"This is a plant species called the 'Firebow Vine'."

Jianling said: "This plant is very strange. It grows in the three realms of Tianhuo, surrounded by magma and flames. It basically does not grow any grass. This vine is no exception. Their species appear on the surface and can only last for a few breaths and will turn into powder and ashes. But before that, the 'fire beast' will swallow it whole."

Guan Heng turned his eyes and then guessed: "Can this plant grow in this beast?"

"Yes, that's right, the fire-peng beasts have a strange physique. They feed on the high-temperature soil unique to the three realms of the Heavenly Fire, but if they eat too much, their internal organs will not be able to bear it."

Jian Ling explained: "At this time, plants that grow tender seedlings in this beast will wrap their internal organs layer by layer, playing a strict protective role. Therefore, beasts and vines have a wonderful symbiotic relationship."

"So that's true, it's really interesting." Guan Heng felt his eyes wide open when he heard these strange stories. At this moment, the sword spirit led him to the other side.

Here, there is another large wooden rack with countless bottles and jars placed on it. Jianling said: "The tree species here are similar. What they possess is the most magical ability in the entire world, that is - 'rebirth'!"

"What did you say? Rebirth?" Hearing this, Guan Heng narrowed his eyes and his fists slowly clenched.

"Yes, this rebirth is literal."

When the sword spirit said this, it became slower and slower: "As we all know, all things withering, growing, growing, growing, sick and dying are eternal laws, but there is some vitality that breaks out of this law, allowing one to return to the initial state at the end of his life, and enters the stage of growing up from childhood again, so as to continue and continue over and over again."

"Nirvana rebirth?" Four words suddenly appeared in Guan Heng's heart. Although the word Nirvana does not have the word Nirvana in this world, he traveled in countless time spaces to collect the lost souls of Qing Huang and Xiao Hei, and then let the woman he beloved can have life again.

He seemed to feel that he seemed to touch something related to Qing Huang's resurrection.

At this moment, the sword spirit continued: "When Lord Jumang was traveling in another world, he discovered that some magical plants had the ability to rebirth. They had obviously withered to the extreme and were about to collapse, but in a flash, they turned into a tree species, trapped in the soil, and breeded seedlings again."

"It's really amazing. I guess this process is like a process of a butterfly regressing back into a silkworm pupa and a caterpillar." Hearing Guan Heng's words, Jian Ling nodded, then took two steps forward, took a small box from the wooden stand, and lifted the box lid.

Picking out a lilac plant seed from the box, the sword spirit said: "This is the seed of 'Yanhuang Thorns'. The growth process of thorns is very strange. They can only sprout and breed in the hot flames. But once the heat is gone, even if they reach the tender seedling state, they will immediately turn back into plant seedlings."

"So strange? Let's try it." After taking the lilac plant seed and put it in his hand, a red flame suddenly appeared in Guan Heng's palm. The power of raw fire kept licking the thorn seed. Just a "klash" sound, the tender buds of thorn indeed rushed out of the cracked seed shell.

"It's really like you said." Guan Heng smiled, and suddenly extinguished the flames. The buds immediately retracted into the shell and turned into the original lavender species. He said: "It's strange. Is this kind of plant common in another world?"

"It's not many, but it's not unique. As long as you look carefully, you can still see a lot." The sword spirit pointed to the wooden frame in front of you and said, "There are probably a few hundred things here."

"So many?" Guan Heng smiled slightly: "It seems that it took a lot of time for the Mu Shen to collect them."

"Yes, Lord God likes to travel around the world the most. Usually, it takes a hundred years, a thousand years, or even longer as soon as he leaves." When Jian Ling said this, he seemed to remember the past events of following the Wood God Jumang in the past.

In this way, the sword spirit led Guan Heng around the treasure house, and saw many magical tree species, rhizomes, and even tree species that could transform into various spirit beasts at any time. It is said that the tree species of the life tree, exactly the same as the ones that the sword spirit had taken before.

At the end, they came to a large bamboo forest near. Guan Heng saw that these bamboos had different appearances, including red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colors.

The bamboos are not all growing straight. Some are winding like snakes, some are wrapped around the surface of other bamboos, and can absorb the aura emitted by the other party, while some are ridges and angular. In short, there are all kinds of strange things.

Guan Heng could guess why the other party led him here, and he asked casually: "Is there a solution to the flood of the bamboo forest in Dixin?"

"That's right, please follow me." After that, the sword spirit was ahead and led Guan Heng into the center of a large bamboo forest. There was only a strange bamboo that was as thick as a giant tree. It was said that this thing was strange because although it was very thick, it was only about nine feet high and looked unsymmetrical.

"Huh?!" Guan Heng suddenly stopped and said, "This breath is not ordinary spiritual energy, but the power of the five elements?!"

"Yes." The sword spirit slightly turned his head and continued: "If I guess correctly, this strange bamboo should be called 'Eternal Bamboo Emperor'."

"Eternal Bamboo Emperor? What is it?" As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, the strange bamboo opposite suddenly made a sound: "You are the thing, no, I think you are not the thing!"

"You can still talk?" Guan Heng snorted, walked closer and continued, "Hey, I didn't offend you, don't be rude, otherwise I will burn you as firewood immediately."

"Do you still dare to threaten me? Hum!" The ancient bamboo emperor said coldly at this time: "The bamboos around here are all my eyes and ears. Don't think that I didn't hear your conversation outside the bamboo forest. Boy, it's best to be polite to me, otherwise don't want me to help you deal with the crazy growing bamboo forest of Dixin!"

"You!" Guan Heng never expected that he would be defeated by the other party. This strange ancient bamboo king actually threatened him with this.

"Bamboo Emperor, don't be rude!" Jian Ling immediately roared: "This is Mr. Guan Heng, the inheritor of the Lord of Jumang, how can you be so arrogant?"

"Little Sword Spirit, dare to make noise in front of me? Get out!" When I said this, I was about to come, and the ancient bamboo emperor suddenly released a powerful pressure. "Huh!" This pressure instantly hit the sword spirit. Seeing this, the other party immediately roared angrily: "So brave, kill!"
Chapter completed!