Buzz!
The ancient peach tree, which should have been a dead object, suddenly trembled slightly as Chu Mo finished speaking. Withered yellow leaves floated down from the branches and slowly fell to the ground.
It seemed like he was greeting Chu Mo.
But at the same time, a sense of sadness was also conveyed.
"Yes, you are already old. Even the Immortal Peach Tree is about to die. Countless old friends have also withered away, like leaves in the wind..."
Chu Mo sighed and echoed.
Rustle!
The branches swayed slightly, and a confused thought came to me.
"The others aren't in much better shape than you. Even the vast majority of your old acquaintances have completely perished... But in your eyes, I should be considered to have been reborn. If there's an opportunity in the future, I can help you return."
Chu Mo said with a smile.
The ancient peach tree swayed slightly, as if answering.
Sensing the confused message coming from the other party, Chu Mo thought for a moment and asked, "Are you willing to leave with me?"
A feeling of joy came from the peach tree.
"If you actually want to leave with me, you must break down before you can rebuild... In your current state, no place in this world can support you. The resources required are too daunting, and I am unable to provide them."
Chu Mo said.
This peach tree is rooted in the origin of the Great Dao, but it is about to perish, and its origin has been severely damaged.
In order to revive it, not to mention how slim the chances of success are, the resources consumed alone are enormous. Even if half of the universe is invested in it, it would be difficult to restore the peaches to their peak condition.
Listening to Chu Mo's words, the peach tree stopped moving, as if thinking.
A moment later.
Suddenly, yellow leaves began to fall from the peach tree, and sections of completely dry branches also fell off silently.
Even the main trunk had large amounts of sawdust flying around.
But in the blink of an eye.
The originally enormous sacred tree quickly shrank and turned into a small sapling that was only a little over one meter long. The trunk was only half the thickness of a wrist, and it looked like a small branch that had just been grafted and survived.
but.
Although its size has shrunk a lot, the peach tree is full of vitality. It is flourishing, the branches are shining, and some leaves are lush and green, filled with unimaginable mysterious energy.
"Cut off your own roots,
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