's soul and immediately melted in. Zhou Yuanyuan, originally a mass of white mist, was quickly stained with a hint of green.
"So comfortable!" Zhou Yuanyuan was immersed in an indescribable feeling of comfort. From the boundless blue waters of her sea of consciousness, a distant Buddhist chanting seemed to reach her, simple yet prolonged. Zhou Yuanyuan fell into a mystical state, as if she were the emerald tree beside her, stretching its branches to the sound of the chanting. Or perhaps the tree itself was Zhou Yuanyuan, experiencing the true meaning of life through the chanting.
The moment the water drops fell, Xiaoyu fell asleep on the ground. This fragrance made Xiaoyu's spirit more solid.
Neither Zhou Yuanyuan nor Xiaoyu noticed that Zhou Yuanyuan's soul was changing rapidly because of the addition of this drop of water.
Zhou Yuanyuan's soul was tumbling, and with each tumble, it grew a little. Zhou Yuanyuan's soul kept tumbling, and it kept growing. When it had doubled in size, it began to squeeze inward. With each squeeze, the mist-like soul became thicker, and with each squeeze, the area of the soul shrank. By the time all the extra soul had been squeezed back to its original state, Zhou Yuanyuan's soul had become like a gel, much thicker.
Only when Zhou Yuanyuan's soul stopped changing did she wake up from this mysterious feeling.
"Master, you smell so good! The scent of the source of life truly intoxicates Xiaoyu." Xiaoyu crouched at Zhou Yuanyuan's feet, feeling almost drunk. Previously, Xiaoyu hadn't been sure the "jade tree" was the tree of life. But after Zhou Yuanyuan's soul transformed, Xiaoyu was certain this "jade tree" was indeed the legendary tree of life, and that the drop of green juice absorbed by Zhou Yuanyuan's soul was the source of life.
Zhou Yuanyuan gave Xiaoyu, who was looking like Xi Shi holding her heart, a cold look.
Of Zhou Yuanyuan's several pets, Xiaoyu was the most stable. Zhou Yuanyuan had never seen her playful side before. Now, was this most stable Xiaoyu going to change her style just because of a small tree? With another pet as erratic as Chaos Pearl, Zhou Yuanyuan felt she would surely grow old prematurely.
Zhou Yuanyuan was confused after listening to Xiaoyu's long chatter about the tree of life and why this "jade tree" was regarded as the tree of life.
Zhou Yuanyuan remembered that the small osmanthus tree in the Chaos Pearl's trial space sprouted and grew from her spirit entering its seeds. After Zhou Yuanyuan completed the trial and her spirit returned to her body, the tree disappeared. Zhou Yuanyuan still believed the tree was her spirit, and her spirit was the tree, so she didn't take its disappearance seriously.
But now, according to Xiaoyu, had she found a treasure? The little osmanthus tree wasn't just a little osmanthus tree, it was a tree of life that produced "life essence"? Life essence? The source of all life. Was this just a lucky break?