More than 150 people staggered forward for a long time in the thick fog and were unable to see their hands.

The direction is lost, silent, without a single reference, and even the land under your feet seems to be exactly the same, the same color, the same ups and downs.

Over time, many emotions such as panic, anxiety, and hesitation began to grow secretly. A small half of people immediately felt the huge pressure from around them in despair, just like they were at the bottom of the water dozens of meters deep. Not to mention moving forward, even breathing was difficult.

The pressure-resistant equipment prepared in advance did not work at all. In an emergency, the mental position protection used was ineffective. All the methods were used up, but more and more people fell down. The leader was very decisive and immediately ordered to abandon these people and leave as soon as possible if they could move forward, so as not to continue to expand the losses.

Finally, I abandoned all the unwilling moans and struggles behind me. The last eighty people who moved forward with light clothes began to move forward aimlessly in the thick fog. Some people kept falling down in the middle, and some people kept falling behind. Morale gradually declined. The low morale and strong anxiety and anxiety increased the speed of this reduction.

It was not until the number of people in the team fell below the 50-person mark that Cui Jian found the team leader and pushed out a middle-aged man solemnly.

"You said... his son has merged with the Tree of World?" The leader looked at Xiao Ai's father in surprise and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, this is a secret, only the most core person can hear it, so..."

The team leader glared at Cui Jian fiercely. This kind of information was simply sensational. If we knew it from the beginning, the team's plan for progress would have changed a lot. Perhaps, more people would be left at this time, and this selfish guy was not taken out until now.

"Instructor Wang, it's not that I'm selfish, but..." Cui Jian smiled, "but the more people, the smaller the chance of success of this trip. How can a strange thing like a tree of the world and a rare treasure like the light of life be like a cabbage? It can be a person who can break one?"

Instructor Wang secretly hated him, saying it’s nice. Look at the fact that most of the remaining people are from "powerful people", representing their families or private groups. People like himself who come from official institutions have been greatly eliminated due to the opacity of information. Now, they have become the vast majority, and those who completely obey their commands have become a minority...

No wonder these people have been moving forward smoothly until now. They probably have known some crucial information and have taken reasonable targeted response measures. They are really... these damn borers!

"Okay, let's go ahead."

Xiao Ai's father had already understood everything at this time. This steady man in his forties had been silent for a long time. At this time, everyone connected a string with ropes. As the leader, he did not defend the direction at all, and just left with a head.

This adjustment shocked the morale of the team. Those who knew the details thought they would soon reach the World Tree. However, as time passed, everyone was exhausted, but there was no trace of the World Tree around them.

"Stop and rest for a while!"

As soon as the team stopped, many people fell down. Cui Jian wiped his sweat and looked back at his sister. When he saw this, his soul was full of deceased people!

The person behind him was not his sister, it was clearly a branch, and the weeds were said to be a scarecrow. Not only was it behind him, but it was like this, four or five people standing at this time.

Exclamations erupted, and the scarecrows suddenly dispersed. The ropes tied to them fell to the ground and wrapped them densely. The branches and weeds quickly melted and evaporated. In a moment, they disappeared without a trace.

In shock, the team started to count points. Two minutes later, Cui Jian was as depressed as everyone else.

“…There are four people missing!”

"Including the man in the lead..."

Many people looked at Cui Jian...

"Don't even look at me, I don't know!" Cui Jian sat down dejectedly.

"What the hell is going on? What's going on with the person you brought? What's going on?" Instructor Wang's face turned pale. None of the four people who disappeared came from the official organization. Where did they go? Have they reached the World Tree? What's going on with those weird dummies? They all have to find the answers in Cui Jian.

At the same time, under the tree of the world, Xiao Ai's father, the alternate saint, and a man and a woman with sufficient qualifications to meet the screening conditions are awakening from a coma.

Three items emitting colorful light floated over their heads, and when the four pairs of eyes opened, they could see clearly.

"This is the seed of the world tree, the leaves of the world tree, the light of life!"

A voice said next to him.

Xiao Ai's father trembled all over, and the actions of the other three were frozen.

Xiao Ai slowly walked up to them and pointed at him, "There is also the son of the World Tree."

"You, you, you..." Xiao Ai's father was dumbfounded.

Xiao Ai ignored it and told himself: "The life cycle of the World Tree is only 50 years. In 50 years, the vitality of this World Tree will be evaporated, it will wither and wither."

"...Every year from now on, this World Tree will condense 10 fruits, and the second generation of World Tree will be nurtured in its fruits. Only those with excellent qualifications and passing the test of their nature can approach and obtain them!"

"...50 years, 100 years, 200 years, 400 years, 800 years... Until 1600, the World Tree can reproduce for a total of six generations. Although their life cycle increases with this, the reproduction ability will decrease from the second generation of World Tree. The first generation is 50 years and 500, and although the life cycle of the second generation grows to 100 years, there are only 250 fruits that can condense. Similarly, although the third generation has a life cycle of 200 years, it can only be harvested from 125 fruits. Until the sixth generation, the sixth generation of World Tree will lose its ability to reproduce, fade away all the colors of miracles, and move towards ordinary."

"Qingyun..." Xiao Ai's father murmured excitedly. He was excited and confused at the same time. He felt that Xiao Ai was so familiar and so strange at this time.

The other three people were extremely excited when they heard Xiao Ai’s description. The three balls of light floating above their heads undoubtedly represent rebirth and hope.

"People who obtain the World Tree seed will automatically become the World Tree Son, the second, third, fourth generation... until the sixth generation of World Tree Son, each with different attributes and powers." Xiao Ai looked at these people with mysterious smile, "Just like me, the World Tree Son controls the World Tree and has all the power, miracles, resources, and power of this lesson."
Chapter completed!