Yi Qingwu: The Feeling of Being Moved Again

The Undying Fusang Tree cursed and grumbled. Its intelligence was even greater than the Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree's, and it was also incredibly powerful, comparable to a Fully Accomplished Dao-Severing King. With the Supreme Yang Origin Flame it controlled, even a Half-Saint would be in for trouble.

Unfortunately, none of those methods were of any use against Jiang Ming.

Just moments ago, Jiang Ming had been making grand promises, saying he would nurture it into the Great Emperor among trees, just like the ancient Azure Emperor.

Yet the next moment, as if swatting away a fly, he had driven it out of that world.

"Um, Brother Tree, it's really because you're too powerful. I'm still a little weak right now. Wait a while—once I become a Great Saint or a Quasi-Emperor, I'll come back for you."

Jiang Ming was rather embarrassed. He repeated the same words he had used to fool the Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree, yet the Undying Fusang Tree was also tired of staying here and was willing to follow him out to see the outside world.

And this was the result.

In the end, Jiang Ming broke off several branches and left directly with everyone.

Tongtong was only six years old now, yet he already possessed Clear Spring Realm cultivation and could ride rainbows through the air.

This little fellow was his disciple. In the future, he was destined to travel very, very far.

He could not help thinking of the descendant of the Supreme Yin Human Emperor whom he had demonized with demonic intent. Although he had lost his original memories, because of that Crystal Skull and his resentment, his future bloodline and soul would both belong to a descendant of the Supreme Yin Human Emperor.

Trying to recover his memories would be far too difficult.