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Planting The God Tree in Douluo Dalu

THIS IS A TRANSLATION!!! Hey, this is my first translation on the site so if you have anything to review or some suggestions just comment!! __________________ MTL Synopsis: Blood moon shrouded. Jialing Pass is closed, and the sacred tree reaches the sky. Standing on the dome, Fang Yuan stuffed the fruit of soul power condensed from devouring all life into his mouth. Looking down at Tang San, who became the God of Asura, with a murderous aura, he let out a sneer. "It's just gravel, it's not as good as me." [Daily stable million-character update] [Do not lick Tang San, do not follow the regiment, and do not enter the Wuhun Palace] [No god position, Qikao wool, determined to become Liudao, and the entire Douluo Myriad Realms Are Planted With Divine Trees]? ___________________ OP MC, HAREM,WEAK TO STRONG,NO YURI IN THE HAREM,DOULUO DALU, MAY HAVE DIFFERENT VERSES IN THE FUTURE(NOT CONFIRMED IN MTL), ___________________ This fanfic doesn't belong to me. Author: Dragon Cub Greedy Ghost RAW: https://www.69shu.com/txt/47894.htm

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Mokuton filled the Blue Silver Emperor (¬‿¬)

The Blue Silver Emperor gently wraps around Fang Yuan's left hand, conveying different emotions.

"Is it because I stole her soul bone and she wants to stop me?"

Fang Yuan frowned slightly, subconsciously wanting to make a move.

But on second thought, something was wrong.

After the sacrifice, the Blue Silver Emperor has been imprisoned here by Tang Hao, let alone thinking of recovering, right now the whole state is like an ignorant child, without any subjective consciousness at all.

In this state, let alone preventing him from taking the soul bone, she might not even be able to do the most basic activities!

And...

In Fang Yuan's perception, the emotion transmitted by the Blue Silver Emperor was not meant to stop him, but more like a kind of intimacy, a desire for growth!

"But, I don't have a Blue Silver Grass martial soul, nor the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor, how could she have that feeling with me?"

Fang Yuan was puzzled.

Looking at the Blue Silver Emperor in front of him, he suppressed the thought of killing him directly, instead, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand and let the Blue Silver Emperor cling to him.

The Blue Silver Emperor Fang Yuan's response seemed to be very pleasantly surprised, she stretched out the blade of grass very affectionately and wrapped it around Fang Yuan's left hand.

Wait.

Left hand?!

Fang Yuan had a sudden pause in his movements and subconsciously spread out his palm.

In the next second, a green leaf swayed from the palm of his hand and poked its head out.

This is Fang Yuan's second martial spirit, Mokuton!

The emerald green seedling swayed in Fang Yuan's hand as if stretching his body.

Feeling the emergence of emerald green saplings, Fang Yuan could clearly feel that the Blue Silver Emperor's emotions became a little excited.

Blue Silver Emperor stretched out the blade of grass towards Fang Yuan.

Her blades of grass intertwine with Fang Yuan's branches, and faint blue-golden air flows along the blades of Blue Silver Emperor's grass, blending into Fang Yuan's Wooden Martial Soul.

At the same time, an emerald green breath of life also flowed out from the Wood Dun martial soul, was actively absorbed by the Blue Silver Emperor, and merged into the Blue Silver Emperor's body.

"What is this..."

Fang Yuan frowned, but he didn't take the initiative to interrupt this communication.

He could clearly feel that after his martial soul and the Blue Silver Emperor started this kind of communication, there was inexplicable extra energy in his body.

That energy was extremely cool and comfortable, giving Fang Yuan the feeling of being washed by a cool stream!

That wave of energy was very gentle, and every time it passed by, it gave Fang Yuan a very special feeling.

Fang Yuan could clearly feel that the soul power in his body was especially drawn by this force, forming gentle fluctuations.

With every fluctuation, his soul power will become a little softer.

Perhaps it was because the Blue Silver Emperor was too weak at this moment, and this exchange of soul power did not bring about a significant improvement in his soul power, but Fang Yuan could clearly feel that his soul power was in this situation, it became purer!

Through internal inspection, Fang Yuan could clearly see that the soul power in his body was slowly fading away from the original light red color.

Fang Yuan has stayed in Slaughter City for too long, and almost all of his soul power has been cultivated in Slaughter City.

Although relying on the pupil power space of Sharingan to absorb all the murderous aura on Fang Yuan's body, the soul power is safe to absorb, the soul power on Fang Yuan's body was still affected by the killing capital and turned a little reddish.

But at this moment, under the impression of the Blue Silver Emperor, the killing aura in his soul power is actually disappearing bit by bit!

No, perhaps the word purification should be used, which is more appropriate.

"I am..."

"Exchanging energy with the Blue Silver Emperor?!"

Fang Yuan's expression at the moment was extremely strange, because not only had changes occurred in him at this moment, but the Blue Silver Emperor also had the same.

Under the infusion of Fang Yuan's power of wood escape, the golden threads on the Blue Silver Emperor's grass blades seemed to come alive, and in the slight rhythm, the golden light rippled like water waves.

It's growing!

Looking at the Blue Silver Emperor who had begun to grow at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, Fang Yuan smacked his lips.

We can be regarded as being in harmony with each other, have we made progress together (had sex)?

Looking at the Blue Silver Emperor constantly emitting emerald green light, and looking at the tree in his palm, Fang Yuan always had a weird feeling.

Hmm...

Mokuton filled the Blue Silver Emperor!

cough cough!

The Blue Silver Emperor who absorbed the power of Wood Dune emitted a clear blue-gold light, illuminating the entire stone chamber brightly.

The blade of grass that was only half a foot long now has grown to one and a half feet, and even nearly two feet long.

And, she's still growing.

"It can't go on like this."

Fang Yuan muttered.

Although this kind of exchange is not harmful to him at all, it can even refine the soul power in his body.

But if the Blue Silver Emperor kept sucking it up like this, wouldn't he be at a disadvantage?

With his soul power restrained, she who was greedily absorbing the power of the wood escape, the Blue Silver Emperor entwined on the branch felt empty, and the branch quietly disappeared.

Without the power of Mokuton, the Blue Silver Emperor was visibly flustered, the blade of grass kept shaking toward Fang Yuan, as if praying for something.

In the Blue Silver Emperor, the two longest blades of grass moved slowly, wrapping around Fang Yuan's left hand, as if saying "I still want" and "Give it to me quickly".

"Did the power of the wooden escape make her obsessed with me?"

Fang Yuan showed surprise on his face, but he quickly realized it.

When you think about it carefully, this is actually not surprising.

The Blue Silver Emperor was originally the Emperor of Grass, a top-notch plant-type soul beast.

After the sacrifice, although the soul power of the Blue Silver Emperor dissipated, the foundation was still there.

Although she lost her self-awareness, her instincts as a soul beast and as a creature still exist. She still yearns to return to the original situation of a hundred thousand years of cultivation and still wants to continue to grow and grow.

However, Tang Hao locked her in this stone room, without giving her light or water.

Not to mention soul power replenishment and energy replenishment.

Under such circumstances, no matter how deep and powerful the Blue Silver Emperor's background is, the ten years of silence have already exhausted the accumulated foundation in this former hundred thousand-year soul beast.

And at this moment.

The appearance of Fang Yuan's Mu Dun power, to the Blue Silver Emperor, is like a desert traveler meeting an oasis, and the eternal night ocean meeting the dawn lighthouse!

It longs for this power!

The Blue Silver Emperor wrapped around Fang Yuan's left hand, and that gentle mental fluctuation gradually turned into an extremely weak, soft female voice in Fang Yuan's mind.

"Here, give me..."

Feeling the mental fluctuations in his mind, Fang Yuan was surprised.

He looked at the Blue Silver Emperor in front of him, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

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