"Hmph! I was feeling depressed, it's good that you came!" Zhou Chen snorted coldly, with no fear on his face.
He raised his sword into the air, avoiding the tree roots that were stabbing at him.
He pinched his fingers and said, "The Fireball Talisman tickled you, didn't it? Then come and taste the fireball transformed from the power of Tai Chi!"
Zhou Chenfei was at high altitude, using his own Tai Chi power to cast a basic spell, Fireball.
Zhou Chen had seen the temperature of the flame of Tai Chi power, which was far stronger than the flame of the fireball talisman.
Zhou Chen was also looking forward to whether he could cause any damage to this demon tree.
An orange-red fireball condensed into shape and swooped down towards the demon tree below.
The demon tree sensed the power of the fireball and extended a large number of roots to block it.
"puff!"
The fireball exploded on a tree root, but the splashing flames did not go out. It seemed as if it was contagious, causing other tree roots around it to burn as well.
“Rustle~”
The crown of the demon tree swayed without wind, as if it was wailing in pain.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Chen's eyes were filled with pride.
The demon tree was very decisive. It stretched out its other roots and cut off the burning roots directly.
What Zhou Chen didn't expect was that the earth shook violently and a large number of tree roots emerged from the ground.
Like an animal's feet, it ran out of the village.
Zhou Chen saw a skinny man on one of the tree roots.
The man was wearing clothes completely different from those of the villagers, and his cultivation level was fluctuating. He was actually a foundation-building cultivator!
However, the man's aura was extremely weak, and he looked like a mummy that had been dead for a long time.
The root in his body was not inserted into him, but grew out of him.
No wonder this demon tree has the strength of the foundation-building period. It turns out that the person who cultivated it with the nutrients was actually a foundation-building cultivator!
This further strengthened Zhou Chen's determination to kill this evil tree.
In order to prevent other powerful cultivators from arriving, we must fight quickly.
Demonic plants are different from demonic beasts. Their souls and bodies are one, and they rely more on instinct to fight.
Therefore, the soul thorns of the soul-eating insect have little effect on the demon tree.
Zhou Chen used his soul to control the sword and rushed towards the demon tree.
The demon tree escaped very quickly, but it was still not fast enough compared to the immortal cultivators flying on swords.
The tree roots stabbed Zhou Chen to block his attack.
Zhou Chen stepped on the flying sword he had refined, and used his soul to control the flying sword given by Lan Kun to cut off the blocking tree roots.
At the same time, he pinched the magic formula in his hands and released the fireball.
"What a pity, I haven't had time to learn the spells for the Foundation Establishment Period." Zhou Chen was a little annoyed.
There are many powerful spells and magical powers in the inheritance of ancient Qi-refining masters, but Zhou Chen has only mastered the fireball spell so far.
There is no way, after all, the time for cultivation is too short.
Like other foundation-building cultivators on Earth, none of them have not practiced for more than a hundred years.
Moreover, Zhou Chen’s current cultivation level is only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, which can only be considered as half a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
If Zhou Chen knew a more powerful spell, he could kill enemies of higher levels with just one move!
Fortunately, the fireball technique transformed from the power of Tai Chi was extremely powerful, and it had already caused a large amount of flames to burn on the trunk and crown of the demon tree.
After a moment, Zhou Chen controlled the flying sword, cut off the tree root that grew from the foundation-building cultivator's body, freed him from the control of the demon tree, and stopped chasing him.
At this time, the demon tree was covered in flames and could not be extinguished.
The result that awaits it is becoming burnt charcoal.
Zhou Chen took the foundation-building cultivator and left in a different direction without returning to the village.
One can tell at first glance that this village is a place where some cultivation force specializes in cultivating spiritual medicines for the human body.
If I destroy this place, that cultivation force will definitely send cultivators to check the situation.
Before leaving, Zhou Chen put all the spiritual medicines in the village into his storage ring.
After using earth escape to escape underground for two or three hours, Zhou Chen found a deserted forest and dug a cave deep underground to sit cross-legged.
Zhou Chen was still holding the rescued Foundation Establishment cultivator in his arms.
However, this foundation-building cultivator obviously won't live long.
Zhou Chen cut a wound on his body with his flying sword, but no blood flowed out, which shows his current condition.
The foundation-building cultivator kept his eyes open, but seemed extremely numb to all this.
Zhou Chen asked in an ancient language: "What's your name?"
The foundation-building cultivator did not answer.
After a while, he uttered almost silent words: "This world needs to be changed... Kill me... Let me be free... Kill me... Kill me..."
Zhou Chen nodded and controlled the flying sword to pierce his eyebrows.
Then he sent out the Soul-Eating Queen to devour his soul and read his memory.
"Jiang Ming..." This is the name of this foundation-building cultivator.
At the same time, he was also a member of the previous village.
When he was born, he was diagnosed with a talent for cultivating immortals, so he was not planted with magical herbs like other villagers.
He was taken to a sect called Qingxuan Sect for training. He was very talented and had good opportunities, so he successfully established his foundation very quickly.
However, due to repeated violations of the sect's rules, he destroyed the human elixir cultivated by the sect.
Eventually, his cultivation was sealed, and he was also planted with elixirs.
By reading the memory, Zhou Chen knew that this cultivator named Jiang Ming, although he grew up in a sect like Qingxuan Sect, was kind by nature and wanted to free those mortals who were planted with spiritual medicines.
Not only that, his ultimate ideal is to change the current situation of the Shennong spiritual world.
However, his strength was limited, and he got himself involved.
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