At this time, Feng Rui's purple palace dantian was undergoing amazing changes. After refining hundreds of thousands of wish beads, thirty-six chaos began to break, slowly forming thirty-six small worlds.

The thirty-six small worlds are slowly expanding, and soil, yellow sand and other things gradually appear in the world.

Feng Rui's purple palace has disappeared, as if it has connected some mysterious space, turning into an endless purple space, and floating in the thirty-six small worlds in the purple space, like thirty-six nebulaes.

Now the space of the small world is very small, only a hundred feet in size, but the foundation has been laid, it depends on how it will develop in the future.

"It's time!"

Feng Rui suddenly took out the source of life, put it into the small world, and then took out the Houyi bow.

However, at this time, Houyi Bow had long become a different appearance, turning into a withered tree of vicissitudes, which was the original appearance of Houyi Bow, the tree of life.

Feng Rui had already refined the tree of life, not only that, because he was afraid that the tree of life would be resurrected, Feng Rui directly refined the tree of life into his own incarnation.

"Boom!"

When Feng Rui put the tree of life into the small world, the tree of life was directly rooted next to the source of life and began to absorb the spring of life in a crazy way. As the spring of life was continuously absorbed, the tree of life gradually recovered its vitality.

The withered tree of life gradually regained its vitality. When the whole spring of life was absorbed by the tree of life, the tree of life finally turned into a green tree. The green branches and leaves shone with a divine light, exuding an ancient meaning of immense vicissitudes.

The tree of life is rooted in a mysterious space, with thirty-six trunks extending in purple space, supporting thirty-six small worlds.

Just like the world tree in Norse mythology, in Norse mythology, the branches of the world tree form nine worlds, and nine kingdoms are derived from this tree.

The tree of life is even more amazing. Each tree trunk has a small world. When the small world grows in the future, it will be the thirty-six heavens.

"It is worthy of being the first spiritual root in the God Tomb plane!"

Feng Rui discovered that the tree of life rooted in the mysterious space was constantly absorbing the energy contained in the mysterious space and feeding it back to the thirty-six small worlds. The originally bare thirty-six small worlds gradually became vibrant, and a layer of faint green appeared, and some green grass and saplings grew.

Feng Rui's consciousness was immersed in the small world, watching the thirty-six small worlds grow, just like watching his children grow slowly, the joy was indescribable.

As time goes by, the space of the small world has expanded to a thousand feet, and countless grass buds slowly drilled out of the soil layer.

The thirty-six small worlds no longer seem as desolate as they were at the beginning, and turned into a fragrant grassland. The fragrance of grass and the smell of soil are mixed together and scattered in the air, confirming that the lawn is real.

"What is that mysterious space?"

What Feng Rui was most curious about now was that mysterious space. He himself did not expect that during the formation of the small world, a mysterious space would be accidentally connected.

Although I don’t know what the mysterious space is, Feng Rui could feel that the appearance of the mysterious space will only benefit him but not harm him.

What Feng Rui didn't know was that when the tree of life was reviving, a strange landscape appeared outside, with endless spiritual energy and grass and trees gathering into a spiritual storm, rushing towards the bamboo shed wildly.

Within a hundred miles of nearby mountains, the green branches and leaves of various plants and trees are slowly losing their luster, and some weak flowers and plants have even begun to wither.

When Feng Rui woke up, he found that the originally green mountains had turned yellow, as if late autumn had arrived. The endless mountains were no longer green.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all animals and plants were plundered by the tree of life, making the hundred miles a dead place.

Feng Rui couldn't help but secretly stumble when he saw this. This life tree is too domineering. It's not just absorbing spiritual energy, it's just plundering the essence of life!

Fortunately, the tree of life has become quiet. If it is like this every time you practice, Feng Rui will not dare to practice outside in the future.

"It's time to go back!"

Feng Rui was not going back to the Xianhuan Continent, but was preparing to return to the Shushan plane. Now the Dinghai Divine Pearl has evolved into a small world. He just needs to slowly strengthen the big and small world and let it grow into a real world. There is no need to stay in the God Tomb plane.

Although there are many opportunities in the God Tomb Plane, those opportunities cannot be obtained easily. The key is that Feng Rui's cultivation is still too low. The God Tomb Plane is still safe in the early stage, but in the later stage, when the God King is not as good as a dog and the God Emperor is everywhere, the Heavenly Level is just the lowest bottom line for self-protection, and it is really insecure to stay in the God Tomb Plane.

Especially when the final battle against the Heavenly Dao, countless trendsetters from the mythical age will appear one after another, the demon lord with great power, the ghost lord with awesome ghost spirit, the genius Chen Zhan of a generation of genius, the Chen ancestor who swallowed heaven and earth, in order to break through the seven-six-demonic heavenly goddess who transformed into seven, the taboo god Dugu Baitian, several supreme strong men from the mythical age will appear one after another, doing their last part to eliminate evil heavenly Dao.

Therefore, Feng Rui would rather go to the prehistoric world to practice than stay in the God Tomb plane. At least his cultivation level has not broken through to the Daluo Golden Immortal, and Feng Rui dared not come to the God Tomb plane again.

"I don't know if there is a way to accelerate the growth of the small world..."

Although the thirty-six small worlds have evolved, the small world has just evolved and cannot form combat power for the time being. If you want to form combat power, you must at least wait for the small world to grow into the world.

However, compared with the warriors in the Divine Tomb plane, Feng Rui's growth rate of the small world is simply a few streets away from all the warriors.

Because the tree of life rooted in the mysterious space is absorbing the energy of the mysterious space and feeding back to the small world at every moment, the small world is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feng Rui slowly disappeared from the spot, but he used the star beads to directly shuttle away from the plane of the God Tomb.

But what Feng Rui didn't know was that just before he left the God Tomb plane, a blue figure suddenly appeared in the bamboo house, quietly looking at the place where Feng Rui disappeared.

"How could it be gone... But it's a genius who actually created the outer world method. After growing up, he will definitely be a master of defiance. It's not in vain that I'll give him a source of life..."

The blue figure muttered to himself, his voice a little hoarse, and then the blue figure disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

But judging from the information revealed by people's words, the other party was actually paying attention to Feng Rui secretly, and the source of life was obviously not a masterless thing.

Feng Rui didn't know the appearance of the man in green. He had returned to the Shushan plane at this time. However, if Feng Rui knew that someone had been paying attention to him in the dark, he would be even more afraid to come to the God Tomb plane easily.
Chapter completed!