Chapter 390: Life and Death of All Things Are Yours
"Just now it was just the periphery."
The light dancing on Song Ningshu's fingertips fell on the vines in front of him, and the vines were lifted up by the wood-type spiritual power.
In front of him was a vortex that resembled a portal.
Song Ningshu turned to look at the others, "So, we might have to act alone next. The map might still be useful."
Qi Yangui took her hand and walked into the vortex together.
A pulling force came and he was separated from Song Ningshu.
One by one, the others also lifted the vines and stepped into the vortex.
Song Ningshu's body swayed, and before he landed on the ground, he felt a burning sense of threat approaching his forehead.
She dodged sideways, and the power of thought appeared in her hand, cutting off the long stems of the flowers that opened their huge mouths to swallow her.
Green juice splashed and was blocked by the spiritual shield before falling on her.
The ice-blue extremely cold ice flame spread around, Song Ningshu's spiritual power spread out, the temperature dropped suddenly, and ice and snow began to spread around.
Song Ningshu leaped up, and as soon as he thought about it, a cold light flashed, and in an instant, a thousand miles were frozen.
The carnivorous plants that attacked her were instantly frozen.
Song Ningshu raised her eyes and looked around. There was some dark green mucus hanging on the flower stems. It was now frozen and a foul smell was emanating from the ice.
Some of the soil on the ground has been corroded and sunken, and the mucus is obviously poisonous.
Song Ningshu blocked his sense of smell, and a faint green halo lingered around his body.
A thick layer of ice and snow covered these carnivorous plants. Song Ningshu kept jumping on the frozen carnivorous plants, and found a direction by feeling and continued to move forward.
After many twists and turns, he encountered a large green caterpillar, a dark brown crustacean, and a dung shell beast rolling a large dung ball. His vitality and devouring power were running at the same time. After killing them, Song Ningshu came to a lake.
The lake water is crystal clear, and there are hundreds of fish in the water, all swimming in the air as if they have no place to stay.
Song Ningshu looked at it for a while, and spent a quarter of an hour digging a lake in the space with his mind, and then put the fish and water into the space.
The spiritual power of the water and the fish is quite rich, so it should be delicious when used to make a whole fish feast.
After a while, Song Ningshu left the lake.
After jumping onto the top of a hill, Song Ningshu walked and stopped, occasionally picking flowers from the roadside and throwing them into the space, and occasionally picking a spiritual fruit and eating it while walking, and throwing the core into the space after eating.
A seventh-level peak ape beast pounced towards him with its mouth full of fangs. Song Ningshu looked over and the vines next to it suddenly moved, piercing the ape beast through.
After eating almost all the fruits, Song Ningshu moved to the next hill.
About seven or eight days later, Song Ningshu's robes turned a little bloody, and he looked up at the swaying illusory giant tree in front of him.
The vitality and spiritual power were so rich that they seemed to turn into liquid and drip, continuously drilling into Song Ningshu's body.
The internal skills in his body were running at a crazy speed, absorbing the rich wood spiritual power.
Trees stand tall and towering, and flowers decorate a palace woven from trees and vines. You can feel the vitality from afar.
Song Ningshu took a look and reached out to push open the door of the hall.
There was no sound, and when the door opened, all I saw was emptiness.
Song Ningshu went in, and soon the ground beneath her feet lit up green, and her figure disappeared in the hall.
In just a moment, she was standing on the top of the giant tree, and could see the entire view of the Wood God's Tomb at a glance.
Two shadows appeared beside her.
Song Ningshu turned to look at them, "Sister Shixi, Brother Changxuan."
Shixi was dressed in a green robe, like a light cloud covering the moon, like snow blown by the wind, surrounded by charm and clear light.
The scenery of the Wood God's Tomb is extremely beautiful, but it is not half as magnificent as his.
His eyes seemed to contain the growth and decline of all things, yet it seemed as if nothing in his eyes entered.
Shi Xi looked at her with a smile and took her into his arms, "Little Dumpling, did you miss me?"
Song Ningshu hugged her waist and rubbed her neck, "I miss you, Sister Shixi."
He helped her recognize all things, see the growth and decay, understand life and death, and see good and evil.
The gaze that falls on her is always warm and gentle.
Shi Xi stroked her hair and patted her head gently, just like she did a hundred thousand years ago.
A breeze blew, and Song Ningshu's hair fluttered slightly, and he felt a little dazed.
They seemed to have returned to a hundred thousand years ago, standing on the sacred tree, watching the years pass, the plants wither and grow, and the sun rise and the moon set.
After a while, Qi Yangui's figure appeared behind them.
Then, Gu Qingyue, Shengxia and others arrived.
The wind blew in all directions, and there was a faint divine light on their bodies, and their mighty pressure was overwhelming.
Shi Xi glanced at them and then stood behind Song Ningshu.
He smiled and said, "Little Dumpling, Sister Shixi will teach you how to be a god."
"Raise your hand, concentrate your mind, think of life and death, and the life and death of all things are in your hands."
Song Ningshu closed his eyes and raised his hand to form a green bow and arrow.
"Gather the power of the spirit and soul, adjust the source of vitality, turn to devouring, and condense the arrow."
Song Ningshu did as he was told. The sea of fog surged in his body, and a divine pattern gradually appeared on his forehead. He carried the pressure of divine power.
Shi Xi held her hand from behind, and the divine power in his body flowed into His.
At this moment, His brows and eyes were wild and unrestrained, and He was more wanton than the sky.
"let go."
As the arrow was shot, all life in the surroundings lost its vitality and was completely submerged in the transparent bow and arrow.
Everything is dark and desolate.
“This is the silence of all things.”
One arrow, and everything is silent.
"Concentrate the arrow again."
"let go."
At this moment, His eyes were gentle and kind to all things.
Another transparent arrow filled with divine power was shot out and landed on the ground.
Green sprouts out of the ground in the desolation, grows wildly, and everything is full of vitality.
All things grow and come back to life.
“This is the birth of all things.”
One arrow, everything comes to life.
God has the power of life and death with just thoughts.
The Wooden God Bow, named Life and Death, was never a physical object.
"Do you understand?"
"I understand."
The longbow in her hand was now filled with brilliance, and her eyes were indifferent, as if accommodating all living things, yet also as if there was nothing in them.
Compassionate, yet indifferent.
Look down on all living beings, love without sorrow.
Shi Xi smiled, and the world was eclipsed. "Xiao Lingyue, you were taught by us, the last natural god in the world."
“Don’t cling to the past, but look forward to the future without fear or worry.”
“You can be sad, you can be happy, but please don’t indulge in it.”
He kissed her forehead and said, "Let's go, Xiaotuanzi, Xiaoqi, we're gone."
Song Ningshu smiled and said, "Sister Shixi, Brother Changxuan, no see."
Changxuan held Shixi's hand, and the light on the two gods gradually dissipated, and their shadows finally disappeared with the wind.
A gentle divine power fell on Qi Yangui's shoulder, like eager expectation, and like nagging instructions.
Two points of light sank into the eyebrows of Song Ningshu and Qi Yangui, one in front and one behind.
Blue and green spots of light fell into the bodies of the cultivators with wind and wood spiritual roots present.
The Wood God's Tomb disappeared.
Rich vitality and spiritual power flowed towards Song Ningshu, merged with the sea of fog, and entered the space.
In the space, the unknown seedling grew wildly and gradually reached the sky.
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