The Ancestral Demon Tree had fallen!
It fell under the bizarre dual-colored thunder tribulation!
'He' stared blankly at this scene, waiting for the lightning to dissipate, before immediately rushing forward, frantically searching for the corpse of the Ancestral Demon Tree.
Ashes, desolation...
All that met the eye was a scorched expanse.
Fang Xi looked on with great interest, as if watching an immersive virtual reality movie.
Then, 'he' pulled out from the deepest part of the ground, from within the numerous ashes, a fist-sized, gray-black 'seed' with traces of blood-colored lines on its surface...
Fang Xi's divine consciousness stirred, and then he withdrew from Zhang Mingding's sea of consciousness.
"The Ancestral Demon Tree actually left behind a seed?"
His figure flashed, arriving at Zhang Mingding's bedroom.
Then, the carved bed split into pieces in an instant, revealing a hidden box underneath.
