C223 Drilling Wood for Fire

It also represented the peak of all the fire in the world. Although it was made from wood, there was not a single source of fire here. It was not an easy thing to produce fire, not to mention a sun.

Zheng Lei gloomily looked at Fusang Tree. Suddenly, he felt something strange from the large walnut behind him. He turned around and saw that the walnut skin that had fallen off from the large walnut had all disappeared.

"The situation with the divine horse?" Zheng Lei muttered to himself as he reached out his hand to gently touch the withering walnut meat.

This touch was inappropriate. Zheng Lei discovered that he could no longer remove his hand from the walnut meat.

"Damn!" How could there be such a situation? Aren't walnuts used to make oil? Why does it even have the function of squeezing glue? What kind of walnut is that? " Zheng Lei tried his best to retract his hand while feeling depressed.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the walnut meat still stuck to his hand without any sign of relaxation.

After struggling for a while, Zheng Lei suddenly discovered that there was something wrong with his body. After calming his heart and sensing for a bit, he discovered that there was something off.

He discovered that something was rapidly flowing within his body towards the walnut. It was as if the walnut had become one with him, and the blood that originally belonged to him was now connected to the walnut.

However, this was only a feeling. Zheng Lei knew that what actually flowed into the walnut wasn't his blood, but something that he didn't know about.

He was like a moving resource, nourishing the walnuts, but he didn't stop them from shrinking. Not long after, the walnuts shrunk to the size of a human head, and Zheng Lei also felt weak all over.

"Damn, why are walnuts so full of sesame seeds? Why are there so many sesame seeds in the sky? " Zheng Lei said as he looked at the withering walnut.

Walnut continued to shrink, slowly becoming the size of a ping pong ball. Zheng Lei only felt a burst of black in front of his eyes, as if he lost too much blood and dizziness enveloped his head.

"Achoo!" Zheng Lei sneezed, causing his mind to become clear for a moment. The sesame seeds in the sky also disappeared in that instant.

"Damn it!" So it's not sesame! " Zheng Lei said in a daze.

He was weak and was swaying on the spot. However, he did not fall down. The walnut had stopped absorbing him and seemed to have sucked him dry.

Zheng Lei raised his right hand and looked at his right hand. The walnut that stuck to his palm had shrunk to the size of a marble.

"So ugly, why does it look like a tumor?" Zheng Lei looked at the walnut on his hand and sighed.

The walnut did not know how to speak, or else it would definitely scold him. A good walnut was actually called a tumor by him.

Zheng Lei raised his head and looked at the giant Fusang Tree. It stood there silently. In this world, only this tree remained, making it appear exceptionally lonely.

"Sigh!" "For the sake of a supporting mulberry tree, I sacrificed a piece of forest that I had worked so hard to plant. What a loss!" Zheng Lei sighed, then shook his head, trying to clear it.

With a flick, Zheng Lei felt a slight warmth in his stomach, as if a clear spring was rising from his stomach. Almost instantly, all his limbs and bones were cleared up, causing him to completely wake up.

"What's going on?" Zheng Lei looked down and saw that the walnut in his right hand, which he called a sarcoma, had disappeared.

"Could it be the wood essence?" "The shadows are shining." Zheng Lei muttered to himself as he immediately focused on sensing the control over the wood.

The world gradually calmed down, and even the Fusang Tree seemed to be unable to bear the tranquility. It slowly fell asleep, and the sparkling seven colored treasure light was completely withdrawn.

Suddenly, in an inconspicuous place under the shade of the Fusang Tree, a tiny sprout burst out from the ground. It seemed like a new life was curious about the world as it slightly trembled.

After a moment, around it, one sharp bud after another sprouted out of the ground like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

An overflowing green color quickly filled the entire world. This piece of land that Zheng Lei had transformed into was once again filled with endless green.

The sharp buds were growing rapidly without a sound, but they all shared a common trait. They were all bent over towards the Fusang Tree, as if they were worshipping it.

After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Lei slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at the world that had returned to the sea of trees and calmly walked towards the Fusang Tree. It was as if the change in this world was nothing to him.

Walking under the Fusang Tree, Zheng Lei once again picked up the piece of Fusang Tree and the stone awl. After looking for a while, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind. He randomly looked at the stone awl in his hand and laughed.

Having found a way to solve the problem, Zheng Lei naturally wouldn't waste his time. Although this time was only for him, he was still unwilling to waste it.

He then placed Fusang Mu on the ground, rode on top of it and picked up the stone awl in his hand and started digging.

After a series of crazy drills, Zheng Lei could smell a faint smell of charcoal. This smell was like a stimulant to him right now. It immediately filled his body with power, causing him to move even faster.

When Zheng Lei's hands were so tired that he couldn't move them, a trace of red finally appeared on the top of the Fusang Tree. However, it didn't seem like it was burning.

"Hu!" Zheng Lei stopped and looked at Fusang Mu under his butt. He thought to himself, "What exactly is this thing that's on top of?" Why isn't he burning up now that he's done it?

How could he know that this Fusang Tree was the legendary place where the sun rose? How could it possibly burn because of this? Even that little bit of carbon red was due to the fact that this was his world.

Looking at Fusang Wood, who had tired himself half to death and was unable to burn up, Zheng Lei wondered if the ancestors were deceiving us, the young souls, to be able to drill through the wood to such an extent without seeing it burn up. It was truly displeasing.

Zheng Lei stood up angrily and carried a gust of wind. The originally small amount of charcoal red was completely blown away by the breeze.

Zheng Lei threw the stone spike out of anger, and with a "clang" sound, the stone spike struck a rock. Zheng Lei scolded angrily, "Your sister! Isn't this way too much? What kind of fire do you want me to drill for? A fire from the sky would burn this place down to the ground, wouldn't that be enough to wipe it all out? "Why do you still want me to drill around here? I'm so tired that I can't even drill out a spark."

There was no one here. Even if he had cracked his lips, no one would be able to hear his grumbling. After grumbling, Zheng Lei walked over, picked up the stone cone, and walked towards Fusang Mu again.

Just as he sat on Fusang Tree, Zheng Lei's mind suddenly lit up. He raised his hand and smacked his head as he muttered to himself, "Damn! Why didn't I think of it? "

With that, he got up and went to find a few rocks. He then used the stone spike to test each of the stones. Finally, a smile appeared on his face. One of the rocks had produced quite a few sparks when it collided with the stone spike.

He pointed to the ground and a piece of grass instantly grew out. Under his control, the grass quickly grew out and then turned into a pile of dried up leaves, which he crumpled into a ball and placed next to the Fusang Tree. The two rocks clashed a few times, and when the sparks fell on the grass, the grass was instantly charred black by the sparks.

Zheng Lei's heart skipped a beat and he tightened his grip on the stone. At the same time, he was gently blowing on the wind.

A flame suddenly rose from the grass. Zheng Lei's face revealed a knowing smile as he used both hands to pick up the grass, which had just started burning. He put it on top of the Fusang Tree and waved his hands.

Waves of green smoke rose as Zheng Lei lay on the ground and carefully blew at the grass. After a while, the smoke thinned out and the grass also started to burn.

The success of the fire made Zheng Lei feel as if he wasn't far from the next stage. He was excited and after a while, there were some changes happening to the tree. He quickly grabbed a few branches and threw them on the fire.

The raging fire was as high as a man's height, and although a section of the Fusang Tree was buried in the fire, it did not burn. Instead, it continued to absorb the required firepower.

Seeing the large pile of dead branches almost burnt down, but this piece of Fusang Tree did not burn up. Zheng Lei's heart also sank along with the flames. Even now, this piece of Fusang Tree had not burned up yet.

"Fu Sang, Fu Sang, what are you trying to do? Such a big fire, even you can't get it to burn, do you want me to pull a sun over for you to burn? " Zheng Lei said as he looked at Fusang Mu.

Although he was depressed, Zheng Lei knew that this was a very critical moment. He couldn't let this spark that he had spent so much effort to ignite be extinguished. Thus, he continued to add firewood to the fire.

After waiting for a while, Zheng Lei picked up Fusang Mu and examined him. There was still no sign of burning, so he helplessly continued to stuff him into the fire.

At the same time, he recalled what he had said before he left: Fusang Cheng, the scorching sun, the burning of ten thousand trees, and the emergence of the world of fire.

After muttering to himself for a while, Zheng Lei suddenly thought of a possibility. He muttered to himself, "Could it be that we cannot follow the order in which these words are spoken? If that's the case, shouldn't you say 'Fu Sang Cheng, Ten Thousand Wood Ignition, Scorching Sun Extinction, and Fire Realm Appearance'? "

When he thought of this possibility, Zheng Lei immediately assumed that he was certain of it, and pointed towards the direction where he had changed the order of the fire. He excitedly waved his hand, and immediately added more firewood to the fire, this time, Zheng Lei did not wait for the Fusang Tree to burn, he knew that just this pile of fire was not enough to ignite the wood.

When all the branches were lit on fire, Zheng Lei waved his hand towards the bonfire. Immediately, wooden sticks with flames flew into every direction in the forest.

A moment later, sparks of fire appeared in the forest, and wisps of green smoke rose from all parts of the forest. From a distance, it looked like the smoke from cooking at home in the evening.

After a while, the whole forest seemed to have agreed upon something. At the same time, flames started to burn, and the fire spread out, turning the whole forest into a sea of fire.

The burning of the forest once again caused Zheng Lei some heartache. Although the second planting of the tree did not take much effort, he had personally planted it himself. Now that he had sunk into the sea of fire, it was truly hard for him to accept.

Besides, when the fire rose up, the Suzuka Tree started to transform. It was like peeling off the bark of the Suzaku Tree, exposing its colorful core.

Although there was a lot of charred charcoal on the bark, the heart of the tree was not charred at all.

After the rainbow colored heart of the tree was revealed, Zheng Lei felt that the firepower was like flowing water as it converged on Fusang Mu from all directions.

The heart of the tree seemed to be drinking water as it devoured the firepower coming from all directions. Before long, the heart of the tree began to transform. It originally looked like a short pillar, but now it slowly became shorter and the edges became smooth and smooth. In the midst of the change, Zheng Lei felt the fire flow around becoming faster and faster.

As the firepower surged, it brought along a gust of wind that whistled into Zheng Lei's ears. Gradually, Zheng Lei couldn't endure the heat anymore and slowly retreated into the distance until he reached the area outside of Fusang Tree.

"Eh? How come the trees weren't burned down? " Zheng Lei looked at the forest shrouded in flames and discovered that these trees were not charred by the fire. They were still the same as before.

The flames didn't seem to be destroying the trees in the slightest. This phenomenon immediately broke Zheng Lei's understanding of the physical laws of the real world. These trees were actually completely undamaged by the raging flames.

Shock filled Zheng Lei's heart. Ever since he came into contact with cultivation, he had been shocked by what he saw time and time again, breaking through the limits of his own thoughts.

"Kid, what are you doing? What are you staring at? " A slightly arrogant voice interrupted Zheng Lei's thoughts.

He turned his head to see a young man standing on top of a tree not too far away with his hands crossed in front of his chest. The top of the tree shook a bit, and this young man was also gently moving up and down along with the top of the tree.

"Who are you?" Zheng Lei asked subconsciously.

"Me?" The young man chuckled and said, "Guess! If you guess correctly, I'll tell you!"

Guess your sister!" This caused him to be even more suspicious. This young man was actually wearing a modern outfit, with a hooded bodyguard uniform at the top, a pair of sweatpants, and a pair of casual shoes. His entire body was covered with red clothes.