Vol 2 Chapter 174: : Not at all

"This tree is the management center of all heavens."
Ao Ming introduced to the crow.
The crow was even more shocked. He followed Sun Wukong for a few days, and he also had some understanding of the heavenly spirit.
But it can't be imagined that there is a tree-shaped management center in that heavenly road, which can be controlled by everyone.
"This way is terrible!"
The crow looked at the Spirit Tree.
It saw something on the tree that was not available in other heavenly ways. If the tree continued to grow, grow, tolerate, and potential, it was afraid that the entire chaos would be devoured by it.
This is a huge monster.
At this time, Sun Wukong felt a call.
All spirit trees sensed his arrival, the energy was faint, the fairy light was overflowing, and he was calling with joy.
Sun Wukong walked over and let Xianguang fall on him.
In a short time, Sun Wukong glowed, bright and amazing.
Corresponding to the call of the Spirit Tree, another power in his body is also excitedly agitated. This power is very familiar, and that is the heaven he took away.
The heavenly path in Sun Wukong's body is shining, intertwined and fused with the rays of the Spirit Tree, reflecting the dazzling Xiande Palace.
Heaven and Tao merge, and Sun Wukong, as their master, pours endless wisdom into his head.
He soon understood.
The tree of the Three Realms has already possessed the wisdom and the ability to analyze and grow by itself.
It is already true heaven, and it is eager to absorb new things and improve itself.
"It has grown to this extent."
Sun Wukong was a bit surprised, and a ray of fairy light mingled in his body, and finally turned into a brand new all-spiritual picture hovering over Dantian.
He extended his right hand to the Spirit Tree.
"go with!"
In an instant, the endless fire burst out from his right hand, and it covered the Spirit Tree in an instant.
"What fire is this!"
The crow was frightened and hid in the corner of the cage.
All spirit trees roared under Sun Wukong's hands, and the fire was flourishing. With the change of heaven above, the Xiande Palace rumbling, as if to collapse at any time.
It took a while for the crow to discover that the tree was becoming stronger under Sun Wukong's hands, and his breath became faint. In addition to the original immortal path, some rays of chaos appeared.
"It's absorbing new avenues!"
The crow reacted, and it was an opportunity.
"Sun Wukong, let me out, put me on the tree."
The crow excitedly instigated his wings and shouted, "I am willing to protect the law, to protect the law of your heaven!"
"Don't you say that the birdcage will die?"
Sun Wukong asked, his voice was a bit distant, like the spirit tree.
"I have three lives!"
The crow shouted, "If you can make a home in this tree, it's worth the death."
"Little Phoenix."
Sun Wu thought in his hollow, "Can you?"
"no problem."
A voice sounded in his heart: "This crow is greedy for the power of heaven, and I will give it some feeding."
"it is good."
Sun Wukong nodded and agreed.
He tossed the birdcage while maintaining the flame of his right hand, and his left hand shone brightly. He quickly caught the birdcage and caught the crow.
"quack"
A bloodstain suddenly appeared on the crow.
It struggled twice, and then died in the hands of Sun Wukong.
But it wasn't Sun Wukong's cause of death, he didn't do anything at all.
Sun Wukong frowned slightly, tossing the crow onto the tree of all spirits.
Soon the crow came back to life and stood on the tree.
"Fire, so much fire!"
The crow found himself bathing in the fire, panicking between the branches in panic.
After a while, it found out that the fire had not done any harm to it.
The crow stopped jumping and began to be baptized with fire.
It realized more and more the depth and terribleness of the heaven and earth, which seemed like a treasure house, waiting for it to dig.
After a moment, Sun Wukong stole the fire.
The spirit tree has become bigger, it is slender, and the whole body is brilliant.
"Oh my god, this tree is so fragrant."
The crow hugged the trunk happily on the tree, with three more golden lines of fire on his head.
Sun Wukong looked at the three golden threads and thought flashed, as if he could control the life and death of the crow at any time.
After receiving the baptism of all heavens, it can no longer resist him.
However, instead of being angry, the crow showed a cheerful performance.
Being able to live on the Spirit Tree is definitely a blessing that it has cultivated in its lifetime.
The crow is convinced that the Spirit Tree is too strong, and it will be stronger in the future. As long as you live in this tree for hundreds of years, those undead are not its opponents!
"Sun Wukong."
When the crow was happy, he turned to Sun Wukong and said, "This tree can become stronger."
"I know."
Sun Wukong looked at Wanlingshu, the heavenly path he created in one hand. Although he received the infusion, it did not change substantially.
All souls are already very mature, and they are seeking higher levels of change.
"Crow, what else do you know?"
Sun Wukong looked at the crow on the spirit tree: "Do you know how to make it stronger?"
"Of course, you already have that thing."
The crow replied, "Hongmeng Totem."
"If you can integrate those totems and all-natural spirits, recreating the Pangu Kaitian Axe is nothing!"