Transformation

Zhao Xuan stayed busy for a full three days. From dawn to dusk, he tirelessly chased tribulation lightning through the secret realm, covering nearly every corner of it.

From the small grasslands to the deep forests, from the fragrant sea of flowers to the emerald bamboo groves, from the hills to the lakeshore.

After absorbing a vast amount of tribulation lightning, Zhao Xuan's Nascent Soul had grown by more than double. Its appearance had also changed from that of a chubby infant into a toddling child.

More importantly, the speed at which he devoured and exhaled chaos to evolve divine consciousness had increased greatly. This meant his divine consciousness could grow faster and recover faster.

At the same time, Zhao Xuan had gained a clear understanding of the Wisdom Tree's strength. If it could spread its roots throughout this secret realm spanning several thousand mu, just how astonishingly powerful was it?

The Wisdom Tree explained, "Over countless years, my roots have long since fused with the entire secret realm. Though my strength is no weaker than that of any human Titled Douluo, my life is bound to this secret realm as well. If the secret realm perishes, I will perish with it. And I cannot leave this place."

After Zhao Xuan devoured the final bolt of tribulation lightning, the Wisdom Tree's immense Soul Power began to surge. Mixed with its terrifying Spiritual Power, it made the entire sky tremble.

The clouds vanished in an instant, leaving behind a clear, azure sky.

The Wisdom Tree's wounds began to heal without end. Its broken branches rapidly regrew, sprouting green buds that transformed into tender leaves in the blink of an eye.

Clusters of fresh branches and leaves filled the missing portions of its crown, growing fuller and fuller. The Wisdom Tree, which