Hard Labor I

The illusion had automatically condensed from that evil, and it was not the Bodhi Ancient Tree's intention.

Over countless years, who knew how many powerful experts had completely lost themselves in those illusions, becoming walking corpses.

Wei Yang was an exception. At the final moment, he had awakened on his own.

As for Xiao Yan, if not for the familiar aura emitted by the Bodhi Child in his hand awakening the spiritual intelligence buried deep within the Bodhi Ancient Tree's memories, the two brothers would not have come here either.

Put simply, the current Bodhi Ancient Tree possessed two spiritual intelligences within its body at once—two different personalities.

One was its own, which could be called a kind spiritual intelligence.

The other had been caused by the negative emotions of that black-robed Dou Di. This spiritual intelligence leaned toward evil and coldness.

"So, you brought us here because you want us to help you dispel that evil spiritual intelligence?" Wei Yang narrowed his eyes and spoke softly.

At his side, Xiao Yan raised his brows, looking thoughtful.

If that was all, then they could be somewhat relieved. It proved that the Bodhi Ancient Tree bore them no ill will and was merely asking for help.

Rustle~

In response to Wei Yang's words, the ancient tree immediately swayed, as though nodding.

A glint flashed through Wei Yang's eyes, but he spread his hands with feigned helplessness. "You think too highly of us. That was something left behind by a Dou Di expert. Even you have been unable to do anything about it through countless ages, so how could we possibly solve it for you?"

Xiao Yan nodded repeatedly beside him.

Xiao Yan truly felt that Wei Yang was right to refuse. It was best that they did not get involved in